Chapter 109.2
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Chapter 109.2
Skill [Woman] And My Left Foot That Came Back
A startling new fact.
My newly acquired skill, [Woman], was not a wonderful skill that could summon women, but a ridiculous skill that transformed me into a woman.
And using that skill, I, who had turned into a muscular Amazon, was in the first underground layer, smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle, absentmindedly nibbling on them.
"Sigh Why is this happening? (Chomp, munch)"
The reason I was smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle in the first underground layer was twofold. Firstly, I had no idea when the transformation would be undone. Would it take one hour, three hours, or an entire day? Regardless, transforming in public outside would be unbearable.
Moreover, I would lose consciousness in shock during the transformation. If it happened while I was riding a bike, it would lead to a major accident.
The second reason was that I had overhunted, resulting in a surplus of giant dung beetle limbs.
If I left them alone, they would eventually rot. So, I remembered the sakura wood chips I had bought during the trend of home smoking a while ago that had been left unused.
Thus, I found myself making smoked goods in the first dungeon layer.
"(Chomp, crunch)"
However, my lower half was in a suit, and the upper half was exposed breasts.
Yes, I had confirmed it earlier by taking off my top. But there were undeniably large breasts there. Of course, I touched them. But they felt firm and tight, like touching a volleyball.
So, my imagined soft and supple breasts were nothing like this. The shape was perfectly that of breasts, but the feeling was way off. It could be said they were an extension of the pectoral muscles, no matter how you looked at it.
Anyway, even touching my breasts didn't make me happy or amused, so I sulked and continued like that.
"(Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle)"
"Hmm, do you want some meat? Here, I can give you scraps (toss)."
[Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle jiggle, jiggle, jiggle]
Normally, slimes would quickly perceive and approach if something fell. But today, maybe because of the fire, they were observing from a distance.
The heat source for the homemade smoking device was a Fire Wand.
I channeled magic into it to create a small flame, placed it on the floor, and used the giant stink bug's exoskeleton as the material for the homemade smoking device. It had a strong stink bug odor, but the smell disappeared when roasted with fire, so I used it.
"Um be careful!"
[Sticky!]
"Rest!"
[Melty]
"Hmm this is!"
I put my hand on my chin and thought. It seems this red slime can understand what I'm saying. But what on earth does this mean?
Hmm, let me see.
Come to think of it, I heard stories about people who underwent organ transplants and somehow started to be influenced by the donor's hobbies, preferences, or even personalities. People who were fond of meat before the transplant suddenly became fond of vegetables afterward, or people who had no connection whatsoever with the organ donor gradually started to share similar personalities.
Hmm Well, things you don't understand, you don't understand. So, I decided to ask the red slime directly.
"Are you, by any chance, my left leg?"
[Tinpyon! Tinpyon! Tinpyon!!]
Oh, I see! Welcome back, my left leg, now resembling a slime so much.
Observing its behavior, it seems that this red slime, by absorbing my left leg, developed a sense of "[I am the left leg]." Moreover, for some reason, it was liberated from the constraints that would bind other monsters and could freely move within the dungeon.
Well, let's try something.
[Shuon gapo. Shuka!]
I removed the left leg part of the Insect King Suit, opened the slime injection port of the golden left leg, and pointed the emptied prosthetic leg toward the red slime. Excitedly, the red slime entered the prosthetic leg through the slime injection port, making tinpyon! sounds.
"Ouch!"
A sharp pain ran through the left leg that should not exist. And it moved freely. It wasn't magic, nor was it just willpower. It was something between magic and willpower, a connection between the red slime inside the prosthetic leg and below the knee.
"It's moving! And I can feel it! Hahaha!"
For some reason, I felt so happy that tears were about to come out.
In a peculiar form, my left leg had returned. As a slime!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Chapter 109.2
Skill [Woman] And My Left Foot That Came Back
A startling new fact.
My newly acquired skill, [Woman], was not a wonderful skill that could summon women, but a ridiculous skill that transformed me into a woman.
And using that skill, I, who had turned into a muscular Amazon, was in the first underground layer, smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle, absentmindedly nibbling on them.
"Sigh Why is this happening? (Chomp, munch)"
The reason I was smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle in the first underground layer was twofold. Firstly, I had no idea when the transformation would be undone. Would it take one hour, three hours, or an entire day? Regardless, transforming in public outside would be unbearable.
Moreover, I would lose consciousness in shock during the transformation. If it happened while I was riding a bike, it would lead to a major accident.
The second reason was that I had overhunted, resulting in a surplus of giant dung beetle limbs.
If I left them alone, they would eventually rot. So, I remembered the sakura wood chips I had bought during the trend of home smoking a while ago that had been left unused.
Thus, I found myself making smoked goods in the first dungeon layer.
"(Chomp, crunch)"
However, my lower half was in a suit, and the upper half was exposed breasts.
Yes, I had confirmed it earlier by taking off my top. But there were undeniably large breasts there. Of course, I touched them. But they felt firm and tight, like touching a volleyball.
So, my imagined soft and supple breasts were nothing like this. The shape was perfectly that of breasts, but the feeling was way off. It could be said they were an extension of the pectoral muscles, no matter how you looked at it.
Anyway, even touching my breasts didn't make me happy or amused, so I sulked and continued like that.
"(Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle)"
"Hmm, do you want some meat? Here, I can give you scraps (toss)."
[Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle jiggle, jiggle, jiggle]
Normally, slimes would quickly perceive and approach if something fell. But today, maybe because of the fire, they were observing from a distance.
