Is this really just an RPG? !

"Gulu Gulu."

In the main hall of the devil's palace, there is a slime moving its body.

"Gulu Gulu."

This is a very strange thing. Although slimes are demons, no one pays attention to them anymore, because most slimes are not even as good as low-level demons—after all, they are a group of existences without intelligence and only instinct. At most, they can enrich the army of the demon king.

But there is a group of special slimes.

That is, the king among slimes! King Slime!

"Gulu Gulu."

Even so, it will just keep making bubbling sounds, after all, slimes don't have vocal organs.

This King Slime was wrapped with a large bandage, as if it had just been severely injured in some fierce battle, and it looked pitiful. It walked through the hall, as if it was going to meet the devil, but it stopped at the door of the devil's office.

Lying at the door is the three-headed dog Max Marcellus, one of the demon generals in the form of a monster. Two of his three heads are observing the surrounding situation, and the other head is resting with its eyes closed. I don't know why the hair on Max's tail was cut clean, leaving only a bare tail, and the nails on the right front paw were also cut off, showing a strange situation where three paws had nails and one paw had no nails.

Except for the existence of no thinking like slime, basically all demons in the demon clan know that Max is a three-headed dog with strong self-esteem. Even if he is a subordinate of the demon king, he cannot change his status as "the gatekeeper of hell" , even the devil can only ask him to do something, but cannot order.

It is such a proud three-headed dog, and now it is "obediently lying on guard in front of the door" and "the tail hair has been stripped off".

certainly! This slime didn't think of this at all, it was just curious why the way to meet the devil was blocked, and that guy was still his boss.

"Gulu Gulu."

Slime made a sound.

Max's head resting in the middle opened his eyes slightly, looking at Slime.

"Oh, do you need to find the Demon King?"

"Gulu Gulu."

"No, the Demon King won't leave the room recently, and he won't meet anyone. If there is something to do, I will be responsible for conveying it."

"Gulu Gulu."

"The task of the devil king? What is it probably?"

"Gulu Gulu."

"That's it... First, I urged the brave to go on the road, and then split a large number of the same race to give the brave the first wave of experience, and gave him a slime as a contract beast, well done!" Max stood up excitedly, three heads At the same time, he showed a joyful expression, "In this way, the speed of the brave man coming to August will be accelerated, and it won't take long for the brave man to pick up that wayward princess! The Demon King's Palace will once again restore its former peace! Thank you Tim, thank you Gloria, thank you Karina!"

The always serious Max changed his usual habits, stretched his paws forward, raised his head and shouted upwards, his eyes filled with strange expressions. He is obviously the gatekeeper of hell, but he is calling the names of other gods. What is even more incredible is that there are some surprise voices coming from inside the gate.

It seemed that the Demon King was also happy when he heard this.

All this is nothing to Slime, because it doesn't understand what its boss is excited about from the very beginning.

It also couldn't understand the task assigned to itself by the Demon King.

It was because of this inexplicable task that he was injured all over his body.

That bastard human doesn't know what restraint is, it's too much.

"Da da da."

Suddenly footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Max, who was in a state of excitement, suddenly calmed down, and all three heads put on terrified expressions. A person came over, and it was a woman, wearing luxurious clothes, with dazzling long golden hair, and those blue eyes were enough to show that the other party had a noble blood, and a delicate and charming face, even As a human being, she also has an extraordinary attraction to demons.

She is Her Royal Highness Lilith, Princess of the Alexander Empire.

With her hands behind her back, like a naughty child, she walked carefully step by step.

She cast soft eyes, with a pure smile on her face.

Slime finally understands why there are always people who praise angels for how wonderful they are.

This is its angel!

"My lord, my lord princess?"

"Hey! It's Mr. Max. Good afternoon."

Lilith jumped up and down in front of Max, raised her hand to say hello, her left hand was still behind her back.

"Good afternoon, is the princess here to find the Demon King?"

"No! I'm here to see you, Mr. Max."

"Aww!"

The inexplicable chill made Max shiver, and subconsciously called out.

The three heads turned away at the same time, pretending to look at the scenery, and silently stepped back a few steps to distance themselves from Lilith, with a smile on their faces as much as possible. It's just that the dog's head, which is originally characterized by ferocity, looks nondescript even with the smile it tried to hold up.

It's almost like a strange and disgusting scene of a grown man wearing a dress and saying "No" in a shy voice.

"What is the princess' order? Do you need to find some kind of demon?"

