THAT TIME I GOT REINCARNATED AS A SLIME - COLLIDING WITH A DRAGON

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That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime – Colliding With a Dragon

Based on the FUSE light novel

Evening and the sun about to sink, a small party rests and talks. The place ensconced in a flat plateau of land covered in forest, they themselves are gathered in the clearing making up the smaller real estate of the highland. The vantage point surrendered arresting vista of faraway landscape.

On the plateau, standing a couple hundred feet from the party a large building, luster overgrown by vegetation, be it vine, root and plant. The construction sat atop a tall foundation, giving a noticeably higher elevation than otherwise. The party is certain are the only bodies here.

One party member the old, wheel chair bound man, unable to converse. Eyes vacant, doesn't know where he is.

A woman, Tiendra, yearns a change away from serious talk. Experiences to present left her weary of any serious tone. Find a way and take the edge off.

"Who goes there?" a group member's voice shoots out. Another woman Gyakka.

The sudden presence of a standing white woman, arms folded. What's more is beauteous.

Flowing blue hair kept in twin buns by black ribbons. Her attire a dark colored china dress a golden dragon pattern upon it, admixed are white long gloves, lush womanly thighs covered in white thigh length boots both adorned with gold ornaments and a bulbous chest. Accessorized by a colored, closed hand fan.

Glaring from deep gold eyes, "Submit to your one and true liege." A fire to match the beauty. The band except the old man exchange glances.

The woman scarcely 30 feet away maintaining her scornful eyes in their orbits.

Nothing gets people's blood boiling like an authoritative attitude.

Noting pulchritudinous appearance, Norian, the only other male, "Just when I figured came from my dreams."

Gyakka alarmed, "But wait, no one felt her coming."

Norian concurred, "Time to worry." Isn't to say panic is welcome.

Tiendra, the woman, "When we eat at your table...broad."

The azure stranger's form formed a snit. "Quite the ghetto speech. Hereby disown any prerogative addressing you as "lady.""

Eyes scanning the girl's sizable bust, Tiendra fires off, "Up yours bimbo. You're not the boss of us."

Norian, snickered but the man moves things along, "We firmly reject sweetie. Rudra doesn't have our allegiance. We live our lives as we want. Life our freedom."

Tiendra nods.

Scornfully, "An insect's word carries no weight. You are meant to serve."

Gyakka, "Who is that woman?"

Norian, "Gyakka."

"Yes."

"Move the old man to safety."

Air tense. The faceoff is about to explode.

The azure woman's eyebrows point downward in annoyance.

Norian, "Being our pretty guest doesn't take well to leaving peaceably...Tiendra," calls out he.

She yells, "UNIQUE SKILL – SPIRIT MANUS!" The two partners are running, opening a gap between them. Manifests two ghostly hands and lower arms controllable from distance, mimicking movement of the user.