Chapter 23: Safe Use of Mollang (01)
'I've never heard or seen anything before!'
The weakness of a slime is fire and water.
Naturally, entering fire would burn or deform its outer layer, causing significant damage.
In the case of Mana Saver, it burns mana to generate high heat, causing a mana severance phenomenon, thus it could completely eliminate a slime by burning it.
Also, a small amount of water doesn’t mean much, but if a large amount of water is sprayed on a slime, the osmotic pressure effect changes the concentration of its contents, causing the outer shell to burst or become mushy.
Thus, the slime becomes incapacitated again.
'Mollang... are you soaking up water to clean my dick?'
Mollang is now taking in my dick in a place she created like her own vagina, using the swallowed water to clean my dick with her hand-like protrusions.
This behavior is absolutely unheard of for a slime.
Even high-level slimes, which may have a bit of intelligence and follow commands, cannot imbibe or utilize water ...
"Ah... wait, if you put your hand there..."
Despite my pleas, Mollang ruthlessly inserted her finger into my urethra and began to scoop out the venom inside.
The cool sensation of the water and Mollang’s gentle touch penetrated my weak spots, making me almost climax again...
Suddenly, Mollang tightened her legs, preventing me from climaxing.
Normally, Mollang likes to consume my semen, but this was the first time she prevented me from climaxing after detecting the signs.
Instead, Mollang spat out the water she had been holding in her body... now mixed with venom and spider silk, and reverted to her usual palm-sized form after spewing water.
Now, my dick, which had grown significantly in size, was enveloped by her, and the tip that usually reaches up to a belly or chest was reaching Mollang’s head.
'This sight is a bit shocking... If it wasn’t a slime, it would be downright brutal...'
I had to feel the backlash of forcibly suppressing the urge to climax, making me feel as if my prostate was about to burst, and since my body was paralyzed, I couldn’t relieve it in any other way; thus, my climax was entirely dependent on Mollang.
"Sorry, I'm really sorry..."
While saying that genuinely, she looked at me suspiciously.
It seemed like she didn’t have such expressive expressions before...
"I really won't be reckless, I promise!"
Despite my words, she skeptically pouted her lips, tightened her thighs around the base, and began to torment my tip with her hand.
Although my tip was buried within Mollang due to the nature of a slime, it was easy for her to manipulate her body to torment it...
'This is going to burst!'
Knowing I was at my limit, Mollang opened her mouth wide and inhaled air.
As she inhaled air, Mollang's body expanded, not just to her usual palm-sized form but a bit larger, wrapping her thighs around my dick and covering my tip with her hand.
"Ah, ah... Mollang! Please...!"
Seeing me beg, Mollang grabbed the core located near her head with her left hand and placed it on my tip.
Burble, burble, burble...!!
Unlike climaxing elsewhere, the sound of climaxing inside the sticky slime interior resounded.
Along with white foam, my semen was sprayed directly onto the core that Mollang was rubbing on her palm, and she seemed to enjoy coating her core with it.
As the venom from the Arachne that induced my previous climax dissipated, I could finally raise my head and see Mollang's condition.
Mollang licked her core covered in semen with her tongue and swallowed it with a gulp.
And the semen-drenched core that she swallowed slid down her throat, past her chest, and to the position where her womb would normally be.
'Damn... that's erotic... When did she learn this...?'
Satisfied at last, Mollang exhaled the air she had been holding, returning to her usual size and nestling in my arms, starting to nuzzle against my head.
"Mollang, what exactly are you?"
Mr. Pandel hit me on the head with the documents he was holding.
"Ah, is it okay for a doctor to hit a patient?"
Ouch, I shouldn't have sassed Mr. Pandel.
Because I sassed him, he slammed the corner of the binder on my head.
"After returning from your secret mission and seeing you collapsed, I thought you were sick and worried, but what kind of life are you leading to be exhausted to the point of visceral rupture?"
In fact, it was very easy and simple to knock down knights, but then there were several times with the princess...
Plus, since Mollang gave me another cleansing sex, it was inevitable that I'd be drained of energy.
"I swear, you're the first trainee knight to face a visceral rupture crisis! Your prostate is all tattered!"
I've been a bit overworked lately.
No matter how young and strong I am, repeating such intense sex will naturally drain anyone's stamina.
