Book 3: Chapter 20
The flames created by mana illuminated a black, jelly-like body. A “Slime”! Or something similar to it, at least.
The slimes were present compactly all over the disposal chute, wiggling around. Goosebumps ran up my skin.
The slime that was holding onto the bag seemed to be melting it.
Far below, I could see the remains of the uniforms and equipment of the people of the Labyrinth Capture Division.
I detonated the【Fire Magic】in my hand and burned the slime that was trying to melt the bag, causing a blast. My floating body slammed into the ceiling—shit, I was distracted by the slime and failed to control the power.
Still, I managed to grab onto the cliff and crawled up. There was a rustling noise near my feet. A slime was stretching its tentacles to grab my feet.
「NOOO!」
I quickly rolled my body up the narrow space I came from. When I looked back down the dust chute, the usual silence had returned.
「W-What the hell was that?」
