New Legacy

Ch.60

It was obvious to anyone with a lick of magic in them. Rimuru Tempest turned his magic-based sight to the sky along with every hobgoblin, goblina and tempest wolf looking towards the clouds as well. “What is that?” Rimuru asked in a mixture of awe and worry while his villagers all cowered and took cover under their huts or the shade of the trees.

“Such a power has not been felt from anything besides Storm Dragon Veldora, Master Tempest! Come inside before-!” Rigurd frantically pleaded with the slime before two entities absolutely overflowing with power landed casually in the center of the village near the blue blob.

‘Dear gosh! Look at those giant breasts! How do they stand?! How have their spines not snapped?!’ Rimuru mentally screamed as he took in the forms of the two obnoxiously powered visitors. Each boob was easily bigger than him! Well, to be fair his size varied, but he was currently about the size of a watermelon!

“Hey, Rora! Look at this little slime!” The multicolored scaled one shouted excitedly as she knelt in front of him.

‘Whoa! Those things are even bigger up close! At least she’s wearing a tunic! Wait, she’s wearing a tunic! Panty-shot! Ah! My virgin eyes cannot look away~!’ Rimuru shamelessly allowed his self-control to vanish as this hyper-busty and wide-hipped exotic beauty gave him such a delicious view.

“Uh? What’s a-oh dear gosh he’s so cute!” The other female cheered. She was a russet winged and horned anthropomorphic equine similar to that trio of anthro ponies who opened the gates of the cave. She shared the same body type with the scaled woman, she was also picking him up~!

‘Ghawoooah~! So sawft~! These heavenly bosoms are so squishy yet firm~!’ Rimuru would’ve turned into a puddle of goo if he wasn’t already~!

“So, is this the place? Why else would aunt Eris send us here?” The reptilian beauty asked as she looked around at the cowering hobgoblins, goblinas and tempest wolves, who had gained some courage to approach. Rimuru imagined it was a mixture of protectiveness over him and that they were clearly not hostile.

“That makes as much sense as anything. Hey, who is in charge here?” The elegant equine in form-fitting medium scale armor questioned as she continued to cradle the ecstatic slime in her bosom.

“Th-that would be Master Rimuru Tempest in your arms, madam.” Rigurd managed to answer and the beautiful female looked at Rimuru in bemusement.

“Uh, hello? I’m Rimuru Tempest! I’m not a bad slime~!” Rimuru childishly replied in the hopes she wouldn’t get angry for clutching a person she didn’t know to her chest.

“Oh my gosh, he’s even cuter! Can we keep him, Rora?!” The winged reptile, Rimuru had no clue what she really was, questioned the mare holding him and he really hoped he wasn’t about to become their pet.

“No, Shimmer, we don’t make people pets.” The mare named Rora replied chidingly, but did not relinquish him from her heavenly valley. “However, would you be the largest presence in the area? Your magic is very potent.”

“Hm, I think so? Rigurd?” Rimuru spun around while still in Rora’s cleavage. Hm, this spot was very wonderful indeed. It helped him feel less insignificant to be looking out from this height, even if it was still a foot below his former human stature.

“Yes, Master Tempest. We are in fact the largest tribe of monsters in the immediate region after the tempest wolves joined us.” Rigurd faithfully answered and Rimuru idly noted he still had to look up quite a bit at Rigurd’s face. Yeesh, he knew the hobgoblin chief was big, but now he can tell the broad and heavily muscled male was probably around 213 centimeters tall.

“Then we’re in the right place.” Rora gently took Rimuru from her cleavage, to his disappointment, to set him down on the ground and she backed up before-why were they doing a sailor senshi style pose together? “I’m Rora!”

“I’m Shimmer! We’re soul-bound partners in protecting the weak and innocent!” Then they leaned against one another and-whoa~! They fused! It’s like watching Dragon Ball Z!

