It Failed.
I stared at the ceiling, feeling a bit dazed.
What comes to mind when you think of mazes in amusement parks or resorts?
If you proceed without hesitation, itâs fine, but if you wander around a bit⦠I think everyone has been gripped by the urge to just see the path from above.
Sometimes, looking down at the maze from high up, I thought of those who were heading the wrong way and came up with a brilliant idea to get through this bizarre maze.
â¦The idea was to climb up the walls that make up the maze and find the exit or whatever right away.
If I were an ordinary human, I wouldnât have thought of it, but the current me could climb walls like a friendly neighborhood red spandex-wearing hero.
So.
As I proceeded with the two blobs of jelly, I came up with that brilliant idea.
And climbed up the wall.
Inwardly, my jelly quivered. If I looked in a mirror, I wonder if the corners of my mouth that had no reason to be there would be turned up?
But⦠how do I endure this?
The sensation of gazing down at this incomprehensible space, just imagining it, made my jelly tremble.
I was excited to see what kind of scenery awaited me up there.
There was a time when I had such thoughts.
Let me say it again.
â¦It failed.
Perhaps it was my fault for hoping for common sense despite saying it was a space that couldnât be understood with common sense.
I climbed the wall⦠and kept climbing, but I couldnât see the end.
Excited, I donât think I noticed that the scenery visible below kept getting farther away.
Just how high have I climbed now?
The bottom is so far down. Even for me, if I fell from here⦠I feel like Iâd become a puddle of jelly.
Daesik and Sosik, who Iâve been carrying on my head, are probably trembling because they feel the same way.
â¦Hey, wouldnât it have been nice if you had stopped me before things turned out like this?
Huh? Sosik, why⦠did you stay still?
Are you saying we should die together when I stretch out my tentacles?
In a space where not a single breeze blew, it feels like a bitter wind is blowing.
Phew⦠letâs stay calm.
If I could climb up, that means I can climb down, too.
I canât use my jelly like a rope by attaching it to the wall and climbing down, but canât I just go down step by step?
Yeah, even this time, it only felt like a crisis from a human perspective.
I just need to go down step by step.
One step at a time.
No.
One jelly at a time.
I almost thought with human standards again.
Even if I feel I canât go back, the path Iâve trodden thus far wonât vanish in an instant.
â¦Just as I ascended here, intoxicated with myself.
Iâm losing my mind, really.
As I was climbing down one stepâ no, one jelly at a time like that,
The brick my right hand was holding suddenly popped out with a *boink!*
My body was very startled because there was no problem on the way up, and I instantly lost balance.
As my body swayed, the two blobs of jelly sitting nicely on top of my head swayed.
In the blink of an eye,
I saw Sosik, who was at the very top, fall down.
I felt my jelly shrinking.
Although our first meeting wasnât good enough for me to say nice things, even as a lie, for some reason, I didnât dislike him that much.
The reason is⦠I donât know.
I hurriedly stretched out my arms, but it was already too late.
The jelly tentacles that stretched out belatedly only waved in vain in the air.
Sosik instantly became a small dot, and soon⦠with a pathetic *plop*â
â¦Huh?
Something was strange.
To me, who was feeling a sense of loss at Sosikâs fall, the sound of jelly bouncing *boink* was heard from a very close place.
It was very⦠cute for a sound coming from way down there.
In the first place, itâs strange that I can hear it.
â¦And even if I could hear it, a grim sound like *splat*⦠or *splat!* should be heard, shouldnât it?
I focused my gaze below where Sosik fell.
No matter how much I look around, itâs still far down. So much so that my jelly trembles just from focusing my vision.
But⦠it doesnât match the sound I heard just now.
â¦Hmm.
Could it be?
Common sense.
Is it dying here again?
I tried throwing the brick-like thing I happened to be holding in my hand on the floor with a *fwoosh*!
Then I saw it this time.
The brick, which I thought was falling, became a dot at a speed too fast to be called falling. Judging by the *thwack!* sound that was heard right away, I think I can be sure now.
I hugged Daesik, leaped backwards onto the floor, andâ
*Thump!*
â¦I felt the sensation of the backpack I was wearing on my back pressing into my body.
The ceiling that seemed endless had come down in a single stride, and next to me, Sosik was looking at me with a pathetic face (probably).
