Monster Girl Contract Manual

"eat."

As soon as it was pulled out, Miss Slime, held in House's hand, showed him her desire to eat.

Its two round eyes were fixed on the three pieces of black bread on the plate on the table.

"Eat."

House didn't hesitate and immediately took a piece of already cut black bread and put it on Miss Slime's face.

This was prepared for it.

Miss Slime has done a great job today.

Without it as armor, House would have met the same fate as Jack when facing that goblin archer.

Watching Miss Slime melt like water, enveloping the square black bread, and then return to its original round shape, House tentatively tugged at Miss Slime's body with both hands.

It's bouncy and feels like silicone, but the texture is closer to jelly.

Its surface is smooth and glossy, seemingly untouched by even a speck of dust.

House always felt that the slime in front of him was different from the other slimes.

The green slimes he had hunted before were not only dirty in appearance, but also less flexible and less deformable than Miss Slime.

Is it because of the difference in gender?

House couldn't understand it.

But none of that matters.

After placing Miss Slime on the table, House began to enjoy the hard, tasteless, and wood-shaving-like authentic medieval European dark bread.

Of course, I definitely wouldn't just bite into it.

Even a three-year-old knows that bread should be eaten with soup, otherwise it will break your teeth.

House placed a piece of dark bread into the steaming soup beside him, then picked up a sip of hot milk to soothe his throat and stomach.

Mmm, fresh and delicious.

The food on this continent was completely different from what he had eaten in his previous life, except for this cup of hot milk made from freshly pressed milk, which still retained the familiar pure taste.

After getting his stomach into a feeding state, House began to scoop up the soft, mushy black bread paste that had been soaked in the soup and was now edible with a wooden spoon.

Hmm, a lump.

It's hard to believe that something that looks like rotten wood, feels like rotten wood, and even tastes like rotten wood is not rotten wood.

Its appearance is rough and hard, its texture is dry and bland, and its taste is sour and unpleasant...

After reluctantly finishing this "standard commoner's meal," House, who had officially become an adventurer, resolved never to order this stuff again.

He's rich now, so he wants to eat well!

House picked up a half-cup of warm milk to refresh his mouth. After a moment, staring at the remaining mouthful of warm milk in his hand, he had a sudden idea and fed it to Miss Slime next to him.

By this time, Miss Slime had already finished digesting the black bread.

When she saw House point the cup at her, Miss Slime opened her mouth again.

"eat."

Slowly pour the milk down, the milky white liquid spreading gently along its light blue, transparent surface.

As House watched the milk stains soak into his clear, soft body, strange images inexplicably flashed through his mind.

"No, no, no!"

House shook his head vigorously to dispel the unpleasant thoughts, trying to distract himself with other ideas.

correct!

We haven't named Miss Slime yet!

After so long, House finally remembered that Miss Slime, who had become his contracted monster, didn't have a name yet.

We can't keep calling her "Miss Slime," can we?

That would be a bit strange.

After thinking for a while, House came up with a name that was easy to pronounce.

"I'll call you Lilim."

As House spoke, he also used the Monster Girl Handbook in his mind to send a message to the slime in front of him, telling her that Lilim would be her name from now on.

"eat?"

Slime... Miss Lilim still responded with "eat".

No matter what House tries to express to it, it seems to only ever say "eat," responding to everything with "eat."

Fortunately, with the help of the manual, House could roughly figure out that Lilim seemed to have accepted the name.

At the same time, the [Monster Girl Contract Manual] floating in my mind slowly refreshed.

The slime file on the first page of the monster encyclopedia has been quietly changed.

[Contracted Monster: "Slime"] → [Contracted Monster: Lilim (Slime)]

"Lilim?"

"eat."

After eating his fill, House took off his armor, which was covered in blood and mud, then took a towel and clothes from the hanger, put them in the bathtub, and headed to the bathhouse.

He needs to relax.

As House left the room, he didn't notice that Lilim, who had been sitting on the table digesting the last piece of black bread, suddenly leaped off the table and quietly followed him.

But the door had already been locked by House, and the tightly closed door instantly blocked her way, leaving Lilim stuck in front of it.

Its bright, watery eyes moved slightly, and the next second, it spat out the black bread from its belly. The small pieces of food flew into the air and landed steadily back on the plate on the table.

After spitting out the bread, Lilim melted back into a puddle of water.

......

"That felt so good!"

Soaking in warm water, House stretched out his whole body comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying a hot bath, and all his fatigue disappeared at this moment.

Hot water service is what attracts House the most to the Ian Tavern.

Although each wash costs 5 copper coins, enough for a day's food or half a night's lodging, House doesn't care at all.

Who could resist such a warm and relaxing comfort?

What's more, he had just returned from an adventure in the Misty Forest, covered in blood and dust. Taking a bath right now would be incredibly refreshing!

Enveloped in warmth, his eyelids grew heavy. House, exhausted from his life-or-death adventure, leaned against the bathtub and drifted off to sleep.

He was really exhausted.

In my sleep, a cool sensation suddenly gently touched my forehead.

The sudden chill startled House awake. He opened his eyes wide and flung the unidentified object off his forehead.

The blue sphere bounced back and forth between the two wooden planks, finally knocking down the screen that was blocking the bathtub and bouncing into the tub.

Fortunately, most of the guests at the Aion Tavern were commoners from the lower classes who were usually reluctant to spend copper coins to enjoy hot baths, making the entire bath area exceptionally deserted.

Because of this, no one noticed that a monster had quietly sneaked into the bathhouse and even broke into House's private bathroom.

"Lilim?"

After recognizing the unidentified creature soaking in the tub as Lilim, House lowered his guard, picked up the towel hanging by the tub, and shifted from a tense fighting stance to an awkward "defensive stance."

Fortunately, there was no one around.

After glancing left and right, House suddenly remembered something and was startled. He quickly reached into the bucket with one hand and scooped out Lilim, who "might dissolve in water".

Thankfully, it didn't melt.

Call ~

It seems that slime does not dissolve in water.