I became the slime toy of the evil dragon girl?

The dragon's nest fell silent.

The only sounds were Vivian's rapid breathing and the occasional clatter of gold coins slipping through her fingers.

She lay sprawled amidst the pile of gold coins, her chest heaving violently, her face flushed like a ripe fruit, her eyes watery, her pupils slightly unfocused. A faint smile lingered on her lips.

That satisfied smile, as if he had just finished showing off a huge bowl of desserts.

The air was filled with a dense, frighteningly pure dragon magic.

The magic emanated from Vivian, mingling with her faint fragrance, and drifted through the dragon's nest.

Ian's gelatinous body instinctively began to absorb it.

I'm eating, I'm eating, I'm fucking eating, eating, eating!

Absorb it like crazy.

The magic surged into his body like a flood finding its outlet. Every single strand was devoured, transformed, and stored.

The numbers on the panel were jumping wildly.

【Dragon Flame LV.2 (156/200)】

【Dragon Flame LV.2 (168/200)】

【Dragon Flame LV.2 (199/200)】

This isn't a massage, this is gaining experience for starting a business!

Dozens of points at a time. After upgrading Dragon Flame, its power increases, making it more ferocious in battle, burning cement faster, improving massage effects, providing more experience, and then...

Ian suddenly realized that he was caught in a cycle.

While enjoying the company of a woman, you can increase her favorability and boost your strength without lifting a finger! My motto is "I want it all."

……

It took Vivian a full fifteen minutes to slowly sit up.

She sat on the pile of gold coins, her legs stretched out, her stockings neatly in place. She looked down at her legs and wiggled her toes. Then she looked up at Ian.

"Little Ian."

Ian, busy absorbing the last bit of dissipating magic, looked up upon hearing this: "Hmm?"

"Come here."

Before he could even check his [Dragon Flame] which might have already been upgraded, Ian quickly jumped over – this was the self-discipline of a lackey.

Vivian reached out and touched his jelly-like body. She felt she could never get enough of that feel. She pinched it, kneaded it, poked it, watching the dents slowly spring back.

"Tell me," she suddenly spoke, "what exactly are you?"

Ian paused, then said, "Slime."

"I know it's a slime," Vivian poked him, "but ordinary slimes can't talk, can't farm, can't give massages, and can't steal my magic."

Ian froze for a moment, then stammered, "...I didn't steal it. A massage is consensual, how can that be called stealing..."

"It's okay if you steal it," Vivian interrupted him, poking him again. "I'm just curious. Where did you come from?"

Ian was silent for two seconds.

He could actually make up any answer to this question.

What deep mountains and forests, what ancient ruins, what reincarnations of gods... Anyway, this world doesn't have a household registration system.

But when Ian looked into those golden vertical pupils, there was no scrutiny, no doubt, just pure curiosity.

Suddenly, Ian didn't want to make up stories to lie to her anymore.

"Another world."

Vivian blinked. "Another world? Will there be lots of delicious food I've never tasted before?"

Ian thought about his previous life's world. Everywhere there were takeout restaurants, 24-hour convenience stores, hot pot, barbecue, milk tea, cakes, desserts, and ice cream…

"have."

Vivian's eyes lit up: "Then why did you come here?"

"I hit the jackpot and died." That's what Ian said. He had hit the jackpot and transmigrated, and even met a little dragon girl like Vivian. Wasn't that a kind of stroke of luck?

Vivian paused, tilted her head, and looked like a child with many questions.

She simply couldn't associate good luck with death.

"So what were you before?" she asked.

Ian looked up at her and almost broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, he was a slime and didn't sweat at all; he only oozed a little dark blue slime juice when he was injured.

Has Vivian suddenly become more intelligent?

It keenly realized that it wasn't a normal slime, but its behavior was indeed too outrageous.

But Ian didn't want to say outright that he was human.

After all, he had done a lot of outrageous things with Vivian since he transmigrated here, and he was afraid that she would lose her temper if she knew that he was stepping on a human every day.

"University animal, cattle and horses, company earthbound spirit and scroll king, little black guy, goblin fighting master, Pinduoduo slashing king..."

"What is this... Ugh! You're trying to distract me again!" Vivian seems to have finally gotten her act together.

However, Vivian didn't ask any more questions, but just kept pinching his jelly-like body, seemingly not really caring about what Ian had been like in the past.

As she continued kneading, she suddenly spoke, "Little Ian, you won't leave, will you?"

"Leave? Where can I go?" Ian was stunned.

"I don't know," Vivian said. "Your world, or somewhere else. Don't you slimes like to run around?"

Ian remained silent.

I haven't really thought about this question seriously.

When I transmigrated here, all I could think about was how to survive.

and……

This world is vast, but it seems that apart from the Forest of Monsters, there is nowhere for me to belong.

