Fuck You Slime

Stella, a beautiful girl who is isolated from the world, never imagined that with the help of her guardian, she would be able to embark on a dream-like magical journey. Of course, it would be even more perfect if she did not start in the form of slime. "How could our beautiful baby be a slime?" Saint Fafa, the archenemy in the divine scroll fable, rubbed Stella's little face lying on her belly. "You were obviously a mud monster back then, you were so black and colorful." "Bah,..." Before she could express her dissatisfaction in elegant language, Stella was pinched by Fafa. It's a little love story about letting yourself go. It's my first time writing, so please bear with me. It can be read as a refreshing article. It's written for fun (but I still love my character very much!!) Intention: Accept the past. Become a better version of yourself.