“When together we are Shimora! The Dragon Rider of Justice~!” The radiantly beautiful crystal female that combined traits from the two declared...before rubbing their head. “Huh? Why did we just do something so goofy?” The gorgeous gal split back up into the two no-less attractive ladies.

“Huh? Dragon?” Rimuru questioned with a look at Shimmer. He could feel it. Yes. The same oppressive and overwhelming presence that Veldora had was coming from this voluptuous female. While Rora too had quite the presence, she wasn’t as potent.

“Yep! I’m a dragon! Or rather, a draconequus, a Chaos Serpent. I can alter reality with a snap of my fingers.” Shimmer snapped her fingers and suddenly the sky was raining candy?! What sort of overpowered BS was that?! “My true form is much more powerful, here!” Suddenly, the weight of her already astounding aura magnified almost tenfold as the winged anaconda of prismatic scales slithered around Rora. “See? This isn’t even my full size!”

‘Wha?! Telepathy?!’ Rimuru panicked, did they know he was perving on them then?! The Thought Projection skill he got from consuming Ranga’s dad was able to share words and memories, but it wasn’t directly going into the other person’s mind so much as a broadcast to other minds.

“Yep! We could practically hear your thoughts, you were thinking so hard at us!” Rora telepathically answered with a playful wink mirrored by Shimmer doing the same cheek-to-cheek. “We’re used to being ogled, it comes with the territory.” Rora shamelessly hefted her basketball-sized boobs and Rimuru swore his slime body might start boiling from how flustered she just made him!

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“This little fella is just too adorable not to tease!” I privately said to Rora and she mentally agreed. “Still, any idea what it is we’re supposed to help with?”

“Let’s just ask.” “We’re here to see if you need help with anything. Has anyone been attacking you lately? Do you need a diplomatic representative to go talk to someone for you? Do you just need transport?” Rora questioned and the monster-like people looked at their slime ruler.

“Actually, yes! I was planning on us journeying to the wargs, to see about them helping teach some of my people how to build and craft. I’m afraid that these stick and daub huts are the highest level of craftsmanship we have on hand.” Rimuru replied while his followers all became dramatically downcast. Yikes. This place is so exaggeratedly expressive.

Wait, I feel like we’re in a comedy cartoon. What kind of world did Eris drop us into? “Well then, we’ll be your ride! You can either ride on my saddle at my full size, or you can ride in our pocket storage dimension.” I offered the cute little slime and he made a show of hee-hawing side to side.

“Hm...okay! If you’re willing to help, then I have no reason to decline. I’m told it’s a long distance away on land, by wing you would get us there much faster.” Rimuru reasoned and his followers warily agreed. Yeesh, are they xenophobic or something? Why are they all so spooked by us when I’m not even at my full size?

“Alright then, we’ll take you whenever you’re ready. Is there anything else you need in the meantime?” Rora asked and got nervous headshakes. “Okay, we’ll just be relaxing over here.” Rora carried my snakey form to the shade of the trees and sat down with me coiling around her. “Well, this is a rather odd place to drop us. It seems really strange for Eris to put us here.”

“Hey, my family is kinda nutty. Maybe Eris just really likes this setting and wants us to mess with it for her. Either way, we’ll be helping people even if it means we’re taking another break away from what we really should be doing.” I replied to my beloved and settled in for a nap as the candy rain stopped and the curious folks and wolves investigated the fallen treats that were warded against dirt, because who wants to eat dirty candy?

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Rimuru’s liquid brain was extra-goopy at the lewd sight of the boulder-sized pearly boobs with the nipples thankfully covered by canvas tarp that acted as a literal gateway to a pocket storage dimension. Rimuru nearly regretted suggesting it was safer for his people to ride in it over being on Shimmer’s saddle at her full size, which Rimuru felt was too unbelievably huge to be a good idea unless he wanted the Kingdom of Wargon to declare war.

