A heavy silence had fallen over the deep woods, broken only by the crunch of footsteps on the thick carpet of decaying leaves. Following the panicked directions of fleeing villagers, the traveler ventured deeper into monster territory. The ancient trees formed a dense canopy overhead, casting the path into twilight gloom, but up ahead, a break in the foliage promised open space. Pushing aside a final curtain of low-hanging vines, the traveler emerged into a small forest clearing.

It was a sudden pocket of serenity, violently juxtaposed against the oppressive woods. Here, the sky opened up, and great, golden shafts of sunlight pierced through, illuminating motes of pollen and dust that danced in the still air. The clearing was carpeted in soft, emerald moss and dotted with delicate white flowers that seemed to glow in the celestial light. For a moment, the reported danger felt like a distant rumor, the peace of the place so absolute it was almost disarming. Yet, a prickle of unease traveled down the spine—the silence here was not peaceful, but watchful.

The air in the forest clearing grew thick and humid, smelling of damp earth and something sweetly alien. A figure coalesced from the dappled shadows beneath the ancient oaks, her form shimmering into existence not with a step, but with a soft, wet squelch.

"Ahahaha! A delicious-looking boy has appeared! ♪"

Her voice was a chorus of bubbling giggles. This was no ordinary monster. Her entire body was composed of a viscous, mesmerizing blue slime, so translucent that light filtered through her, casting soft azure patterns on the mossy ground. She glistened in the faint sunbeams that pierced the canopy, her wet surface reflecting the world around her like living, breathing water. Within her transparent form, tiny bubbles and lighter cerulean droplets swirled and danced, suspended in the jelly-like medium.

She was voluptuously, undeniably feminine. Her figure boasted large, heavy breasts, a cinched waist, and wide, inviting hips, all accentuated by the clinging, fluid nature of her body. Everything below her knees merged into a shallow, shimmering puddle on the forest floor, a constant reminder of her amorphous nature. Her "hair" was styled into a playful, shoulder-length bob of the same blue substance, with bangs that dripped slowly, seamlessly merging back into her main body.

Her face was strikingly cute and expressive, flushed with a deep, permanent blush on her gelatinous cheeks. Her eyes, the color of light aquamarine, sparkled with mischievous excitement, and her mouth was slightly open in a perpetual, playful pout.

The traveler stumbled backward, heart hammering against ribs. A sword was gripped tightly, its cold steel doing little to steady shaking hands.

"Ararara? ♪" she cooed, her entire body jiggling with a seductive, non-human undulation. Her large breasts swayed heavily with the motion. "Could it be... am I the very first monster you've ever seen? How adorable!"

She reached forward with both hands, fingers splayed in a gesture of yearning and playful capture. The movement made her form ripple delightfully.

"You're... you're awfully close to the human village," the traveler stammered, raising the sword like a brittle barrier. "Could you... please just go away? Everyone's terrified of you. But if you don't mean any harm..."

"Hahaha! Such a pacifist! ♪" she laughed, the sound like tinkling glass in a stream. Her body jiggled with each giggle. "But I'm afraid this little slime girl is far too hungry to just wander off. Asking me to leave is pointless, silly boy."

She slid a half-step closer, the puddle at her base expanding slightly. Her light blue eyes locked onto the traveler's, gleaming with intent.

"Unless..." she purred, her voice dropping to a silken, melodic whisper. "You're offering to treat me? A little taste of that precious, delicious energy of yours... your semen? ♪"

The forbidden words hung in the air. The teachings of Ilias felt like a cold chain around the heart.

"Ilias forbids it," was stated, voice gaining a sliver of strength from dogma. "I cannot give you my energy. It's out of the question."

The playful glint in her eyes sharpened into something more possessive, more hungry. Her pout became a teasing, seductive smile.

"Well then..." she sang, her body beginning to glow with a soft, internal light. "I guess I'll just have to squeeze every last drop from you myself! Hee hee... time to eat! ♪"

She giggled, a sound both beautiful and terrifying, as she began to slowly, languidly, glide forward. Her approach was not a charge, but an inevitable, enveloping tide.