88-Art. 88. The Tragedy of Ghost Slime...





We are carrying a princess in our arms through the Catacombs de Ricqueville, a huge underground cemetery labyrinth.

Our guide is Mr. Potts. Lamp in hand, he leads us without hesitation.

We meet various parties as we go.

Hello!
'Oh, good job.

We greet an experienced-looking party resting in the plaza and continue on our way.

Prine in my arms looks up at me.

There are a lot of adventurers here, Ra!
'Yeah, there are a lot of people on this floor, aren't there? Maybe they're stranded because of the complicated path.
'Thanks to Mr. Potts showing us the way, we'll be fine.
'Absolutely. Thank you very much.

While we were having a conversation like this, we found another party. They were a combination of a warrior, a thief, a martial artist, and a mage, with a slight emphasis on attack. All of them were male and in their thirties. They seem to be in the middle of a battle. .......

'Looks like they're having a hard time.
'Do you need help?'
'Let's go have a look. Prine, get ready for battle.
'Do you want to get off?'
'If push comes to shove.

They are facing two zombie soldiers (sword and spear) and a purple ghost - Purple Shout.

They seem to be outnumbered.

A warrior manages to catch the attack of a zombie soldier (sword), and they are engaging in a fierce battle. Beside them, a martial artist is wounded by a zombie soldier's thrust, and a thief covers him. The moment the mage's icicle lance hits the ghost,



Ghost--Purple Shout literally shouted. Psychic attack. The whole party stops moving as if in terror. Then the zombie soldiers attacked mercilessly.

Gah!
"Ow, yiii!

A sword thrusts deep into a warrior's thigh, a spear pierces a Shifu's flank, a martial artist searches for a lost potion, and a mage is about to be eaten headfirst by a frozen Purple Shout.

Oh no.

Prine! Cleave!
'--Photon ray!

Zbah!

Prine, who had pulled her wand out from between her coats, unleashed a spell. The two zombie soldiers who were about to finish off the warrior and the thief are obliterated. The remaining Purple Shout is,

'Tei'.

I spear him as I approach. For a moment, the Purple Shout stirred like smoke, but then a faint light appeared from the tip of the spear, and the Purple Shout returned to the mist in agonizing agony.

It was a victory.

He gently lowers the prine, turns around, and looks at the wounded warrior and the sheikh.

Ugh... ......
'You, you are ......'.

'Please don't talk. We'll take care of you right away.'

Holding my hand over their wounds, I cast a spell. If we are in the same party, I can cast spells from a certain distance, but otherwise I have to get close enough to touch them. I can cast both healing and auxiliary spells.

Here is a miracle of God. Heal.

I realized after becoming a magician that magic that can be used without chanting is a little more effective with chanting.

The wound is healed, but it seems to be poisoned as well. Then I used "Detoxify".

'I'm sorry, thank you.
'Thanks for the help ......'
No, no, no. We are both here for you in your time of need. May the Lord bless you all.

I prayed like a monk, and the warrior gave me an ether potion. It was an item that restored my magical power.

It may not be enough for the MP I consumed, but please take it. It's my thanks.
'Thank you very much. But you won't get this much.

It's not enough, it's more than enough.

It's all right. We don't have a monk in our party. When I get help like this, I try to give it generously.
'I see. Then thank you.

After making sure the warrior was safely on his feet, we continued on.

Mr. Potts said as he walked away holding the lamp over his head.

The Purple Shout you just saw has a property that makes it impervious to physical attacks. But--'
Can this 'holy spear' hit me?"
'You are right.

Mr. Potts smiles.

That ghost was moving like that.

Mr. Pot continues.

'If you use the monk's magic, Exorcism, you can hit any weapon with half the power.
'I see.

Prine, who was once again being carried by me as a princess, said.

'That's the kind of magic only a monk can do!
''Yeah. I'm glad I chose this job, just like Prine told me. Thank you.
'Ehehee '

Prine laughs ticklingly when I praise her. Cute. I think to myself, "That's cute..." and then the detection responds.

'Rana-sama!
'There you go.'

--I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

It sounds like someone is laughing.



From out of the darkness emerged a cranium.

A skeletal swordsman, a skeleton knight. There were only one of them. He holds a long sword in each hand. Two swords.

Mr. Potts warns them.

Please be careful. The monster's swordsmanship is very sharp.
Yo.

Shoo.

My spear pierces the brow of the skeleton knight with two swords and returns him to the mist. I easily defeat him.

It's nothing. I'm impressed, Rana-sama.
'That's my boy Ra!
'Let's keep it moving!

I raise my holy spear. Oh! Prine also raised her hand.



He is Dullahan. As you can see, he is a headless knight. His weakness is water.
''Tei.''
'Yes. It is also vulnerable to holy power.''



'That squishy, very smelly round object is a rotombrain. It is said to be the brain that escaped from the corpse of a Satanist. It attacks with magic and curses. Above all, it is a natural enemy of mages.
'Toriya'.
'Yes. It is weak against physical attacks. Weapons that touch the Rotombrain are cursed, but the holy spear is not.



'Those are vampire ghouls. They are a higher species of zombie. If the heart is eaten by them, the eaten person is also turned into a ghoul.
'Sake'.
Yes. You are not an enemy of Rana, are you?



The pace is breakneck.

But it happened suddenly.

