Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Your Name (1)

Kkanjuk thought his thought was correct.

Characteristics excluding the name Claire said.

A very strong ponytail elf with blue eyes and light green hair.

Moreover if an elf looking for a slime there was no one that came to mind but Nellin.

But why is the name Marin not Nellin.

‘Must have thought if wandering outside with the real name it would become troublesome! But Marin! Didn’t think of twisting the pronunciation a bit more, Nellin!’

Roughly making an alias is Nellin-like but even so Kkanjuk thought it was made too roughly.

When pondering whether to inform Mallang that Marin is actually Nellin.

Claire said to the slime.

“Still you’re a slime that helps. Received a lot of help.”

No matter how Claire hates monsters, she didn’t try to abandon even the favor against the slime that saved her several times.

Moreover.

‘If showing a slime this smart might teach.’

Even if not that slime looking for if showing to Marin might think it’s the slime she was looking for.

Then thinking might be able to receive teaching from Marin Claire decided to take the slime to Marin.

“If following I’ll buy food. Will you follow?”

‘Food!’

Boing!

The slime jumped boing boing excitedly at the thought of eating food in the village after a long time.

Claire moved a bit forward and seeing the slime following, judged it would follow her and continued walking.

Boing! Boing!

And the slime continued following behind.

On the way heading to the village Claire who stopped her steps recalled a forgotten fact.

“Ah, couldn’t secure the spoils.”

The fact that she forgot to secure the evidence of extermination while fighting frantically.

But Claire didn’t regret that fact.

What Claire thinks important is dealing with monsters rather than the request.

Above all she wasn’t short of money enough to be troubled even if not receiving the request money.

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Taking the slime to the village by Claire was easy.

Before entering the village Claire held the slime with both hands and walked proudly.

Although a guard came and asked at the village entrance.

“What is that slime?”

“Picked it up.”

“Hmm, for now slime is also a monster but...”

“Safe.”

The name of Snow Flower Fist Claire was famous even in the village.

The winner of the black dragon festival held at the Colosseum this time and an adventurer showing strong anger and obsession toward monsters.

Since Claire who even had such rumors guaranteed safe and brought the slime the guard thought it wouldn’t be a big problem.

Above all since there are other veteran level adventurers besides Claire in this village, there was also the trust that even if the slime rampages it could be dealt with quickly.

“Understood. Please pass.”

“Yes.”

Claire who entered the village taking the slime immediately headed to the restaurant.

Although a much earlier meal time than usual.

Because of the unexpected intense battle, and the stamina consumed recovering the injury received from that she was hungry.

Entering the restaurant Claire put the slime on the table and looked at the menu.

What Claire really wants to eat now was meat cooking.

While looking at the menu, Claire felt a gaze right in front.

‘Food!’

The slime was looking at Claire full of expectation.

‘What does the slime like?’

“...What do you want to eat?”

Claire showed the menu to the slime.

Didn’t think whether the slime can read letters or not.

If the slime doesn’t choose she can just order herself.

‘Menu!’

The action of Claire showing the menu was happy for the slime.

Because choosing the menu for the first time.

Even when together with Godric’s party it was all just ordering moderately without showing the menu to the slime and giving to the slime.

The slime scanned the foods on the menu.

The menu itself had the foods eaten when together with Godric’s party listed.

▶Hmm, perfectly understood what is written.

▶Try saying what it is.

▶I don’t listen to the words of a guy weaker than me.

[Noblesse Fire]▶Try saying.

▶I don’t submit to the words of a stronger one.

▶Answer already decided bastard lolol.

▶Aoh lolol.

‘This!’

Pop!

The slime extended a tentacle and took it to the place where the desired food is written.

“Huh?”

Not knowing the slime would really point to the menu Claire blinked and looked.

‘Can read... letters too? A, amazing.’

Claire learning letters was after becoming an adventurer.

Starting to learn to read books to knock down monsters more surely and quickly.

At the time Claire as soon as becoming an adventurer asked the guild receptionist where to learn letters, and the receptionist said can learn at the guild.

Among adventurers there were people who recklessly ran out of the village without knowing anything and couldn’t even read request forms.

Because of that, the guild operated a letter classroom receiving a certain amount for such adventurers.

Claire who studied in the letter classroom knows well how hard letters are to learn.

So she couldn’t help but exclaim seeing the slime.

Claire flipped the menu and looked at the food the slime chose.

‘Vegetable soup. Does the slime like vegetables?’

Since always eating the monster meat Kkanjuk caught in the secret workshop, it was only the thought of wanting to eat the vegetable soup seen after a long time.

But Claire who doesn’t know that process suddenly recalled the words of the martial artist who taught her the basics of fighting.

-Meat is good, but eat vegetables evenly too!