The heat source for the homemade smoking device was a Fire Wand.
I channeled magic into it to create a small flame, placed it on the floor, and used the giant stink bug's exoskeleton as the material for the homemade smoking device. It had a strong stink bug odor, but the smell disappeared when roasted with fire, so I used it.
"Um be careful!"
[Sticky!]
"Rest!"
[Melty]
"Hmm this is!"
I put my hand on my chin and thought. It seems this red slime can understand what I'm saying. But what on earth does this mean?
Hmm, let me see.
Come to think of it, I heard stories about people who underwent organ transplants and somehow started to be influenced by the donor's hobbies, preferences, or even personalities. People who were fond of meat before the transplant suddenly became fond of vegetables afterward, or people who had no connection whatsoever with the organ donor gradually started to share similar personalities.
Hmm Well, things you don't understand, you don't understand. So, I decided to ask the red slime directly.
"Are you, by any chance, my left leg?"
[Tinpyon! Tinpyon! Tinpyon!!]
Oh, I see! Welcome back, my left leg, now resembling a slime so much.
Observing its behavior, it seems that this red slime, by absorbing my left leg, developed a sense of "[I am the left leg]." Moreover, for some reason, it was liberated from the constraints that would bind other monsters and could freely move within the dungeon.
Well, let's try something.
[Shuon gapo. Shuka!]
I removed the left leg part of the Insect King Suit, opened the slime injection port of the golden left leg, and pointed the emptied prosthetic leg toward the red slime. Excitedly, the red slime entered the prosthetic leg through the slime injection port, making tinpyon! sounds.
"Ouch!"
A sharp pain ran through the left leg that should not exist. And it moved freely. It wasn't magic, nor was it just willpower. It was something between magic and willpower, a connection between the red slime inside the prosthetic leg and below the knee.
"It's moving! And I can feel it! Hahaha!"
For some reason, I felt so happy that tears were about to come out.
In a peculiar form, my left leg had returned. As a slime!
Chapter 109.2Skill Woman And My Left Foot That Came BackA startling new fact.My newly acquired skill, Woman, was not a wonderful skill that could summon women, but a ridiculous skill that transformed me into a woman.And using that skill, I, who had turned into a muscular Amazon, was in the first underground layer, smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle, absentmindedly nibbling on them."Sigh Why is this happening? Chomp, munch"The reason I was smoking the limbs of a giant dung beetle in the first underground layer was twofold. Firstly, I had no idea when the transformation would be undone. Would it take one hour, three hours, or an entire day? Regardless, transforming in public outside would be unbearable.Moreover, I would lose consciousness in shock during the transformation. If it happened while I was riding a bike, it would lead to a major accident.The second reason was that I had overhunted, resulting in a surplus of giant dung beetle limbs.If I left them alone, they would eventually rot. So, I remembered the sakura wood chips I had bought during the trend of home smoking a while ago that had been left unused.Thus, I found myself making smoked goods in the first dungeon layer."Chomp, crunch"However, my lower half was in a suit, and the upper half was exposed breasts.Yes, I had confirmed it earlier by taking off my top. But there were undeniably large breasts there. Of course, I touched them. But they felt firm and tight, like touching a volleyball.So, my imagined soft and supple breasts were nothing like this. The shape was perfectly that of breasts, but the feeling was way off. It could be said they were an extension of the pectoral muscles, no matter how you looked at it.Anyway, even touching my breasts didn't make me happy or amused, so I sulked and continued like that."Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle""Hmm, do you want some meat? Here, I can give you scraps toss."Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle jiggle, jiggle, jiggleNormally, slimes would quickly perceive and approach if something fell. But today, maybe because of the fire, they were observing from a distance.The heat source for the homemade smoking device was a Fire Wand.I channeled magic into it to create a small flame, placed it on the floor, and used the giant stink bug's exoskeleton as the material for the homemade smoking device. It had a strong stink bug odor, but the smell disappeared when roasted with fire, so I used it."Um be careful!"Sticky!"Rest!"Melty"Hmm this is!"I put my hand on my chin and thought. It seems this red slime can understand what I'm saying. But what on earth does this mean?Hmm, let me see.Come to think of it, I heard stories about people who underwent organ transplants and somehow started to be influenced by the donor's hobbies, preferences, or even personalities. People who were fond of meat before the transplant suddenly became fond of vegetables afterward, or people who had no connection whatsoever with the organ donor gradually started to share similar personalities.Hmm Well, things you don't understand, you don't understand. So, I decided to ask the red slime directly."Are you, by any chance, my left leg?"Tinpyon! Tinpyon! Tinpyon!!Oh, I see! Welcome back, my left leg, now resembling a slime so much.Observing its behavior, it seems that this red slime, by absorbing my left leg, developed a sense of "I am the left leg." Moreover, for some reason, it was liberated from the constraints that would bind other monsters and could freely move within the dungeon.Well, let's try something.Shuon gapo. Shuka!I removed the left leg part of the Insect King Suit, opened the slime injection port of the golden left leg, and pointed the emptied prosthetic leg toward the red slime. Excitedly, the red slime entered the prosthetic leg through the slime injection port, making tinpyon! sounds."Ouch!"A sharp pain ran through the left leg that should not exist. And it moved freely. It wasn't magic, nor was it just willpower. It was something between magic and willpower, a connection between the red slime inside the prosthetic leg and below the knee."It's moving! And I can feel it! Hahaha!"For some reason, I felt so happy that tears were about to come out.In a peculiar form, my left leg had returned. As a slime!
