My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

"Oh, you know. And you?"

"Sounds like you've found out it's slime already. But"

Little Leah said the decision dialogue with a pull tremor.

"Puffy, I'm not a shitty slime."

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Dozens of seconds of silence flowed. The white slime suddenly cried out loud.

"Ugh, uhh. Wow!

"Hey, hey, I need you to tell me the story without crying,"

Speak to the little Leah in as gentle a voice as possible.

"Ha. Hiccup."

"In the meantime, are you white slime?

"... yes"

Is that so after all? It would also be the white slime that became the figgia of the heartbeat (coconut) mill.

I guess the reason I didn't talk to you when the white slime was transforming into a heartbeat (coconut) mill is because the doll doesn't talk.

"Uh, how did you turn into a heartbeat (coconut) mill or a rear?

"I want your husband to like me... I'm sure he likes the shape..."

I do like both. There is no objection.

Maybe, I'll make sure it's important just in case.

"Your husband is me, isn't he?

"Yes! Your husband!

Ok thats ok...... how can that be...?

"Why does White Slime think I'm her husband?"

"Yes! Because you are the first person to see it!

"'Cause you're the first person to see it...' cause you raised the rice, 'cause you like the contract,' cause you like it."

"Yes! Not because I got rice or because I signed a contract!

I'm disappointed because I'm the first person to see it.

"But I love it!

"Huh? Oh, really?

"Yes!"

Though the doll size, it illuminates me when they say that in Leah's face.

But it would be strange.

"What do you like about me? Do you like slime or something?

"Huh? Huh, hmm. That's right..."

White slime teeth cut worse than ever answered pleasantly. I may have asked a mean question.

But soon another happy answer came back.

"I feel like warming my heart and wanting to do anything for your husband!

That's how the doll-sized rear smiles nicely.

Ugh...... bad. Pretty. But they're slime.

"... oh, you know"

"Yes!"

"What about white slime... is that... meth?

Just in case. It has nothing to do with slime being male or female.

But the male is somewhat sad, so I asked just in case.

"Is it a female or a male? Slime is a homosexual female with no females or males."

I knew it.

Was he looking sorry? The white slime inspired me.

"I'm not a male or a female, but I'm fine. Wait a minute, please."

The little rear melted with Doron into a white ball-shaped form, further amoeba.

White Slime said she still thinks I was a slime.

"I know you're a little ticklish, but bear with me."

"Huh?"

The white slime enters the jersey from my ankle and climbs up.

"Hey, hey! Ahhh!"

The white slime came out of my clothes with a pull on my body. [M]

"What are you doing!

"Oh, sorry"

The white slime returned to the doll-sized rear again.

It's a rear completely dressed in bloomers, albeit small.

She also looks like a beautiful girl with a pretty face.

"Look."

"What?

The white slime dressed as a rear lowered the bloomer and pants together again.

"So tell me to stop that!

"Just take a look"

If you tell me to look, I can't help it.

Open your flat fingers hiding your eyes and look where you took off your bloomer......

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

There was something I was used to seeing in the white slime dressed as Leah.

There are signs of someone jumping out of the western room. It's the real Leah.

I screwed the white slime into my jersey pocket again.

With a slight time lag, the Japanese room drawer opened with a passion.

"What's wrong with you? Ahhh!

"Shh, excuse me...... As a great sage, I had a nightmare when I tried to prevent a super demon conductor from going wild... and sleepwalking..."

"Dear Thor... poor thing... because I, I will sleep with you!

We were to sleep together again in bed listening to Leah sing.

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After a few minutes, we return to the Japanese-room again.

"I'm sorry. Your husband. I wanted to prove that I could be of either sex."

"Yes, please, just one of them."

After Leah fell asleep, I decided to talk to White Slime again.

Of course, I have my stuff turned off and I have my bloomer on.

"Okay! I decide to be a female when I'm a female and a male when I'm a male! Plus, if you eat a human diet, you'll be big soon!

"Oh, yeah. About a human being getting bigger?

"Yes. It's human size if you transform. I, if it was your husband's order, would ask you anything! And a jerk!

"No, that's good. Why are you asking me for orders?

"Because I'm the white slime."

"Huh? Is that what white slime is?

"Yes."

"Duh, can you tell me what that means?

White Slime spoke of his race.

Originally, it seems that White Slime was a species symbiotic to humans.

Live under the guise of being adored by what that human loves.

That was the ecology of white slime.

But some of the humans who found out about it started abusing the white slime.

The emotion close to the love that White Slime has for his husband and his ability to transform into anything was the bait for the bad guy's outfit.

Finally, it seems that the white slime has come to live under the simulation of a stone wall deep beneath the basement of a difficult dungeon where people can't come.

To avoid that feeling and ability being abused by someone who has seen it in the beginning.

"Oh, yeah, I was."

"But I couldn't believe that humans were all bad people. That's why the grownups didn't even ask to stop, and they came up the dungeon."

"And the first time we met..."

"Yes! It's Master Towel! I, Master Tool, am so happy to see you!

I'm sorry. I'm Japanese.

That's what I tried to say, but the white slime dressed as Leah's looked at me. My eyes were shining.

"Hmm? Wait? It means you can grow up quickly and transform into anything!

"Is that an eclectic thing? If you grow up, you can! You can also create an internal structure!

"Chi Chi!

I was coming up with something very good.