Pffyo! Pffyo!
"Amber."
"Shuilian~"
Umeilu knelt on the bed, her eyes shining as she watched the two little ones bounce around and introduce themselves to each other.
"Oh! Hello!"
Whoosh...
"Tian Lan~~!"
Little Tian Lan stood on Umeilu's shoulder and called out happily, lightly stirring up a breeze.
"Ahaha! That tickles..."
"Stop..."
"Master, your hand."
"Yes, yes..."
Moss gently raised her hand and skillfully followed Little Ball's movements.
Rustle, rustle...
"Hahaha... You little thing..."
"Woohoo! It's cool and refreshing..."
Moss watched the little ones already playing together in a chaotic bundle and couldn't help laughing.
Little Ball shook her head from the side, deftly tying Moss's belt before turning around and chiding the little ones with a pout.
"All right, don't get too carried away. You'll disturb the people nearby in a moment."
"Okay..."
Umeilu lay on the bed, raising a hand and answering weakly.
She had laughed too hard just now and was a little exhausted.
"Hahaha, children should be lively, after all."
Moss said this with a smile as she looked at her neatly dressed reflection in the mirror.
Although it was only a long-sleeved shirt and long pants made of linen—the sort of simple, practical outfit usually worn by adventurers and other professions that required freedom of movement—
the clothes did not hide Moss's beauty at all. Instead, they gave her an extra touch of charm and cuteness.
"Not bad!"
Moss nodded in satisfaction, then lightly turned around and sat back down on the bed.
"Master, Master..."
The three little ones jumped off Umeilu and happily rolled toward Moss.
"All right, all right. It's time to eat, isn't it?"
Moss chuckled and caught the three little ones in her hands.
Newly born Slimes had yet to pass through their most fragile infant stage.
Ordinary wild Slimes