Slime Tamer's Chronicles
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The Slime Tamer Chronicles
Volume 1
Copyright © 2015 by Nata Valerio.
All Rights Reserved.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Table of Content
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Prologue Living Hell and a New Beginning
Chapter 1 New Digital Home
Chapter 2 I SAID GIVE THEM!
Chapter 3 Meeting a Living Devil
Chapter 4 Mimic Capabilities
Chapter 5 Human Form
Chapter 6 Academy Life Begins
Chapter 7 Welcoming Ceremony
Chapter 8 Round 1
Chapter 9 The Royal Families
Chapter 10 Class Begins
Chapter 11 First Day
Chapter 12 The Revelation
Chapter 13 Formula Monster
Chapter 14 Formula Monster Part 2
Chapter 15 Dungeon Cores
Chapter 16 Day of the Dungeon
Chapter 17 A Class on Players
Chapter 18 Meditation
Chapter 19 A Visit to Dan’s
Chapter 20 The Silver Slime Boss
Chapter 21 Forest of Mimics
Chapter 22 Goddess Descent
Prologue Living Hell and a New Beginning
How many people wish to always live happily with their parents without trouble or worry? I think everyone would like that until they made their own family. For me, I wasn't able to hold on to that fleeting dream.
My dad was a rich asshole who was nice in his youth but after some years became an ass.
It was when I was eight that mom divorced him but she lost the custody war and now I can barely see her because my father doesn't permit it.
He got worse and after some time began to take his frustration out on me whenever I was home.
To deal with the anger that built up I took up two completely different things. First was martial arts to vent my anger before I reached home where I needed to remain calm against him. The other is Japanese anime, manga and light novels. These helped distract my mind from him when I was at home were, after making dinner for the asshole I would lock myself in my room.
I'm fifteen now and I've been getting ready for this day. Today is the same day dad divorced my mom a few years back and the hell began so I found it appropriate to end my suffering on the same day.
I get home with an extra heavy backpack and quickly run up to my room and lock the door just as I start to hear his ranting about food and money.
Yeah, he makes me work like his personal slave so he can laze around. He works the stock markets, and as much as I hate it, he is good at what he does which is how he still has so much money after so long. Not like I get access to much of it. Still, after he blows his extra money he uses me to get more.
Things like bills are paid since he hates having things cut, but after that his money and mine go into gambling, drinking and bitches.
The young and strong look he had when he was younger was lost, now he was nothing more than a fat pig.
As I reach my room I locked it and threw my bag on the bed before pulling out what’s in there. Protection gear used by boxers, gloves, the small fingerless kind, and shin guards from Muay-Thai and American football leg and chest gear.
Modern day full set armor. Like all the virtual games there are today I put on the armor to protect myself and beat this ass senseless. Besides this I had a weapon to optimize my power.
After putting the gear on, I pull out some brass knuckles and put them on just over my gloves.
Just as I finish my preparation I hear whining and ranting outside my door followed by banging.
My room is on the second floor just next to the stairs. It makes it inconvenient if he falls because I want to kill him with my fists.
I walk to the door and get ready before I unlock the door. What follows was him kicking the door open. Then he straightened up when he saw a fist with brass knuckles connecting with the bridge of his nose.
I hear a crack which meant I broke his nose bone. Not only that, I also hit both his eyes since the knuckles reached in nicely. He fell back into the bathroom that was right in front of my room.
He was holding his eyes and nose while sprawling on the ground. I lift my leg and as soon as he got on his back I let the powerful kick fly right in between his legs.
Let me say, many if not all virtual games have time distortion as well as a feedback system. All the martial arts dojos use the virtual world to train their disciples now a day.
These training rooms have an even larger distortion so they can keep the trainees for longer. This is how I could learn so much martial arts in so little time.
With this ass crunched up, I got to his right side before kicking just under the ribs so as to not kill him.
"This is for everything you did to me. I will show you how good it is to feel pain." I say then began a long beating session. I gagged him and slowly made him feel all the pain I had bottled up during my life. I still think he is getting out cheap but halfway through he kicked the bucket.
I had a lot more to do, but I guess someone so weak can't handle more. I search his pocket and remove his credit card and several other bank documents.
I go to his computer and after some hacking I get in. Sci-fi games do have their charm, specially when they use real world coding.
I then move to his stocks and open bank account. It was empty since he used it all.
I look at the stocks and then press the sell button. After putting all of his stocks for sale and really quickly the bank account was filled with several millions. Looking at the bank account and then from my pocket I pull out another set of numbers.
It was my mother’s bank account. She helps me and has been storing a bit of extra money I give to her. I press transfer and then max the transfer to her account. I was going to make this ass pay her back in triple.