No wonder my legs were wobbly after coming out of the Spider Forest, and the moment I returned to the training grounds, I collapsed and was carried here, and that's why Mr. Pandel is so angry.
'Well, Mr. Pandel is worried about me, after all...'
"Damn, I never thought I'd have to prescribe this to a trainee knight."
Mr. Pandel grumbled but showed me a small glass flask held in front of my face.
"It's really good for men."
"Mr. Pandel... Why do you have this? Is it because of bowed head syndrome? Well, considering your age..."
Ouch, getting hit with the corner of the documents really hurts!
"It's a stamina enhancement drug! The side effects just happen to affect that area."
As he spoke, he forced my mouth open to feed me the potion, and naturally, upon ingesting it...
"....It's not working."
"Do you think the potion is a panacea? It will recover over time."
In knight novels, drinking a potion immediately regrows severed arms, heals broken legs, and regenerates torn out intestines.
"But what are you holding in your hand?"
He was holding something like a wooden beer mug, from which some ominous juice was dribbling.
It looked dirty, like it had been used.
"It's something I confiscated today."
Mr. Pandel turned the mug around to show the top part, inside of which was a pink crack embedded, resembling... a woman's part.
"Oh...? Such a tool exists..."
"What 'oh'? It seems to be trending these days..."
Sighing, Mr. Pandel used a protective spell and then used his hands to pry open the crack, inside of which numerous wrinkles were writhing.
'Looks good, doesn't it?'
"I don't know which crazy guy would cut up a tentacle creature and sell it for such sexual purposes."
"This is a tentacle creature."
Upon closer inspection, I saw small protrusions among the pink mucous membranes, each of which was apparently part of the tentacle creature's inner lining.
'To think such an erotic creature exists...'
"Clearly dangerous, right? It's a device that replicates a woman's body, using byproducts of a tentacle creature to reduce costs."
The sight of the dripping juice suggested that it wasn't just about cost-saving.
'With that much juice, isn't it worth trying?'
"Right now, the tentacle creature is very active, so messing with it here could just melt you. If you want to live a castrated life, go ahead and try it."
With that stern warning, Mr. Pandel left the tentacle creature-made masturbation device next to me, as if to say, 'try if you dare.'
"I wouldn't use something raw when I'm in my right mind."
"You better not. Also, just rest in the infirmary today. Who knows what you'd do if sent back to the barracks."
With that, Mr. Pandel said he had to go report and left the infirmary.
'Hmm... Is the potion starting to work...?'
Indeed, my lower abdomen was warming up and I was slowly starting to respond, despite Mr. Pandel's advice not to expect too much, it seemed the potion was more effective than I thought.
'Mr. Pandel is older, so maybe he didn't feel the effects as immediately as I did.'
I remember Mr. Pandel is about 110 years old.
By elf standards, he's still a youngling, but by our standards, he's an old man, so it's not surprising if his body doesn't function as it used to.
'Just as I regain a little stamina, it gets hard again.'
Who was it that said?
Men can get it up with just enough strength to hold a spoon, and even as an undead, the first part to come back to life is their penis.
Mollang, which I had hidden beforehand to avoid Mr. Pandel's eyes, squirmed up onto the bed and snuggled tightly against my face.
As I held her and she stretched out, I had a sudden good idea.
'Was the fluid from the tentacle creature acidic? If so, couldn't the slime's shell be used as a defensive measure to block acidic fluids?'
I had previously stated I wouldn't use such a crazy masturbation tool raw.
But what if... there was a way to use it?
"Mollang, spread as thin as possible and protect my lower half."
Hearing that, Mollang tilted her head, seemingly confused.
She might have mistaken it for feeding her semen, as she opened her mouth and positioned it in front of my glans, but I couldn't extract anything without additional stimulation, so I grabbed Mollang's body for now.
'She seems a bit more stretchy and resilient than before...'
She was about the size of a fairy now, but as I touched her, I could feel a perfect reproduction of the sensation of a nipple or the line where a belly button would be.
Despite her small size...
"So, ... make it as thin as possible so that the sensation is felt well."
Of course, there were physical limits due to the slime shell being quite thick, but safety was necessary.
As I stretched Mollang over my dick with my hands, she finally seemed to understand and clung securely around my groin, starting to protect it comfortably.
"If it hurts, tell me right away, okay?"
Using Mollang as a safety device, I lifted the beer mug with the tentacle monster gaping open.