A Surprisingly Happy Engagement for the Slime Duke and the Fallen Noble Lady: Volume 2 [Parts 1 to 6] by Mashimesa Emoto

Author:Mashimesa Emoto
Language: eng
Format: epub

“Bonbonnières? Oh, yes, I remember those,” my mother-in-law said. “It was a commoner tradition, though. At my wedding, the guests were given porcelain teacup sets. I don’t think we produce any porcelain products at all anymore, let alone bonbonnières.”

“Why isn’t porcelain being produced anymore?” I asked.

“I don’t know. The business only began because a noble requested our craftsmen’s services, so we don’t have much information about the situation at the time.”

I had assumed that the raw materials for the porcelain would be minable here, but even that was unclear.

“I can’t remember if the workshop is still around or not,” she continued. “Gabriel might know more about it than me.”

“I’ll try asking him, then.”

If I could complete my vision of sweet violet crystal candy in bonbonnières, it would surely be the highlight of the news report. I really wanted to make it a reality.

While waiting for Gabriel’s return, I took a walk in the garden. Wibble tagged along as my guide.

“Wibble takes lots of walks too!”

Apparently the slime liked to drink the morning dew. What an adorable hobby.

Today, I was brought to the slime house, where the other slimes besides Wibble lived.

“This is it!”

“Huh? This?!”

It was a wonderful one-story house that I had previously assumed was servant lodging. It was much nicer than where I had lived in the old part of the capital. Gabriel’s five other tamed slimes lived here.

Wibble knocked on the door and a red slime peeked out from inside.

“Welcooome!” It had a cheerful disposition.

Next to appear was the yellow slime. “Come on in!” it said with an innocent smile.

I went inside and was startled to see the blue slime clinging to the ceiling. “Get in!” This one seemed to be standoffish.

The black slime glared at me and snorted. “Hmph!” It didn’t have the nicest attitude, but it was smiling, so I assumed it was welcoming me.

Lastly, the green slime jumped out in front of me. “Boo!” It must’ve been trying to surprise me, but I had seen it squirming in my peripheral vision, so I hadn’t been scared. This one seemed to be a mischief-maker.

The slime house had a stone interior and was made to look very natural, with a large water tank, rocks, and plants. It was cool and comfortable. The slimes bounced in a circle around me—perhaps it was their way of welcoming me.

“Um, you all seem to be doing well, huh?” I said.

The slimes responded verbally, but since they were all talking at once, I was lost as to what they were saying.

“Disperse!” Wibble commanded.

The slimes obeyed, scattering off to do their own things as if nothing had happened.

Gabriel’s tamed slimes generally stayed at the slime house until they were summoned to fight. He had introduced me to them one by one when I had first arrived in Triste. The others hadn’t been given names like Wibble had, apparently because it would make the contracts more restrictive, placing a heavier burden on the slimes. Wibble was Gabriel’s one and only special slime.

There were a variety of slimes inhabiting Triste.

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