Chapter 38—Cloak
All the slimes leaped into the crate with excitement—Wob!
Little Slime kept gently picking up and hugging the shining crystals.
'What insane energy,' Slime#47 mused, feeling pure mana emanating from the blue crystals with white stripes over them. The more white stripes, the purer they were.
All the aura crystals were similar, with gold stripes—the more gold stripes, the purer they were with aura.
Elder Slime slapped Little Slime on the top—Smack!—and pulled him out, scolding, "You can't just jump into everything you find beautiful."
But the little guy hugged the crystals even tighter; old slime had to throw him out by force—Thud!.
Young Slime threw out the crystals to check if anything was beneath. Mama Slime and old slime joined in.
Little Slime gathered the crystals they threw out from the crate and neatly stacked them on the side while humming to himself.