When the account was emptied again I shut the pc off and then removed my gear before cleaning all of it with bleach several times.
I packed everything and then leave and go return all of it.
With this I can finally live my life. I wasn't going to go to my mother because she has a new family and to have a criminal in her home would cause trouble for them.
I just walk through the night streets. There aren’t many cars around, so I just need to keep listening attentively so I can evade them easily.
The quiet cool autumn air helps cool my head as I walk at night.
When I reach an intersection with absolutely no cars no matter what side you look, I just walked out. It was then that a bright light lit up the street and a sudden loud horn sounded. I looked out and saw as a truck heading towards me.
The driver was hidden but I could still see them. Two glowing red eyes on the figure of the truck driver. I couldn't move, I have been trained with unorthodox methods to do many things that seem impossible.
So this is what happens in those fan fictions and light novels with reincarnation. The driver is fucking satan himself and he holds you with magic.
I could only chuckle at the irony. Was this karma? Because if it was then it was too cruel.
To make it worse, as soon as the truck hit me I could feel as every bone in my body broke. It wasn't an instant kill, probably. Maybe he just wanted to make me suffer more.
Yep, that's what happened. As soon as my body disconnected everything went black. I didn't feel pain or anything. I saw nothing but darkness.
So this was the afterlife, or was
this the place souls waited for god to call us back.
I just sat in the darkness. I don't know for how long but soon a light shined before I find myself in a white room. Sitting in front of a desk was a young boy who looked bored out of his wits.
Is this god? Well it might be possible since god is immortal so being a child could be possible. Then again from all reincarnation stories I read, for all I know he could be the god of halflings.
The boy’s face turned into scowl, “Who did you call a halfling!” he shouted.
"He heard that?" I thought surprised.
The boy crossed his arms and looked at me with narrowed eyes, “Of course! I can read your mind.”
"Oh, sorry I didn't know. Also why can't I speak normally?" I asked.
“You have no body.” He points down and I look. What I see is a small glowing body with no features floating.
"Wow this is awesome. So are you going to send me to hell for killing that piece of shit or am I being reincarnated?" I asked
He looked genuinely surprised and his brows raised, “You sure are calm.'” He said.
"Nothing to live for in that shit hole of a planet. At best I would have been sent to jail and become like that asshole after getting out." I replied.
He was quiet for a long time.
“Just send the brat off to the next world!” A new voice rang and I turned to see.
Standing there behind me was a tall pale skinned man with black hair and eyes just as black as the abyss I was in. He wore a black suit and had a mysterious aura around him. His looks would make any woman melt in his hands.
“Shut up Lucifer. I can't decide how I should treat him. He killed his father, but was beaten all his life. He trained in earnest but for revenge. Sold all the stocks which would be doubted as stealing but gave it to his mother. He’s so balanced that I can't decide.” The boy said frowning.
The man named Lucifer crossed his arm, “Put him in a hero summoning then.”
"Hell no! Like hell I would serve those pompous church fanatics to kill some random demon lord just to die and have the church make a new demon lord." I shouted
The man next to me laughed out loud but the boy frowned. Seems like I hit a sore spot.
“Fine. You will be reincarnated but with a blessing and a curse. Your new body will be weak, you won't be able to gain physical strength the normal way but your blessing is that animals and monsters won't attack you.'
“That’s a big blessing.” Lucifer said.
“He already has affinity to animals so it just makes it better.” The boy said.
“For me, who ran you over will make it worst. Hahahah!” Lucifier said. With a snap of his finger my featureless body grew and touched the ground. The body of a child formed. A small body but with a powerful strange feeling.
I looked around a bit and noticed the long silver hair going down my back. To confirm my suspicion I looked between my legs. Yep, I'm a girl. Lucifer was expecting me to worry, scream and cry but all I felt was relief.
"Thank you. I didn't want to remember myself because it would simply bring back the bad memories." I said with a smile.
His face was in shock and it was this time for the girl to laugh. I chuckled at myself because my voice was a high pitched soprano voice. From what I guessed I would look almost like a small doll. I bet I would look amazing with a gothic dress on.
"Anyway, what is this strange feeling in my body?" I asked.
The boy, hearing my voice calmed down. "That is called Magic Power in some worlds. The world you are going to calls it Mana just like your old world in several games." The boy explained
I get it, it felt very different from what I felt in games but then again, those were games. Still, the control I gained from using mana in virtual reality games was still here.
In many, if not all, games I played I took class like a monk who used martial arts to fight as well as mana to augment their strength.
With what I could I was able to coat my hand with a small aura of mana. The magic power caused a small green glow around my hand which made me think of dragon ball.
Wondering how strong it was I do a quick hit in connect my fist to Lucifer’s gut. He bent over as sweat drops formed on his head.