The majestic general of the demon clan sold out all his clansmen in an instant.

"No, I don't really want to do experiments today, I just plan to play with Mr. Max."

"Wow!"

The howling sound was too miserable, and it had already begun to develop in a weird direction.

"Because Mr. Max is usually very hard, so I made a little gift for you."

Suddenly changed the honorific! There must be a problem!

Max took several steps back, shaking his three heads at the same time to express his strong rejection.

However, Lilith continued to approach Max slowly as if she didn't see it.

"It took a while, Mr. Max, you must like it very much."

After speaking, she showed her right hand from behind.

What he was holding was a set of collars... or maybe a dog collar? And it's a set of three.

"your Highness……"

"Hey, Mr. Max, please squat down, and I'll put it on for you."

"good……"

The proud General of the Demon Race, the hell three-headed dog Max just lay down and obediently let Lilith put on the so-called gift for himself. It's not that he couldn't escape, if he did that, Lilith would definitely report to the devil, and then the devil would forcefully hold him down, and finally the princess would wear this kind of thing.

Sooner or later, it is better to face it sooner.

"Good! Mr. Marx, how do you feel?"

"No, thank you very much, princess. I still have something to do. If you don't mind, you can let the slime next to you play with you, so please find it."

"Eh? Well, then don't bother Mr. Marx."

Lilith bowed slightly to Max before crossing her hands.

"I bid farewell!"

Without any hesitation, Max turned and fled from this place that made him feel horrible, leaving only the slime who didn't know the truth.

From the beginning to the end, the slime didn't understand what happened.

The only thing it knows is that the angel in its eyes is talking to its boss and giving the boss something.

After that, the boss asked the angel to find him to play.

Slime feels that he is the happiest slime in the world.

Originally, just being able to see the angel has filled his core with subtle emotions, not to mention being able to be alone with the angel.

Moving his body, Slime became worried again—would the angel hate his ugly body?

"Oh, it's a slime! I never had the chance to see a real slime before!"

The angel doesn't even hate himself!

Slime felt that he could die happily... No! You can't die, how can you die before all the wishes of the angel are satisfied!

What's more, the angel reached out and stroked it!

"Hey, why are you covered with wounds all over your body, left behind to complete the work of the Demon King?"

"Gulu Gulu."

Yeah yeah! Blame that weird human kid!

Raise your hand, and a lot of fireballs will hit you! I don't know how to show mercy!

It hurts slime to death!

"Okay, okay, slime, don't cry! But you can't leave this kind of injury alone... Well, let me help you treat the wound."

After Lilith finished speaking, she stood up, turned around and motioned for Slime to follow.

She controlled her pace so that she couldn't walk too fast, ensuring that the slime could keep up.

Slime followed without thinking.

Lilith came to the bath with this slime.

Just like what Lilith said, she planned to treat this slime. Just recently, she invented a potion soluble in water. As long as the injured sit in it and soak for a period of time, the potion will stimulate the wound to heal faster, and even remove some residual magical energy, allowing the wounded to relax mentally.

It was an invention that made Lilith proud.

The main material for making this potion is the powder made from the horns of gargoyles, and Lilith used the horns of Nicholas Coney, one of the generals of the demon race, and the effect is far superior to that of ordinary gargoyles.

Not caring about the viscous liquid dripping on her body, Lilith picked up the slime and gently put it into the bathtub.

Anyway, I have touched all kinds of messy liquids in my usual experiments.

"Gulu Gulu."

The slime's body is closer to a jelly, so it won't dissolve when it touches water.

It is enjoying the comfort of hot water.

Perhaps this is partly due to the psychological effect of the angel in front of it.

"Gulu Gulu."

"It's very comfortable, right? Sure enough, this research is very successful. Appropriate alkaline drugs can improve the effect of the medicine."

"Gulu Gulu... Gulu?"

Alkaline, alkaline?

Only when the sluggish mind realized this did Slime realize that his body was gradually dissolving in the water.

Indeed, a slime's body cannot melt into water because it is jelly.

But slime's body is acidic, and it will neutralize it when it encounters alkalinity.

The consequences of neutralizing...

"Gulu Gulu!"

"Slime? What's wrong with you? Are you too comfortable?"

"Gulu Gulu!"

"Ah, don't thank me! After all, a witch should make more things that make everyone feel happy."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Slime can no longer hear his own voice.

His vision began to blur.

It seems...someone has come to pick it up. It's a pity, it's not an angel, it's a demon.