I became the slime toy of the evil dragon girl?

It was a lizardman, with most of his green scales gone, covered in wounds, and his tail severed at the root.

He struggled to get up, but Vivian slapped him back into the dust.

"And while you're at it, bring this traitor back. Chief of the Poison Scale Clan, weren't you quite impressive when you burned Luna alive? Humans won't protect a traitorous monster like you."

Vivian tilted her head, and a hint of regret seemed to appear in her eyes when she spoke of Luna.

The lizardman roared as if he wanted to say something.

Vivian gently pressed down with her foot.

Click.

The sound of a spine breaking was clearly audible; the lizardman's body twitched, then went still.

The entire camp was deathly silent.

Phoebe felt a cold sweat soak her back.

She has seen death, and adventurers inevitably see blood.

But I've never seen anything like this... so casually, like stepping on an insect.

And that foot, which was so delicate and small just a moment ago, is now covered in blood and dirt.

Vivian lifted her foot, looked at the bloodstains on the sole, and frowned.

"Tsk, that's dirty."

She looked at Ian, "Little Ian~ come here."

Ian hopped over, a bad feeling creeping over him, but he forced a smile and replied, "Lady Vivian."

Vivian stretched her feet out in front of him, her toes playfully wiggling.

"Wipe it clean."

How embarrassing! Ian paused for a second.

In that instant, a vision of myself standing up in the future and taking revenge flashed through my mind.

For example, he coldly ordered Vivian to lick it clean.

Despite her thoughts, the gelatinous body obediently extended a tentacle and wrapped it around her ankle.

Water magic flowed across the surface of the tentacle, washing away the bloodstains and dirt, and finally patted the sole of the little foot.

Phoebe stared at the scene, her mind blank.

The slime that they found unfathomable and the incredibly powerful dragon seemed to have a somewhat ambiguous relationship, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

What a strange combination!

After wiping her clean, Vivian nodded in satisfaction, only then noticing the three humans beside her.

"Huh? A human?"

She leaned closer, her golden vertical pupils scrutinizing the black markings on Phoebe's face with curiosity. "This is... Abyssal Corruption? Where did you pick it up?"

Ian explained simply, "They accidentally ingested corrupting magic. I signed a contract and tried to heal them."

Vivian raised an eyebrow, a hint of skepticism in her voice, and said, "Heal the Abyssal Corruption? Little thing, do you know how troublesome that thing is? Legend has it that only high-ranking demons or top-tier divine magic can eradicate it. Even I can only suppress it, not purify it."

Her words were light and casual, but everyone present heard them clearly.

The abyss is corrupted, and only divine magic can eradicate it, from the higher demons.

These words made Phoebe feel dizzy.

She had only sensed that this magic was indeed dangerous, but she never expected it to involve the legendary abyss.

Ian said, "I can do it, it just takes a little time." He looked down on everyone, saying he could eradicate Phoebe's corrupting magic right now, but he would eradicate her along with her.

Vivian's interest was clearly piqued; she looked at Ian as if he were some rare treasure.

"Not bad~ My little jelly girls are almost on par with high-ranking demons? And you're making them work while you're treating them? As expected of my chief servants~"

She turned to Charles: "By the way, don't move this lousy forest either. How could we possibly do that? I was just throwing a tantrum and wanted to hang you up."

Charles almost lost control of his expression, but still said respectfully, "Lady Vivian, the project... is progressing smoothly. With Ian here, all the current problems have been solved, such as the drawing of the magic veins."

The air was still for a few seconds.

Vivian blinked. "...Magic channels?"

"Yes, the magic meridians are almost complete." Ian Jelly nodded repeatedly.

Vivian raised her voice slightly, seemingly surprised.

"You drew a diagram of magical energy pathways? Aren't those things only legendary druids or the Elf King able to sense even a little bit of? And even if they could sense them, to draw a usable diagram... do you know what that means?"

She stared at the dark blue jelly in front of her, her golden vertical pupils flashing with disbelief.

"This means you need to analyze every single flow of magic in the entire forest, find all the nodes, and consider the different magical attributes, even the interference of magical tides! This difficulty is comparable to creating a secret realm!"

She spoke faster and faster, until finally she was almost in awe.

"Little one, how did you do that?"

The points of light within Ian flowed calmly as he straightened up slightly, gazing at the sky, and said softly, "Heh, perhaps this is talent."

Vivian paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Hahaha, just as I chose! Charles, did you see that? One slime is moving an entire forest!"

Charles nodded in agreement.

Phoebe, Nicole, and Barbara were completely dumbfounded.

Moving the forest?

They kept trying to guess what the monster was doing.

Build a base? Mine resources? Attack the Ash Kingdom?

The answer is... to move Sweet Forest away?

Besides all sorts of sweet fruits and vegetables, what else is in the Sweet Forest? Goblins?

Barbara nearly dropped the holy book in her hands again.

Nicole's mouth was open, and she couldn't close it for a long time.

Phoebe looked at the markings on the parchment and suddenly realized that they weren't military maps, but planning maps.

Vivian clapped her hands, clearly in a much better mood. "Good, good, good! Ian, well done! I have to give you a little reward right now!"

Ian immediately became interested, and Jelly's body couldn't help but tremble.

Is Little Dragon Girl about to bring out her hidden dragon treasure?

"Lady Vivian? Hehe..."

Vivian summoned her throne and sat down.

"I'm going to reward you by stepping on me a few times!"

Ian froze on the spot.

Who are you rewarding?! You're rewarding yourself! I seriously suspect you came here just because you're craving a foot massage!

Ian remained rooted to the spot, not moving.

Vivian's face suddenly flushed slightly. She turned her head away, pouted her pink lips, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Don't you want a reward? Who wants to step on a blob of slime! Humph, I wouldn't even step on someone else if they wanted to..."

But her eyes would occasionally dart over to him.

Ian glanced at the still-warm lizardman's body beside him. "The last one you stepped on is already cracked..."

Times have changed, and arrogance is outdated, sir! But in the end, Ian sighed and decided to spoil her.

The gelatinous body unfolded, once again enveloping Vivian's ankles.

Vivian, who had just been pretending to be angry, suddenly burst into laughter.

He squinted again, curled up a little, like a lazy cat.

A short while later, the long-lost soft humming reappeared.

"Hmm~"