'Mr. Rana. This time, really, it's just a little bit tougher enemy.
'Slime ......, right?'

There was a huge slime in front of me. It was almost three times as big as a human being.

A 'ghost slime. It is a slime with the undead attribute. When exposed to its mucus, humans lose their rationality and go berserk, causing a schism amongst themselves. It is resistant to both physical attacks and holy power, and will split apart if attacked carelessly.
'What, then how can I ......?'
'I think it would be better to repel it with magic.

Mr. Potts looks at Prine.
Prine also says, 'Is it my turn? He straightens his posture.
But..,

'Magic ......!

I chuckled.

'I'll take care of this!
'Rana-sama?'
'Mmmmmmmmmm ......! I'll take care of it!''

In fact, he had improved several levels before coming here, and had learned a new magic called "Wind.

As the name suggests, it is a magic that creates a gale to cut through the target.

Yes--my first offensive magic!

'--Gale Wind!

Shuppan!

My wind magic hit the ghost slime and nothing happened.

'Is that ......?'

Ghost slime trembling. It looks like it is laughing. Oh, by any chance..,

'You're not getting through. The magic was not strong enough.
I knew it!

Mr. Potts' calm analysis leaves me disappointed.

Yeah. Well, of course. It's the kind of magic you learn at level 12 or so. .......

I regain my composure and shout.

Sorry Prine, please!
'Yes! --Burn, Salamandra! Gather round and join me! Fireball!

Thud!

A huge slime is hit by an even bigger fireball. Hmmm, that's Prine! She easily defeated it.

It looked as if she did.

That's absurd!

It was Mr. Pot who shouted.

'It's evolving! I'm sorry, Miss Rana! Run away--''

The ghost slime was hit by a fireball and exploded, splitting [...].

Chubby, chubby, chubby!

Slime scattered everywhere, as if filling the aisles. No, this is bad. ......!

The cape coat we were wearing was covered with slime debris. They soaked in like water and clung to me and Prine.

Woah woah woah!

Thankfully, I'm okay. Probably thanks to the "ancient court vestments" I'm wearing. I stop the progress of the slime and purify it with a sizzling sound. But..,



'Squishy ah! It's sticky! Nyaaaaaaahhhh! I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Prine was in trouble. Her face, body, and of course her big tits were covered with sticky, slimy mucus. Very erotic. Thankfully. No, not good!

Mr. Potts shouted.

'It's the exorcism! If it's that magic!
'Oh, yeah! Hold on, Prine! Now I'm--''

Overhead.

The ghost slime, which should have scattered, solidified back into its original state and fell on us.

Nuwaaaaahhh!
'Rana-sama!

Dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Ghost slime swallowing me and Prine whole.

'Gobabobobobobobo......!

Prine can't breathe. Thankfully, with my breathing skills and the power of my vestments, I am able to breathe and purify myself, and I am safe!

'--Exorcism!

A light field surrounds us. The slimes pushed out by the wards scatter into the passage again. This is a magic that I learn faster than Wind, but I guess it works well against the undead.

Perhaps because of the purifying light, the slimes that scattered into the passage disappeared as mist.

Gobho!
Are you all right, Prine?

I held out my palm to Prine to heal her, but she swallowed a lot of blood,

'...... rah kuhn.'

He grabbed my hand firmly. What? I looked at Prine, and her eyes were so melancholy .......

'Rah-kun, Rah-kun'.

Prine was staring at me with a red face as if she were drunk.

What's this?

'Ha, no way. ......!

Mr. Potts held his mouth as if he had noticed something.

'Ghost slime features ....... People who are exposed to mucus lose their rationality and become violent. No, really, it's just that reason is removed, not that some people become violent. ......?'

'Eeeeee'.

Prine takes off her coat, looking very happy.

A beautiful girl in sticky, wet underwear (and knee-socks and gloves) with big, fat, loli tits covered my body,

'Ra-kun, I love you.

He kissed me. He put his tongue in. He stirred my mouth.

'Nuchu...... peroo...... nurupo......'
'Mmmmmmmmmm!
'Rah-kun, Rah-kun, Rah-kun ....... ...I want to eat all of you, Ra-kun. ......'
'Funyowaaaaahhh!

I can hear Mr. Potts' voice in the distance.

'You've been out of your reason ...... Prine-sama ...... so you've been left in charge ......'.

What do you mean?

Prine rubs her slippery body against me. The slime is purified from the touch, but her condition remains the same. In fact, the rubbing has caused her bra to come off, giving us a full view of her tits.

Prine, Prine, calm down, calm down, calm down!
'Suck it, rah-kun-suck it! I love it!

Prine-san and Prine-san's big tits on a rampage . Plump, plump, plump. Dripping.... Smooth and slippery. Slippery, slippery...

Rana-sama. Fortunately, the only ghost slime left is the one attached to Prine. I think it would be better for you to hold her tightly and purify her with the power of your vestments.

Mr. Potts gave me some advice in a very calm voice.

I'm doing it now, too!
'Please touch me all over my body.
'That's what I mean!
'Ra-kun, touch me, touch me ......!
'Oooooohhhh ----! As the Lord leads us ----!'

I touched Prine all over her body with my monkish rationality in full effect, thinking that something like this had happened to me before, and I realized that I should have used the exorcism once more after all the purification had been completed.

Prine did not remember anything.