The same might be said for Shimmer’s giant gazongas if anyone from the warg kingdom saw them when they left her pocket dimension. Although, in that case, they might declare war to claim them. Although Rimuru wasn’t super-pervy to the point of odd fetishes other than his intense fondness for elves, he believed the majority of males still held the view ‘bigger is better’ when it came to bust size and he was in support of that view.

“Are you sure this is okay? Maybe we should send just ladies with you instead?” Rigurd uncomfortably offered while all the said goblinas, who were respectably busty, clearly had intense breast envy at the moment while the males were all uncomfortably trying to hide their arousal. Rimuru did notice it earlier, but right now it was beyond obvious.

“It’s more than okay. Besides, I’m used to having people of both sexes in intimate settings. However, my preferences lean towards girls, so it might be better actually if the boys are the ones to come with me. I’ll be less tempted to do something lewd.” Shimmer admitted and the goblinas were also blushing at hearing this. Rimuru wasn’t sure how monster society treated sexuality, but clearly they weren’t homophobic.

“Ah, I see. In that case, everyone pile in! Don’t get handsy!” Rigurd ordered them with an emphasis aimed at Gobta, who looked offended and confused at the same time which increased when Rigurd put a hand on his son, Rigur’s shoulder. “Rigur, keep Gobta’s behavior in check.” Rigur nodded dutifully and pushed the much shorter Gobta into Shimmer’s cleavage.

“U-um…” Rimuru looked up at the blushing face of Haruna, the goblina who handled the cooking and rudimentary sewing for the tribe. “Is this okay, Master Rimuru? These powerful strangers are helping us, yes, but is it okay to just let us touch their bodies like this?” Hm? Why was Haruna so...oh. Does she prefer the feminine form? Or perhaps she is simply very shy.

“Well, they insist it’s fine. I don’t know how this is handled by monsters normally, but I believe if they’re okay with it then it is acceptable so long as we treat them with respect.” Rimuru replied and Haruna poked her fingers together cutely.

“Um, well, it’s unusual to be so open with something considered an intimate place, at least not with people you don’t know.” Haruna informed him and he nodded his body in understanding. “However, it’s also normal if it’s part of your species's special abilities or you have magic like this tied to it, but none of us have prior experience with it.”

“Ah, then it should be fine so long as nobody takes advantage of their Generosity and Kindness.” Hm? Why did those words get a capital letter that could be heard? Why was Haruna and everyone in earshot extremely happy upon hearing them? Hm, it must be another Word equals Power thing like Names are for monsters.

“Alright, that’s everyone who was going?” Rora asked and Rimuru nodded, which was followed by Rora picking him up and cradling him against her heavenly honkers. “Then we’re going. Gobta told us that Wargon is north of here.” With a brief wave to the village the alicorn took off with Shimmer right behind her. Wow it was great to fly like this! “So is there a reason you didn’t want to ride in storage?”

“Mostly this! I wanted to experience flight like this!” Rimuru replied as he snuggly spread his slime a bit across Rora’s breasts to both anchor himself better and to feel more of her bosom. “Besides, I have questions. Who are you? Why are you here? I know your names and that you’re here to help, but why?”

“That’s easy. We’re Dragon and Rider in a bond as a Dragon Rider. It’s our duty to help people and you’re in need. My aunt kinda shanghaied us into helping you out and tossed us into this dimension.” Shimmer telepathically informed the slime and he hummed in consideration.

“So you’re victims of being isekaied like me?” Rimuru questioned calmly and rationally. He knew that if he could die and be reincarnated as a slime, then it was entirely possible for people from other dimensions to come here. He already knew about Summoned Ones and Otherworlders, but that begged the question, which one were they?

“Yes and no. We’re not here to stay, or at least I don’t think that was the plan. We’re married and have wives waiting at home in our dimension, the passing of time being irrelevant doesn’t count. We’re here on loan to help you out and then leave once you no longer need us.” Rora supplied and Rimuru felt a bit dirty now. He’d been perving on and even touching, right this second even, married girls!