Yeah, I was the fool for thinking common senseâ¦.
I suddenly fiddled with the choker around my neck and jumped up.
â¦I decided to take a short break.
I donât know about physical fatigue, but mental fatigue is no joke.
It feels like I was drunk on excitement about discovering a cheat code and then encountered the GM.
Anyway.
I put the backpack that was on my back in front, opened it⦠and took out something that I grabbed.
Then something long and heavy came out.
When I opened the packaging⦠there was a pitch-black chocolate bar that smelled strongly sweet.
Just by looking, the foodâs combat power (the calories) seemed very high.
I wondered if it would have any meaning for me, butâ
Oops.
I thought with common sense again.
I donât know. Han Seori must have prepared it for a reason.
I immediately tried to shove the long, black thing into my body, but I saw the two wriggling blobs of jelly, and my hand stopped.
I had no choice but to break the chocolate bar in half⦠no, why wonât this break?
Anyway, I snapped it in half with a *crack*, then cut it in half again and put one each into the two.
Normally⦠I would have only given Sosik the wrapping, but I heard food is important for soldiers.
How sad would it be to eat only the shell in this situation?
â¦I donât know if they feel emotions⦠I donât know. They probably do.
I watched the two blobs of jelly melt the chocolate bar with a gurgle, and then I put the remaining chocolate bar into my body.
Along with the gurgling sound, an overwhelming sweetness enveloped my jelly.
A sweetness that makes it seem like your teeth will rot. Perhaps that expression exists for this.
Ah, of course, I can eat as much as I want since I donât have teeth to rot!
â¦Should I like this?
But now that Iâm actually melting and eating it, I feel a bit empty.
Honestly, itâs a bit disappointing that I canât chew.
These days, Iâm realizing anew how important the element of âtextureâ is when it comes to savoring food.
Actually, if I had been born with this kind of body from the beginning, it wouldnât really matter, but I originally had strong teeth.
Daesik and Sosik are lucky.
They were born without teeth from the start.
Deprivation is an emotion felt only by those who have experienced something.
As I blankly melted the chocolate bar, I confirmed that Daesik and Sosik had completely melted their chocolate bars and got up from my spot.
â¦Since I wasted time for no reason, I should hurry and proceed inside.
I hope⦠Han Seori isnât watching me right now. Please, not that.
Because itâs embarrassing.
By the way.
Why does this thing on top of my head keep twitching?
The state of the knowledge pouch was unusual.
âPuhahaâ¦.â
Han Seori, who was looking at the monitor with a worried face, finally burst out laughing.
It was because the slime girl showed the same behavior as the expedition team that had gone down earlier.
Since the screen was looking at the ceiling, it seemed the slime girl had also realized the truth.
Han Seori wiped the tears that had welled up in the corners of her eyes while giggling.
âI wonder what expression adorns her face nowâ¦.â
She was very curious.
Separate from that, the intelligence of the slime girl⦠certainly showed signs of being special.
The fact that she thought to climb up there⦠isnât that proof that she has quite excellent thinking abilities?
Even the way she follows training well.
As expected⦠I wonder if she fully understands everything thatâs being said.
Han Seori, who was watching the slime girlâs small hands distribute the chocolate with satisfaction, put the french fries in front of the monitor into her mouth.
The well-fried french fries felt crispy on the outside and fluffy on the inside.
Meanwhile, the slime girl who finished digesting seemed to start moving as the screen began to shift.
âItâs about time.â
Youâre advancing into unknown territory.
After walking for a while like that, Han Seori felt a question.
ââ¦You havenât been caught in a single trap yet?â
Is that possible?
Itâs a strange feeling that canât be expressed as just being lucky.
Han Seori tapped on the desk and fell into thought.
Soon, as if exceeding its limit, the screen sent by the slime girl began to experience severe noise.
All that remained was⦠a very small signal showing the slime girlâs path.
Han Seori, who cleared the screen full of noise, looked at the slime girlâs path.
Looking at it, her feeling of unease deepened.
The steady path the slime girl progressed onâ¦
Itâs like footsteps heading towards a precise destination.
ââ¦Perhaps.â
She might actually accomplish something?
No way.
Because the slime girlâs path was strange, it was too peculiar to be dismissed.
Han Seori focused on the monitor, feeling a puzzling sensation.