At the time Claire said meat is tastier and listened with one ear and let out with one ear.

But even the extremely strong slime before the eyes likes vegetables.

‘Became that strong from eating vegetables?’

“...”

Claire who fell into thought made a decision.

“2 vegetable soups and 1 whole roast.”

There was no option of excluding meat in this meal.

A short while later when the food came out on the table, at the properly cooked food seen after a long time the chat window became active.

▶Kyaaa, finally proper human cooking comes out.

▶Compared to the fake meat cooking Kkanjuk made compared.

[Free Spirit]▶I also made with my best.

▶Doing best=just bringing meat and only grilling.

[Free Spirit]▶Can’t even bring other ingredients what do you want me to do?

▶Who cares? If jealous make well lolol.

The slime approached the plate placed in front of itself and absorbed the soup.

‘Delicious!’

The cooking eaten after a long time satisfied the slime’s ‘sense of taste’.

“Oh. Amazing.”

Claire saw the slime eating food for the first time.

It seemed the food inside the slime’s body would be clearly visible the moment absorbed but it wasn’t.

Not even opening the mouth but the vegetable soup being absorbed sok sok was an amazing scene.

While the slime deliciously ate the vegetable soup Claire also tore the whole roast meat and gulped the soup to fill the hungry stomach recovering the wounds.

After finishing the meal Claire held the slime and headed to the adventurer guild.

“You returned, Claire. Hmm? That slime is...”

“Picked it up.”

“I, is that so?”

“Caught 13 howling foxes. But a gluttony bear appeared in the middle so withdrew and couldn’t secure the spoils.”

“I, is that true? Are you okay?”

Howling foxes usually move in packs.

But a B-rank monster appearing while facing howling foxes was saying there was a considerably dangerous battle.

“Yes. Fine. No spoils so no need for request money. Still came to report.”

“Understood. Really fortunate that you’re safe.”

No matter how trustworthy if no spoils by regulations couldn’t give the request money.

But since there are so-called troublesome adventurers who insist their words are real and show only wounds without spoils and demand the request money, for the receptionist Claire’s action was thankful.

After finishing the report, Claire said the next business.

“Have something curious.”

“Curious thing?”

“Where is Marin?”

“Marin? An adventurer?”

“Yes. Very strong.”

“Uh, hmm. Haven’t heard of a B-rank or A-rank adventurer named Marin.”

Claire then said the hair color of Marin, hair style, eye color, and race etc., what she explained to the slime to the receptionist.

But the receptionist also couldn’t give the answer Claire wanted.

“I’m sorry. Even if saying that I don’t know well.”

“I see...”

Found the slime to show after a long time but unable to find Marin’s whereabouts Claire lowered her head.

‘When to find.’

“By any chance do you have some business with that adventurer?”

“Yes. Marin, looking for a smart slime. Looking while partying with the teaching adventurer. So want to show this slime.”

“Looking for a slime?”

At the words of an adventurer looking for a slime the receptionist thought carefully and there was a fact that came to mind.

“Don’t know an adventurer named Marin, but heard there is an adventurer party looking for a peculiar slime. They said they spent money and even made flyers and asked to spread at the guild.”

“Really? Is there that flyer?”

“No, I also only heard by rumor the flyer hasn’t come to our village guild yet. Clearly that party name... yes. It was Godric’s party.”

‘Godric!’

Brr!

The slime reacted when a known person’s name came out.

And what reacted wasn’t only the slime.

[Gothic Luxury Bone]▶If Godric one of the humans who was together with Mallang-nim.

[Noblesse Fire]▶Ah~ those so shoddy guys right?

[Just Stick It In and See]▶The human bastards who often made the slime body tackle. Meeting again!

▶lolol the shoddy human bastards struggling was so fun.

▶Hunting is the best rather than sparring while going easy~.

The viewers who liked the broadcast of the time together with Godric’s party immediately reacted upon hearing Godric’s name.

The appearance of humans weaker than the slime receiving the slime’s help and fighting hard had the fun of watching low levels struggle.

“Godric... Godric... uuuuum.”

Claire tightly closed her eyes and chewed the name Godric.

A name that seemed heard somewhere and also not.

When met at the black dragon festival her interest was only focused on Marin so in Claire’s head the existence of Godric’s party was gradually fading.

“Ah.”

And Claire who continued pondering could recall the existence of Godric’s party.

“Godric’s party. Know.”

“You know?”

“Yes. The party Marin was teaching.”

“Then that Marin person also seems the same party. Good, if Godric’s party I have a guess where they are.”

“Really?”

“Yes. The reason I heard the rumor was also hearing the news of receiving a flyer request from that party at another village.”

“Then where is that village?”

“A village called Chilture about a week’s distance from here.”

“I see.”

Claire’s next destination was decided.