Reincarnated As The Hero’s Daughter: Wait, Why Is My MP Not Running Out? - Chapter 1194: Violet And Slimes
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Chapter 1194: Violet And Slimes
“Guuuh! Guuuguuh?”
Little Violet was now interacting with Pyuku and the slimes. After we enjoyed our breakfast as family, I let them interact to see what would happen while the rest of the family packed
things up to depart outside of my dungeon.
“I had seen her sometimes, but I had no idea it was actually a slime.” Pyuku said. “She’s definitely slimy but is not the same as us. Unlike us, she was made by your abilities, Sylphy. So she’s more like the “Monster Slimes” of the second floor, similar in appearance, but fundamentally different and perhaps even biologically different as well.”
“Ah, yikes, was that a bit racist of me to bring her to you guys?” I asked, feeling rather ashamed of myself. It would be as if I brought a cat to talk with cat beast person telling them the cat was like them. Of course they would get upset and call me a racist, fuck.
“Not at all! Violet can’t talk but she’s very smart, I think she’s a person like us, and feels quite curious about us looking like her.” Pyuku was very cheerful. “Please don’t think such things, you did this with a good-hearted thought.”
“Well, thank you… And yeah they are indeed interested in her.” We looked like a dozen colorful slimes were surrounding Violet and touching her hardened cauldron exterior, touching her violet-colored slime body in the slight shape of a girl, and her slimy long hair.
“Gugugu! Gugeh!” She said, greeting them.
“Guguguu.”
“Guggeguh.”𝑅êạd new chapt𝒆rs on no/v/e/l𝒃in(.)com
The other slimes talked between themselves as they analyzed her. They probably looked down at her as they thought she was some child. She was indeed a child though; I think I only created her a year and a half ago!
“Guguh?” Violet continued trying to talk with them.
I don’t know if their languages matched, but it seemed they couldn’t understand her, but she could somewhat understand them. It made me feel a bit bad, like I was watching my little daughter not having a good time with the children at school.
“Gugeh.”
“Geeh.”
The slimes, however, attempted something they do between themselves, extending a tiny tentacle to touch her and implant memories or nutrients into her as a way to speaking.
“Gyeeh!” However, Violet panicked and screamed loudly, making the slimes step back, some even ran away. “Gyeeehee! Guuuh…!” She ran to my side, leaping with her big cauldron body towards me and hugged me tightly.
“Gueeeh…” She started crying.
This was the first time I saw violet cry!
“V-Violet? A-Ah, there, there. Calm down…” I sighed, caressing her slimy head. She was a bit scared when they tried to touch her with that. “It’s okay baby, everything is alright. Mama is here.”
“Sniff…” She rubbed her face on my neck and then calm down a bit, after I gave her a few head pats.
“Feeling better now?” I asked her, she nodded softly. “Do you want to talk more with the slimes?”
“G-Guhh…” She waved her head with a clear “no” in her face. She was grabbing my arm, and her hands were trembling.
“I’m so sorry, they didn’t know it would affect her so much. It is normal between our people you see.” Pyuku apologized. “Violet, I’m sorry… Maybe I might be the only one you can properly talk with.”
“GUEH!” Violet, however, was very angry, and didn’t answer nicely, hiding behind me.
I never thought I would act like her mother, but she’s indeed still growing and developing. Unlike Glutton who is like a puppy, Violet has clear intelligence beyond that of a smart doggy (though Glutton is not really a smart doggy either).
“Violet, be nicer.” I told her. “And okay, if you don’t want to talk then don’t talk. Want mama to cook you something yummy, or do you want to return to the Soul Scape?”
“Gueh… Guguh…” She said cutely.
“Okay, I got you some snacks here if you don’t want to bother me with cooking…” I looked in my inventory and took out a box with freshly made meat buns.
“Hmm!” She quickly started eating them and got happier quite quickly.
I never imagined I would be babysitting my cauldron one day, my fault for making her into an actual living being I guess. It is now my responsibility to take care of her as more than just my Familiar, but a family member.
“Looks like she wasn’t built for that.” Aquarina sighed. “Sorry on behalf of them too… I feel kind of responsible, seeing how Pyuku’s my familiar.”
“It’s fine, it wasn’t your fault.” I shrugged. “I guess things are like that. Violet is a sensitive girl but she’s nice, right?”
“Gu! Gu!” She nodded cutely. “Gugu, mama!” She hugged me, giving me a kiss on my cheek.
Oh my gosh, I was melting alive, she was way too adorable.
“Aww, I am your mama? Okay, fine…” I giggled, hugging her back. “You can always rely on mama for anything.”
“Guuh!” She nodded. “Guuh?”
“You want to come back inside my Soul Scape? Alright, your friends are there too, go play with Glutton and Furoh.” I already told Furoh to comfort her by playing with her, and Glutton was always up to play with anybody.
“Guguh!” She got excited to return to her comfort zone, and quickly disappeared, appearing inside and then playing over the grass fields.
“I always kind of overlooked her but she’s kind of like your baby, huh?” Aquarina squinted her eyes. “She even called you mama! Not fair!”
“Hahaha, I’m sorry… She’s still developing, she might have not done that before because she was still learning.” I giggled. “Don’t worry, I am sure once she opens up more, we can let her
call you mommy too.”
“E-Eh? There’s no need…” She blushed a bit. “We can have our own kid later anyways… Maybe adopt one? Once we get to our late twenties or thirties… I was thinking about it earlier.” “Hmm? Doesn’t sound bad!” I nodded. “Though, maybe we can have a real baby between the
two as well.”
“H-How? Wait don’t tell me you got a…!” She muttered, blushing.
“Yeah, I got a surprise!” I smiled.
“Eh?!” she gasped. “S-So you got both?!”
“Wait, what are you even imagining, Aquarina?!” I could help but feel shocked at her own thought process sometimes.