Later, all I could think about was how to farm, how to manage people, and how to carry out construction.

I never thought about "leaving".

But now, after Vivian asked her this question, she suddenly realized that she didn't want to leave, and had never even thought about returning to Earth.

It's not because this place is particularly good, although it is indeed alright.

It's not because I have any grand mission, and I don't really have any mission.

Just because...

Ian glanced at Vivian, then at the monster forest outside the nest.

It's as if no one forced Liu Bei to become the imperial uncle and restore the Han dynasty.

No one forced this lump of slime to help the monsters.

After spending some time in Dragon Territory, a goal naturally arose in my mind: to change the situation where monsters were universally hated, to give thousands of monsters (and their mothers) a home, and to bring the joys of modern life to Vivian...

A true man born in chaotic times should wield a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled feats!

So Ian looked at Vivian seriously and said something completely contrary to the norm: "Not for now, we'll see how you perform later."

Vivian stared at the slime in front of her for a while, then she smiled.

Completely disregarding Ian's outrageous words, she simply murmured, "That's good. I guess I'm getting used to having you around..."

Vivian turned her head to look elsewhere as she spoke.

"If you leave, there will be no one to massage me." She seemed to be in a hurry to explain something, but her ears turned a little red.

"..."

When it comes to genuine emotion, it has to be you, Dragon Girl! If you keep going straight for the point, how could a mere slime possibly catch your words?!

……

The topic was left at that point, and Vivian and Ian tacitly agreed not to bring it up again.

It was late at night, and Vivian was curled up in the pile of gold coins, her legs still sticking out, her stockings shimmering in the moonlight.

Ian lay beside her, not asleep.

He stared at those legs clad in black stockings, a jumble of thoughts swirling in his mind.

Before transmigrating, he was the King of Urban Dramas.

Work, work overtime, go home, sleep. Occasionally I read some anime or read novels to pass the time. The dragon girls in those anime are all high and mighty, arrogant and domineering.

Unlike this.

Sleeping and eating fruit all day long.

Wearing stockings and swinging her legs.

Use slime as a massager.

But it was precisely this kind of dragon girl that made him feel... quite comfortable.

You don't need to guess what she's thinking, because she tells everyone everything.

Don't be afraid of her scheming, because she's too lazy to scheme.

Ian looked down at his tentacles.

He did lose control for a while just now.

Ian shook his head, trying to clear his mind of these random thoughts.

Ian looked at the field, then at the sleeping Vivian.

The dragon girl just said she's "used to" it.

He's gotten used to it.

I'm used to being stepped on by her a few times every day.

I'm used to being used as a body pillow by her.

I'm used to hearing her hum softly during massages.

These honest and simple-minded monsters who were used to Dragon Territory: the minotaurs, Lilith, Kiki and her dwarves, and even that bunch of goblins.

As expected of Vivian, the Queen of Monsters, she gave herself a strong sense of belonging today with her straightforward approach.

"I don't want to think about it anymore! What's done is done, I'll just turn off my phone and go to sleep."

……

The next morning, Ian was woken up by being poked.

He opened his superb 360-degree view and saw Vivian squatting in front of him, poking his jelly-like body with a finger.

"Little Ian, wake up."

Ian shifted slightly: "...Hmm?"

"Look," Vivian said, stretching her little feet out in front of him.

Ian glanced at it.

Still wearing black stockings.

"What's wrong?"

"Iris made me another pair this morning," Vivian said. "The mesh is finer than yesterday's."

Ian examined it closely. "Oh? A brand new, upgraded model?"

Indeed, the mesh is finer, almost invisible. The entire leg is covered more completely, but the subtle transparency is even stronger.

"nice."

Vivian nodded in satisfaction.

"She said there were even denser ones." She stood up, took a few steps, and said, "Those were even smoother."

Ian's tentacle twitched.

Smoother?

The image of a "smoother" touch and other suggestive images involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Ian quickly shook his head frantically, trying to suppress the thought.

Who gets pointed at with their foot as soon as they wake up? Even a teenage boy waking up for a flag-raising ceremony isn't this sudden and unreasonable!

Could it be... that this dragon lady wants to be attacked by the power of foot massage again?

But Ian's idea was shattered the next moment.

Vivian's small feet, clad in black stockings, slowly lifted off the ground and began to float upwards.

"Vivian's going on a big adventure today!"

Vivian floated slowly, but soon she reached the crater directly above the dragon's nest.

A whirlwind swirled with magical power! Her graceful figure transformed into a powerful black dragon, vanishing in a single flap of its wings…

……

That's just right, as Ian himself is already very busy.

Yesterday, Vivian's antics threw my heart into turmoil, and I even forgot to test my [Dragon Flame] upgrade.

