Use your womanly charms.

Weighting your options, you felt slightly emboldened: Your charm had already saved you once before, and you were now more powerful than during your encounter with the ranger. All you needed was a little bit of luck.

You checked your stats quickly:

Level 6

HP: 60/60
MP: 10/10
Melee Attack: 14 + 10
Melee Defense: 5 + 2
Ranged Attack: 8
Ranged Defense: 6 + 2
Magic Attack: 5
Magic Defense: 4 + 0
No weaknesses or resistances
Backstab Bonus: 200%
Special Abilities:
Immune to poison
Healing Touch: You can heal an ally by touch. +3 per second
Charming Kiss: You can temporarily charm a target or make him/her a lot more willing. 100% chance of success.
Siren Song: Male monsters below lv 3 in a radius of 10ft become your ally. 1MP/3 seconds.
Gold: 15.

Perfect. Not only was your HP fully restored, but your Siren Song ability could put the four slimes under your control for a little while.

You peeled off the leather cloak you had taken from the fallen ranger just a few days ago, leaving you with only your short, green dress.

Only then did you realize both the ranger’s dagger and his gold were missing.

“Those bitches!” You thought to yourself. The image of the völva women storing away your valuables for themselves appearing in your mind, filling you with anger.

But there was no time for that now, if you waited any longer the slimes would be dead and the players would be long gone by the time you came back with the dagger. You had to improvise. You put the cloak on the fainted player and carried her along with Skippy to some nearby trees.

Your ordered him to stay put and take care of the girl, an order he took with a frown, but accepted, specifying that he only did it as a favor.

In any case, you started your walk towards the players, swaying your hips side by side as you approached. Taking great care in lowering the hem of your dress so you could show even more of your cleavage.

As you walked towards them, your pulse started racing a bit and your heart caught up in your throat: You were walking directly towards three armed guys, wearing nothing but a flimsy dress that showed half your tits. The sudden realization almost made you stop on your tracks, but you pushed on towards them.

They turned around one by one to where you were coming from, completely ignoring the slimes, which were now all running away.

“H-Hi, guys!” You said, trying to not **** up. They were clearly eying you with hungry eyes, especially your half-exposed tits. “You… You guys having a good time?”

They were stupefied by your bouncing D-cups and the way your clothes clung to your skin, so it took them a few seconds to process what you were saying. Finally one of them, the paladin clad in copper armor, spoke:

“Yo. Just killing some slimes, y’know? They…” You noticed his eyes darting towards your breasts quickly, before he continued “The alchemists pay good money for their goo.”

“Ah…” You said, pretending to ignore his gaze. “So…”

You looked around as you spoke, noticing the bow-wielding ranger and the dagger-wielding rogue both ogling you intently. They were clearly interested in you, and they didn’t appear to be a menace anymore.

Swallowing some spit, you were filled with resolves, and decided to just speak out: “So that means you guys have a lot of money, right?”

The die was cast.

The paladin raised an eyebrow, as the other two men looked at each other puzzled. The wheels in their heads were moving as the paladin spoke: “W-well, I… Guess so… Yeah…”

“Ok” You said directly “Look, I’ll be honest, I…” You bit your lip seductively, putting on a bit of a show “I need some money… You got some money… Maybe we can, y’know, arrange something…?” Putting more emphasis in the word “arrange” and jutting your chest out as you said it, there was no doubt about what you were implying.

Even the slowest of the players understood immediately what you were suggesting.

“Oh. Oh! Alright… Alright… Yeah…” The paladin slapped his forehead with his palm as if punctuating what he was saying “Yeah… We… We can do that, right, guys…?” He said finally, turning around.

You saw them group a few feet from you and whisper to each other, as they reached into their pouches and pockets and sneaked gazes at you from time to time. They were very obviously counting their money.

Finally, the paladin turned around, a small pouch in his hand. He spoke:

“Ok, we have 5 gold, 3 silver and 2 copper. You ok with that?”

You feigned thinking for a minute. “Gee, I don’t know, guys… I can’t even pay for a good inn with that.”

“Uh… Right… Right… Ok, I…” He looked around himself before speaking again “Ok, you guys are gonna hate me for this, but I was hiding 5 gold inside my sword’s sheath.”

“What the fuck!?” The ranger suddenly said “Are you fucking serious, man?”

“Look!” The Paladin said, suddenly turning around “I get it. I’m scum. Whatever. I’m gonna pay your whore, ok? That should make us even.”

You were slightly insulted at being called a whore, but you tried to ignore his comment, feigning not having heard a thing. Your mind racing still, thinking of the last details of your plan.

“Fine! But if I find out you are hiding any more money from us, I’m gonna fucking kill you.”

“Whatever.” The Paladin said, turning back to see you once again. He fumbled for his sword sheath for a second, scooping 5 gold coins out and putting them inside the pouch for you to see.

“Ok, babe. 10 gold, 3 silver and 2 copper. That’s all we have. Legit.”

“Hmmmm…” You said “What about that guy’s dagger?” You said, pointing towards the quiet rogue.

“What?” He and the paladin both said, one in a strangled tone of voice, the other clearly outraged.

“Uh…” The Paladin spoke once again “Fred, dude… Give her that thing.”

“I told you guys to call me Abbalore! And this is the only dagger I’ve got left.”

“Who cares? You probably have like 20 of the things back in the bank. Hobgoblins drop the things like they’re going out of fashion.”

You saw the rogue looking at his dagger for a second, before starting to walk towards you.

“Fine, but this better be worth it.” He told you, looking directly into your eyes, as he handed you the weapon.

“I won’t disappoint you, baby.” You said, with a playful wink. A gesture he seemed to ignore as he walked back behind the paladin.

“Ok, here.” The paladin handed you the pouch of coins, although you had nowhere to put it, not having the cloak on you anymore and no other pockets. You decided to just grab onto the bag for a bit.

“Come here, big boy.” You told the paladin, pursing your lips as you reined him in for a kiss.