Before this starts sorry if there is any mistakes I just woke up and Im moving to a new state so I'll be with my friends there. I don't really like writing this stuff around them but we still have another 12 hours of driving so when school starts back I'll calm down on writing story's and start in like the end of middle.
In the heart of the Jura Tempest Federation, the bustling and vibrant monster city ruled by the benevolent slime Rimuru Tempest, life had always been unpredictable. The city was a melting pot of various races and species, each one living in harmony under Rimuru's leadership. Among these residents were two individuals who had recently undergone rather unexpected changes-Gobta and Yn.
Gobta was a well-known hobgoblin, loyal to Rimuru and somewhat infamous for his mischievous yet good-hearted nature. Yn, on the other hand, was a tall, muscular, and undeniably attractive hobgoblin. He exuded strength and confidence, attributes that had earned him the admiration of many in the city. Both had been named by Rimuru, and this bond connected them deeply, even if they didn't realize it yet.
One fateful day, the city was abuzz with rumors that Gobta had "died." Yn, hearing this distressing news, rushed to Rimuru's office, his heart pounding with worry. He barged in without knocking, a sense of urgency in his every step.
"Rimuru-sama, where is Gobta?" Yn demanded, his voice echoing off the walls.
Rimuru looked up from his desk, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Calm down, Yn. Gobta isn't dead. Well, not in the way you think."
Confusion washed over Yn. "What do you mean?"
Rimuru sighed and gestured towards a corner of the room. There, lying unconscious on the floor, was a goblina-a female goblin. Yn's eyes widened in shock.
"Is that... Gobta?" he stammered.
Rimuru nodded. "Shion's cooking had some... unusual effects this time. Gobta has transformed into a goblina. We're calling her Uta now."
Yn was stunned. Gobta-now Uta-was unrecognizable. Her once robust and somewhat scruffy appearance had been replaced by a more delicate and feminine form. Her green skin glowed with an almost ethereal light, and her features were softer, more refined. Yn could hardly believe his eyes.
"Rimuru-sama, is there any way to change her back?" Yn asked, his voice tinged with desperation.
Rimuru shook his head slowly. "For now, we don't know how to reverse it. Uta will have to adapt to this new form. And she will need our support."
As Uta slowly adjusted to her new body, Yn found himself drawn to her in ways he hadn't anticipated. Her transformation had not just been physical; there was an emotional shift too. Uta was more vulnerable, more in need of support and understanding. And Yn was there, every step of the way, helping her adapt.
"Thank you, Yn," Uta said one day, her voice soft yet sincere. "I don't know what I would do without you."
"You don't have to thank me, Uta," Yn replied, his eyes meeting hers. "We're friends. I'll always be here for you."
One evening, Yn heard strange noises coming from a cave just outside the city. Curiosity piqued, he ventured inside. The cave was dimly lit, but he could make out a figure moving deeper within. As he approached, he realized it was Uta. She was experimenting with her new body, trying to understand the changes she had undergone. She whispered his name, and the sound of it sent a shiver down his spine.
"Yn," she murmured, almost as if she was calling out to him in her sleep.
Yn blushed. He had never heard his name spoken so softly, so intimately. He stepped closer, and Uta looked up, startled. Her eyes met his, and for a moment, they just stared at each other.
