Ashtarot was even more confused when more parties and adventurers began to gather around the giant slime. Most were newbies, easily tossed aside by the monstrous creature.
Osson attempted to cleave it in two with his axe, but the slime regenerated instantly. Of course, he didn't stop there, and using his skill to slash it, the thunder crackled on his body as the ax hit the slime.
However, the electricity spread to the women who were trapped by the slime and he stopped his attack because of that.
It was clear why evolved monsters needed to be purged by dungeon workers: they were too powerful for the adventurers on this floor, and the miracle hall was already overcrowded with queues of revived parties.
"Moloch, why are all these parties gathering here?" Ashtarot demanded the floating Diabolical Sphere.
"Hah! It's because you wasted time eating and chatting! I figured it would be faster if I created an event to defeat the slime," Moloch's voice emanated from the sphere, dripping with sarcasm.
Ashtarot's temples throbbed with anger as he grabbed the sphere, cracking it slightly. "You idiot. I'll deal with you later!" He hurled the sphere away, which continued to hover.
"Wait, why are you mad, Ashtarot? These parties are more useful than that cat thingy!" Moloch protested.
Ashtarot ignored him, focusing on the scene before him. The perverted slime had a particular affinity for capturing women, stripping their clothes with its acidic touch.
Their bodies glistened with the lime-green slime, their faces contorted with a mixture of discomfort and blush because of embarrassment.
"AAAAAHHHH--- IT'S GETTING INTO MY PANTY!"
Maellyra screamed, her hands bound by the slime's tendrils, preventing her from casting any spells.
Both her and Ismene's staffs were engulfed within the slime's gelatinous body, leaving them defenseless.
"Landon, do something! Ughh!!! No, it's trying to get inside me!"
Ismene's face turned beet red, mortified as the surrounding dungeon dwellers watched in shock.
The perverted slime's grotesque face, complete with a leering smirk and bulbous eyes, emerged from its body.
Drool seemed to ooze from its mouth as it lifted one of the women higher, her melting panties barely holding together.
"KYAAA!!! MY DRESS IS MELTING!!!"
"NO!!! IT'S INSIDE MEE!!! NGHHHH~"
"AAHHH!!! AHHHH!!! IT FEELS WEIRD!!!"
The scene was a chaotic mess, with men frozen in place, too shocked to move as the slime continued to catch the women and subject them to its perverse actions.
Their faces turned as red as tomatoes, unable to react to the horror and absurdity unfolding before them.
Meanwhile, Sorrush stared at the perverted slime with an intense look. 'If the slime catches me... this means that Ashtarot can see my naked body, right? This might be my chance!' She was excited and ran toward the slime with determination.
'I WILL MAKE SURE TO MOAN SO HARD ASHTAROT WILL GET HORNY!!!'
She sprinted as fast as she could until the slime's tendrils ensnared her. Her body was hoisted upside down, the tendrils gripping her legs while another slimy appendage restrained her arms.
Green liquid oozed from the slime's hands, attempting to melt her dress, but it failed. Her dress was made of dragon scales.
"Ah, this stupid slime! Just get inside my boobs or my legs!" Sorrush became impatient as the slime continued its futile attempts to melt her dress.
As if responding to her thoughts, the slime's hands slipped inside her dress, making her shudder from the cold, slimy sensation.
"AHHH~ ASHTAROT HELP MEE!!! IT'S INSIDE MY PANTIES! AND BOOBS!!!"
Sorrush moaned louder than anyone, desperate to get Ashtarot's attention.
Ashtarot's eyes darkened, his body emanating a black aura that sent half the adventurers into a panic state and another half fainted.
He couldn't stand seeing her being touched by that slime, especially when she brought it upon herself.
How could she be so shameless and desperate for his touch to do something so low?
She could have just asked him!
But today wasn't his day to shine; it was Meowki The First's. Meowki analyzed the slime's secretions and began forming a weapon based on the data to exploit its weakness.
"Meowki, do it fast before I kill that damned slime!"
Ashtarot's glare made Meowki tremble. Despite its intelligence, it could still feel fear and sense his dark aura.
*Ding!*
A noise emanated from Meowki's round body, signaling the completion of its analysis. Smoke billowed from its form as it separated into two horizontal halves.
"Attack it, Meowki! Show them your power!" Ashtarot shouted impatiently and excitedly.
From Meowki's body emerged five smaller Meowki units in pink. They each pulled out a massive machine gun from the pockets on their fronts and began shooting. The shots caused the slime to melt, its grotesque form dissolving with each impact.
The slime screamed and released the woman, who fell to the ground. Landon, moving swiftly, caught Maellyra and Ismene in his arms, closing his eyes out of modesty as they were nearly naked.
Sorrush also fell to the ground, landing in the puddle of melted slime with a disappointed face. She hadn't yet managed to capture Ashtarot's attention, and the slime was already defeated.
'Damned Meowki! I'm gonna crush it again. This time, I won't let anyone find its body!' she cursed inwardly, vowing to get rid of the cat creature once and for all.
She then saw the shadow of someone towering over her slimy body. It was Ashtarot, his face contorted with anger.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU MORON!!!" He tweaked her ear, making her flinch.
"Akhh!!! I'm sorry, Ashtarot! But, you see, I'm weak and tired because of all the documents I signed!" she defended herself with a stupid excuse.
"Do you think I will believe those stupid words?" Ashtarot tweaked her ear even harder, making her sob.
He sighed and picked Sorrush up in his arms, causing her face to redden and her heart to race.
'AH! AH! I'M BEING CARRIED BY ASHTAROOTTTT!!! HE MUST CARE FOR MY WELL-BEING SO MUCH, HE LOVED ME!!!!'
She shouted maniacally in her heart, feeling elated as if she were a bride being carried by her groom.
'I CAN HEAR THE WEDDING BELLS RINGING!!!'
Ashtarot leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "I will punish you with an unforgettable punishment!"
Sorrush became even more excited. Would he smack her ass again or do something even more humiliating? She could hardly wait!