I became the slime toy of the evil dragon girl?

This...this is practically a productivity revolution!

When Ian saw this talent, the light within him almost sparked.

Infinite splitting, free customization, recycling and return.

Hmm? Why does this sound so weird...? It feels like I'm playing a game called "Greedy Blue Moon"?

What's your biggest headache right now? A severe shortage of manpower!

The experimental fields need management, the goblins need training, the cement needs to be fired, the pleasure houses need planning, and in the future, we may also have to deal with human forces.

I wish I could split myself into eight parts to use all by myself (a lump of rice).

What if you had a clone?

Create an agricultural clone that only carries the skills of [Analysis] and [Magic Vein Weaving], stationed in the experimental field, to monitor the growth of Dragon Blood Wheat in real time and adjust the veins as needed.

You can also create a training clone with [Mind Manifestation] and combat skills, specifically to train those troublesome goblins.

Invest a little more and create an idle clone that does nothing but sit in the dragon's nest as a walkie-talkie. Or even... it could simply be used as a massage device, ready to be Vivian's pillow, massager, or bath sponge at any time.

Since our consciousnesses are synchronized, whichever body feels good is the one I feel good about.

"Tsk! Looks like it's absolutely necessary to leave a clone in the dragon's nest to feast! I'm doing this to get stronger!"

Ian, who was initially somewhat ashamed of leaving a clone in the dragon's nest to act as a bath sponge and massager, has now completely broken free of his mental constraints!

Thinking about this, Ian even considered sending a few clones to the two magic crystal mines under the rule of the lizardman poison scale tribe.

That would truly be like eating at a buffet!

Unfortunately, Elder Lei went out to hunt in the wild and has not returned yet.

I wonder if he actually defeated those hundred human mages? And whether he managed to reclaim those two mines?

Ian shook his head, trying not to think about those distant things.

The piles of magic crystals in the treasure vault could probably feed us for a long time.

Ian looked around and roughly estimated that there were eighty or ninety thousand, or even one hundred thousand.

Based on the assumption that one magic crystal roughly equals 1 point of maximum magic power...

His magic power limit could increase tenfold, but Vivian probably wouldn't just sit idly by and let him consume it all.

……

Without further ado, this time we're going to create a dragon girl to specialize in attacking slimes and be in charge of guarding the dragon's nest.

Let's name him... [Technician Number One]!

The main thing is to not only consume magic crystals like crazy, but also to find a one-stop service!

The first skill you must choose is [Mimicry LV.1]

Weak as it may be, and complaints as they may be, everyone has their own area of ​​expertise!

[Mimicry] still holds an unshakeable position in the massage industry.

The 200-point magic cap is gone.

Next are [Mind Manifestation] and [Spatial Magic Affinity], which cost another 500 points.

The most important feature is the spatial magic within, which enables the remote transmission of information or items.

I no longer need to worry about the world lacking the ability to transmit sound!

[Devour] is, of course, essential!

Ian thought for a moment and then added [Magic Body] to it. This only costs 50 points of the maximum.

There's nothing else to it, I'm just afraid that Vivian will ruin the clone. At least this has a self-repair function.

Ian just unleashed the [Technician No. 1] clone, which cost 1150 points to build.

Thinking about it again...

Since I've already started making dedicated massage clones, why not make a few more like I was thinking of earlier?

Thus, [Technician No. 2] and [Technician No. 3] were born!

The newly released No. 2 and No. 3 are even purer, their positioning is simply the Dragon Girl's Fiji Cup! They come with nothing but [Mimicry]!

……

And while Ian was creating clones...

A shadow silently gathered at the edge of the dragon's lair, and then Lilith emerged from it.

The Shadow Fairy was still wearing that simple yet curvaceous black leather jacket and pants today.

She habitually scanned the dragon's lair, her gaze first landing on Ian, the real body, beside the pile of gold coins.

Then, her gaze shifted five meters and landed on the entrance to the hot spring...

There, Ian's three clones were huddled together.

Lilith blinked.

She then looked at Ian's true form.

Then look at those three almost identical dark blue miniature slimes.

Both the main body and the clone looked up at her simultaneously.

Their eyes met.

The air was silent for three seconds.

Lilith's silver eyes slowly widened, her lips parted slightly, and her expression shifted from confusion to shock to relief, finally settling on a...

His expression was complex, as if he had discovered something incredible.

She raised her hand, pointing at her clone by the hot spring: "Ian...you..."

"?"

Ian's main body and clone simultaneously projected question marks with dots of light.

You, Lilith, a native of this fantasy world, have never seen a shadow clone before? Why are you making such a fuss?

Lilith took a deep breath, as if finally digesting this astonishing fact, and her tone suddenly became solemn and... subtly tinged with joy?

"You gave birth?"

"???"

What the hell?!

Before Ian could react...

Lilith quickly stepped forward, bent down, and carefully examined the clone. Her eyes held a strange curiosity, as if she were looking at some new life.

"Congratulations," Lilith said, gently touching the clone. "Three? Just these three? Or... more?"

She straightened up and looked around the dragon's nest, as if searching for other "little slimes" that might be hiding in a corner.

The clone swayed as she poked it, and the light spots inside its body flickered faster due to the sudden touch.

Wow!

Lilith looked at the clone, which was smaller than the "normal slime" she knew.

He exclaimed from the bottom of his heart—

"Small ones are cute too!"