Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20170703003024

I-It was before I left the caravan!" Lillia resounded with a bit of falter in her voice. "There was this weird...thing that.. latched on to me.. I thought it dropped off a while back and my dad dismissed it as nothing but some sort of burr that sticks around when I pass by it... but I swear it didn't follow!" She insisted.

As soon as Red spoke, telling Mari to stop squeezing the gunk out of the parasitic Mamono there is a glimmer in hereyes as she turns to him nodding. "Of course, Renol~kun." She answered with enthusiasm. Her grip on the Slime relaxed. "Think it's time we remove ourselves of this foul presence. She's ruining the atmosphere." She looks at Kuno-chan, referring to the Slime.

Qualin looks toward the direction of Kuno-chan and nods. "Please. If you can bring him back safely.. I will appreciate it. If Master stays out too long, he might.."

"HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA..."

The ParaSlime shudders in its deathly laugh. "You can't hide these newborns forever....this town is ours.. and we know exactly how the places within this area work, for we ourselves have built it from the ground up! That chronicler.. and that mercenary are done FOR!"

Qualin: INDOLENT --!

--- Farggoth laughs coldly.

''Do try, young man. Try if you can smite me.. like a monster I am meant to be feared, before the new Maou wrecked the cycle.... and that child of mine, I no longer bother to care.. '' Farggoth leaves her laugh in the air as she slowly melted into the floor and disappeared. The Slime looked at Isaac's direction, seemingly lost on what to do now.

Now, it was a position Isaac knew he could handle.

She had.. been abandoned.