The round creature had a bizarre black appearance, like it was wrapped in a layer of sheer black stockings. Upon seeing the two, it angrily jumped up and thumped the ground. Instantly, the room's floor cracked, creating a remarkable tremor.
"Is this the first little monster?"
Shami squinted, gazing for a while, and expressed doubt.
"Why does this little monster look a bit familiar to me?"
"W-what are you saying? Aren't all the little monsters in underground dungeons like this?" The Dragon Race Maiden's delicate face showed a bit of embarrassment: "Anyway, let's defeat it and move on."
"Don't worry. I'll make it regret showing up here."
In Shami's hand gathered a terrifying amount of Magic Power, as if the entire ocean's water concentrated into his hand, spinning into a black whirlpool.
Elze turned pale.
If Shami strikes with this, there will no longer be a Slime known as jelly in this world.