"Wow, to make the devil bend over, wasn't I given a bit too much power?" I asked in awe.
"That is your own power. We took all the training and the power you had with your body and converted it into power to make your new body. With your physical strength being very small, your own power balances out by giving you that overwhelming amount of mana." The boy explained.
I smile as I look at my fist, then at the devil who slowly got up and rubbed his gut with a frown.
"One last question. Will I be reborn and someday I will look like this or will I gain this body and I will be left in the world?" I asked
The two looked at each other having a silent conversation.
"What do you want?" The boy asked
I tilt my head a moment while thinking. Thinking of how my life was I really didn't want to suffer again.
"Send me outside of a town or village you think I will be safe in while I grow. I don't want to suffer from abusive parents again." I said.
With a nod and a snap of a finger I vanished in a flash of light. All that was left was the god and the devil.
"Wonder how entertaining things will it when she gets there. Any idea Jehovah?" Lucifer asked.
"Who knows, only Chronos the god of time knows but I am sure that human companions are the last thing she will want. Still a developed magic world. I wonder what a super powerful girl with animal affinity and a potential to develop into an archmage's with even more mana, will do." the boy said.
"I wonder if there is enough adventure for her to, oh that’s right. Not a good thing to leave her naked." Lucifer exclaimed. With a snap a new light flies fast and connects to the light taking the girl to her new home.
Chapter 1 New Digital Home
I could feel my body through this bright light moving extremely fast. My, now tiny, body felt extremely light as I flew. This was a really nice sensation but soon it came to an end.
I felt that I was slowing down and then I could feel my body slowly get held by gravity as the feel got below my body.
As soon as my feet touched the ground the light vanished and I found myself in a small forest just outside a tow that was several hundred meters ahead.
When I looked down I found I was wearing clothes. I guess the gods noticed that I was butt naked before. Pervert idiots.
Still it’s rather nice stuff. A small shirt sleeves pure white shirt, a skirt that goes halfway down the ankles, pure white kid sizes panties and small sandals. I kind of felt it was too much white but what's done is done. Now then, I walk out of the forest into the grasslands around the village and first things I notice are weakling farmers attacking rabbits, fox and slimes with rusty swords or daggers.
Sweat instantly formed on my forehead as I see them. I have seen this visual more than enough to know what it is. The gods reincarnated me into one of the virtual reality worlds.
Oh right I never said games, in our world around the time Virtual Reality games appeared there was an incident with the first game where the AI uploaded the world to the internet. It became a real world like ours and with negotiation, we got back into it but there was a lot of fighting and the NPC’s in that world had friends in my old world that discovered some kind of technology to bring them into real life. Other games that came after were heavily shackled so NPC’s and AI wouldn't run wild but the NPC’s from the first game entered and gave them life.
Eventually they were freed and uploaded so many games to the internet we simply gave up. This is definitely one of them for sure.
Still since I'm no player I don't actually care for hunting animals. Not like I've hunted animals before either.
In every game I was in I have always been good with animals. Normally aggressive animals were passive around me. Even now it doesn't
change. I walk up to a rabbit near the edge of the grassland and crouch about two meters away and gesture for it to come.
These were skittish so even seeing someone they would run but in small groups they fight back. For me though they always liked coming and cuddling them.
After it smelled the air a bit it slowly approached one step at a time until it was at my hand which it sniffed. A bit more it hopped closer and touched my hand.
It kept its faced up but I began to scratch its chin. Its eyes closed and the ears dropped. The final show that it liked it was when it sat down and its right leg began to rapidly thump the ground fast.
I smiled at how easily they are to treat. I had long since found out their sweet spots.
I pet it for a bit but suddenly I felt something off. I looked up toward to town and nearby was a party of five who were laughing. They pointed this way and when I looked at the rabbit I knew why. There was an arrow stuck in its side and it was dead.
Small tears appeared in my eyes as I stood up. My head was bent to look at the rabbit so they couldn't see my face but they moved close.
The leader who seems to be a warrior was commending the archer's skill. He then started to speak with me.
“Hey brat, this is no place for kids. The stuff here can kill you if you’re not careful.” He sneered.
“...pid.” I muttered.
The party leader frowned, “Huh? What did you say?”
“STUPID!” My high pitch soprano voice resound through the area and shocks the guy but I was in a fit of rage.
For me, I only kill animals in defense, if I need food or if I have some form of tamed animal to train or feed. It’s always been like that in games. The first things I normally kill are robots for sci fi games and goblins for fantasy. Goblins are normally level 25-50 as a benchmark for all the newbie ones.
In my fit of rage which could only be called a childish tantrum things got deadly for them real fast. By trained instinct I cover my body with mana and stepping forward with my left leg to get in close to the man I brought my right leg straight up connecting right to his crotch.