Last time we saw our little squishy friend, he was being 'tamed' by Bob in a way similar to that of a dog. Poor guy. But slimey's time for revenge will soon come, he knows

it, he can feel it in his non-existent bones. But for now, suffering...lots and lots of suffering.

Slimey: "Kii..." (ForTheMistressForTheMistressForTheMistressForTheMistressForTheMistressForTheMistress, it's all for her...)

Bob: "That's a good boy! Who's a good boy? You are!"

Slimey: "Kii." (You will die painfully.)

Bob: "I love you too little fella."

Slimey: "...."

Many emotions ran through slimey, loneliness, humiliation, extreme anger but when he was reminded of the floating undergarment within himself. There was only loyalty,

peacefulness. All that mattered was the mistress, she took care of slimey, she cared for him and protected him since young. This was nothing compared to the hardships that

she had to undergo for him, yes. Just remember the good things, calm yourself slimey...calm...cal-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Bob: "Aww, he fell asleep. Guess he got tired...hmm. Ray's taking a while to get back, wonder what he's up to? Wonder what time it is in the real world? Maybe we really did

need that tutorial town visit...uh oh."

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Bob looked up, the rain was stopping...the downpour that kept Slimey at bay was gone and so was the safety barrier between the two of them. Without it, Bob felt vulnerable,

he shuddered as he remembered what Slimey was capable of, oh god not the tentacles.

Bob had several options, run away and pray that the slime did not find him, stay and pray that the slime wouldn't violently tentacle him to death and..., well honestly there

are more bad options than just several.

Bob: "Ugh, what to do. Even if it is a game, death by slime doesn't sound fun. Hell, Ray would laugh his ass off if I just died like that."

Bob began pacing around the little shelter where Slimey lay asleep, what to do, what to do...

Bob: "Maybe if I just straight out fought him...that time he took me by surprise. So if I were more prepared I could beat him into submission, yes...that might work."

Bob: "Perhaps I can find some temporary buff items and some equips in the house or in the forests."

Bob: "Hohoho, this is getting exciting!"

Slimey: "..."(God, he's loud. Are all humans as loud as him?)

An annoyed Slimey wakes to the noise caused by Bob, looking around his eyes widen...

Slimey: "Kii!" (There's no more rain, what perfect timing, the rain stopped just as the human woke me up. It's definitely a blessing from the creator, thank you and I shall

not waste this chance to exact vengeance!)

Slimey: "K-....ki?" (I'll murde-. Where did he go...?)

Slimey was temporarily taken aback as Bob had disappeared, or so he thought until he saw a little black figure growing smaller in the distance.

Bob: "Fuccccccccckkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeee!"

Slimey: "Kii!" (You're not getting away from me! I will rip you to shreds!)

So began a good old chase, a screaming Bob and a cute but brutal murderer following behind, lovely. But we'll be continuing this next chapter so too bad, toodles.