Expand the panel!

A few lines of text appeared before my eyes.

Name: Ian

[Race]: Devourer of the Shining Universe's End, Omnipotent Slime God

[Level]: LV.41→LV.51 (2911/5100)

Health Points: 7140/7140 (5140→7140)

[Magic Value]: 10086/10086 (5936→10086)

【属性】：力量16→21，敏捷29→36，体质49→59点，精神49→60点

【talent】:

Devour LV.3 (253/300), Analysis LV.5 (338/500), Mimicry LV.2 (180/200), Magic Body LV.1 (46/100), Starry Sky Magic LV.5 (312/500), Venomous Scales LV.3, Spatial Magic Affinity LV.8.

提升：龙炎 LV.2→LV.3 (10/300)，暗影亲和LV.3→ LV.5 (499/500)，魔力脉络编织LV.1→LV.2（96/200）

【Skill】:

Ilasian Common Language LV.Max, Special Language Proficiency LV.4 (Bird Language, Plant Language, Canine Language, Goblin Language), Mind Manifestation LV.2, Modular Casting LV.2, Magic Analysis LV.2, Catapult Start LV.2, Corruption Resistance LV.3, Poison Resistance LV.3.

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Ian's attention was now completely focused on the personal panel that had just been opened.

【Dragon Flame LV.2→LV.3 (10/300)】

Become!

LV.3 Dragon Flame is completely different from LV.1. If before it was just a lighter, now it's... a gas stove?

Moreover, last night's intense massage on Vivian boosted her experience points, causing [Dragon Flame]'s experience bar to leap forward.

Even better, the upgrade of Dragon Flame has benefited itself.

Level 51!

Ian stared at the number for three seconds.

The path to leveling up a slime is so simple yet... bizarre.

Other data also rose accordingly:

All attributes were boosted, with the Spirit attribute breaking through the 60 mark. Magic power also surpassed 10,000.

However, when he saw the last line of text on the panel...

Suddenly, a line of glittering gold text appeared at the bottom of the panel.

[Level 50 has been reached, and a new racial talent slot has been unlocked. Please choose one of the following talents.]

The following are three options.

Option 1: Mimicry - Deep Camouflage

Effect: Enhances the [Mimicry] talent, allowing perfect simulation of the target's magical fluctuations, aura, and all unique physiological characteristics (such as special organs, blood color, etc.). Duration extended to 12 hours. Cooldown: 24 hours.

Limitation: Cannot simulate targets whose strength exceeds one's own level.

Option 2: Devour and Inherit Attributes

Effect: Enhances the [Devour] talent. When devouring a target, there is a 5% chance to permanently increase the user's maximum attribute value of the target by 1 point.

Restriction: Consuming the same race within three days can only trigger a successful check once.

Option 3: Split - Magic Clone

Effect: Allows the user to divide their own magic power to create independent clones. Each clone will permanently occupy a portion of the user's maximum magic power. The clone's strength (attributes, magic power) and the number of skills it carries are related. The clone can be actively dismantled, and the occupied maximum magic power will be returned.

Limitation: When a clone dies, a portion of its maximum mana will be permanently lost.

Ian's jelly-like body froze.

Choose one of the three?

What is this? A level 50 gift pack? Slime has released a new version update patch?

Why isn't there an option like "I'm an adult, so I want it all"?

Ian stared at the three options, and the golden light within his body began to operate wildly, entering overclocking analysis mode.

The first option is [Mimicry - Deep Camouflage].

This person has a very strong talent.

The perfect simulation of magical fluctuations, aura, and physiological characteristics, coupled with the extended duration... means that he can disguise himself as almost anyone (or a monster).

Imagine if you could disguise yourself as a nobleman, an adventurer captain, or even a harmless little animal.

That would make it even easier for me to do things outside that no one knows about.

Moreover, the duration is 12 hours with a 24-hour cooldown, which basically allows you to change your identity every day.

However, the limitations are also obvious. It cannot simulate targets whose strength exceeds its own level.

I'm currently level 51, stuck in an awkward position that's not very high, but seems barely enough.

Therefore, this talent is essentially supportive. It has limited direct impact on combat power and cannot solve his most pressing problem.

The second option is [Devour - Attribute Inheritance].

This is an upgraded version of [Devour].

Devouring something increases your stats? Sounds tempting...

What's this called? Starting with a giant Kun (a mythical fish), its growth depends entirely on devouring other creatures?

The probability is a bit low, and once you successfully add attributes, you'll enter a three-day period of spiritual enlightenment.

So this means... even when devouring, you can't just devour the same species; you have to change your taste?

Am I, a slime, some kind of picky cannibal?

Ian set his sights on one of them...

【Split - Magical Clone】