10.Death of a Slime

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Ananta

I was almost back to the goblin village and I could feel the excitement building inside me like crazy. I even transformed into my human form but kept my wings the same size in order to go faster because of wind resistance, or whatever that stuff is they teach you in school but you never really remember.

When I first caught sight of the village I almost didn't recognize it. It had actually buildings now! Not just small huts. In my exited state I unconsciously flapped my wings harder making me go faster and let out a bit of my aura. That was a big mistake. Although it worked and I was deffinatly going to get there sooner. Well, it may be a little too soon.

I bairly had time to flip around to slow my decent just enough not to completely destroy the ground below me. I succeeded in not destroying the newly renovated town but I did kick up a smoke bomb of dust into the air.

Swiping the air around me resulting in, surprise, absolutely nothing. Woops, I hope nobodys allergic to excess amounts of dirt. Wait do monsters in a fantasy world even get allergies? I was leaning towards no before Gobta popped into my head and I decided it was possible.

After that lovely realization I stood up from my crouched position and folded in my wings which automatically dissapeared once they were fully contracted. Then I realized it could just use my wings to blow away the dust.

I mentally face palmed at myself about to unfurl them again when a familiar voice called out behind me.

"Who dares to attack my master's village!!"

I recognized the voice to be Rangas. Which probably meant Rimuru was with him. But then why is he acting like the teacher just told us we were working in pairs but you can't be with your friends. That's is to say, he didn't know me at all.

Then of course I realized how stupid of a question that was. I didn't look anything like the giant fire breathing dragon they knew and loved right now, and I had been masking my aura on the way here as well. Then there was the fact that I just crashed into the middle of the village like a freaking meteorite.

Thinking what all this implied a small chuckle escaped my lips. This could be fun. Let's see how long it takes for them to realize it's me.

I looked over my shoulder at the blue and black duo behind me with a smirk.

"That's definately not the reaction I expected to return to. Don't tell me you've forget me already." I said fainting hurt.

Slowly I saw rimuru's eyes widened as realization slowly dawned on him. I smiled, aaand 3 2 1.

"ANANTA!!"

3rd pov

Once Rimuru realized who it was he canipulted his tiny blue body strait at his other worldly friend. Sadly he overestimated his jump and ended up slamming strait into her face. Everything seemed to stop as Rimuru began aggressively sweating.

Hands reached up pulling the slime away to reveal the face of someone trying to stay calm after watching the live action Avatar for the first time. Rimuru sweat dropped harder as Ananta gave him a strained smile.

"Rimuru."

Said Slime looked up fearfully. "Yes"

Ananta let out a sigh to calm herself before launching him strait into the sun. "YOUR DEAD!"

Ranga froze not sure whether to help his master and risk angering the female before him or stay put and let his master die a fiery death. His question was answered when Ananta walked up to him looking scary. Ranga shrank in fear when suddenly Ananta's face changed into a huge grin.

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