Preperations.

Having decided on a course of action, or more accuratly being **** to probably defend yourself once again you started to think about what you would need.

Your main strategy would be an ambush. If you could somehow get to the ceiling you might be able to stick there and then drop on the head of the first cultist, once you were on the first cultist you may be able to incapacitate the second one with magic.

Magic.... magic requires MP. In spite of eating that poor girls arms you still had 0.

MP was aquired by eating organic materials. There were only 4 things That were organic.

1: the door. As stated previously it would take a long time. And dead things tend to have less MP.

2: the furniture, same problem as the door.

3) the girl herself. Not gonne happen, you just saved her and she’s on the brink of dying so she wouldn’t grant you much MP

4) the cloak. The cloak was by far the best option. Those magical runes meant that there was a high concentration of MP in the cloak, or at least you hoped so.

You did feel kind of bad about leaving her without any clothes but survival was a top priority here.

And so you moved towards the girl, sat on the edge of her cloak and started munching away.

As you suspected the cloak did indeed give you a lot of MP, but still not as much as you expected from a magical item. By the time you finished eating you reached up to [9/10] MP. Deciding you wanted a full bar you also ate her shoes leaving you with [9,5/10]. You were no longer cold, but still not at full capacity.

Would this amount allow you to cast a spell? Did you want to risk it? You’ve seen what a lack of MP can do, using your very limited HP pool as a resource seemed like a risky play.

But all that she was wearing at this point was underwear. If you had to eat anything else..... actually: screw it. The expectation was for you to **** and pillage, and this is a life or **** situation. You aren’t even human anymore so why should a beautifull naked girl bother you? We don’t care if we see dogs naked either do we?

Still you did feel a bit guilty, so you morphed yourself a tiny nub that you could move around a bit, dipped it in some blood and wrote sorry on the walls. Its not like there was any inkt around. You just hoped the alphabet is also english, and not just their speech.

After doing your best impression of a vengefull ghost you wiggled yourself under the girl and started eating her cloth bra.

MP: [10/10]. You got your most powerfull ability back. After a short celebration you came out from under the girl.

“Why should a slime care about a naked girl” you had asked yourself. The awnser was still unknown to you, but your very human mind knew the answer. Here she lay, in a pool of goat/human blood, recently amputated, **** and the only thing you could pay attention to was the bosom you just exposed to the air. In spite of their above average size they were still firm, her nipples where erect in the cold air.

This was a distraction you couldn’t have right now. So you moves into the other room to see how you could best prepare an ambush.

Just as you were halway through eating a table leg in order to make a ramp towards the ceiling you heard the girl scream. Abandoning your project for a moment you decided to check up on her. Waking up naked, blood on the wall and missing both your arms must be quite a shock.