With excitement and determination, a young woman started her journey as adventurer by killing those weak slimes as recommended by her peers in the guild. Her adventure ended abruptly when a "weak" slime managed to overpowered her coupled with the woman not bringing proper equipment and lack of a functional plan apart from "hit the core". With her weapon and armor melted away by the slime strong acid, she was pulled into its blueish body and it made its way to a nearby cave to absorb its prey in peace. After several attempts on escaping her slimey prison, the young woman knew it was pointless and accepted her fate as nothing more than nutrients for a weak slime.

A super short story and art for one of my favorite creature type in fantasy, a slime! Something about their way of consuming and always been considered as weak is just interesting.

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