Eugh, he felt so gross now~! “Aw, he’s so innocent! Maybe we should pop his cherry?” Shimmer giggled in his mind and his comprehension turned to goop along with his body as Rora encased him in magic to keep him from slipping out of her bosom and arms.

“Shimmer, you broke him!”

Arglebargle!

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The rest of the flight with the gorgeous married hyper-busty babes was similarly nerve-wracking and raunchy. Those two, he didn’t care if their marriage was open sexually, he was a straight-laced formerly human ex-salaryman! He had morals! Hmph! Anyway, Rimuru suffered their relentless teasing and painfully enticing offers to see if his slime body has pleasure receptors despite having no sense of pain.

Thank gosh the flight was only just over an hour with a rather rude headwind slowing them down most of that time. They set down out of sight of the main gate leading into the preposterously giant mountain so shimmer could increase her bust and let his followers out. “Wow, that is a big mountain.” Rigur commented and Rora snorted.

“That puny thing? Yeah, it’s big, but when you’ve seen mountains that both pierce the clouds and chase the heavens for miles like us? That’s a hill.” Shimmer snorted before she shrunk her bosom once everyone was out of her storage space and covered back up. “So, that’s Ranga and his clan 3 members, Rigur, Gobta and Mirrin. Did you eat any of the food or mess with anything in there? I won’t know unless I keep track.”

“No, it was rather brief so I was able to keep Gobta from messing with anything.” Rigur reported and the stout hobgoblin pouted at the red durag sporting son of the village chieftain.

“Good, now let’s all head on in!” Rora cheered and Rimuru tried to protest, but was silenced by the mare squishing him harder into her cleavage, almost shoving him into her own storage space. Oh no, now there’s all kinds of red flags going up! With so many monsters, even if Wargon is neutral to them, there’s bound to be trouble! But boobies! But they’re attached to a married mare! But boobies!

“Eh?! What’re a buncha ugly monsters doin’ here?!” Demanded a stereotypical fantasy-world punk of an earth pony with a knife. He had a chunk of his fucking head in the shape of a star missing and a screw coming out the other side of his skull.

“We have every right to be here.” Rimuru spoke up, having been jolted out of his happy heavenly honker haven by the jackass.

“Hey, that gross slime this total babe is holding for some reason is talking! Hey babe, hand over the slime and we won’t touch ya too much.” The other earth pony thug demanded and Rimuru’s already piqued anger caused an anger-mark of slime to pulse from where his ‘temple’ would have been on his ‘head’.

“Rora. Put me down please.” Rora released him and Rimuru bounced towards the thugs before being swallowed by a cloud of darkness that massively increased in size before solidifying into a far larger and clearly evolved version of Ranga. ‘What the hell?! Did my Mimicry improve?!’ “I’m giving you one chance to leave us alone!” Rimuru shouted with Thought Projection.

“Hah! That’s just an illusion! Let’s get em!” The first thug shouted when suddenly three other ponies; an armored ‘knight’, an archer pegasus and a spellcasting unicorn appeared as if they were a random encounter in a video game! Before Rimuru could respond, they blasted him with various abilities, but when the smoke cleared, he was perfectly fine. “What?! They bounced off!”

‘Oh my gosh I thought I’d kicked the bucket again just then!’ Rimuru inwardly panicked, but got his composure back without anyone noticing he’d lost it. “I warned you! Awoo~!” Rimuru howled as he cast the skill Menace to intimidate the thugs into submission, but when he finished, he found that other than Rora and Shimmer, everyone was in disarray. ‘W-what?’

Menace Attack Damage Report: 16 fled, 68 became confused, 92 fainted, 34 soiled themselves. Rimuru’s super-useful Great Sage skill faithfully reported as he sulked and whimpered. He could have gone without that last bit of input.

“Stop right there!” Rimuru barely avoided adding on ‘Criminal Scum’ to the approaching warg guard’s words, but he did manage to revert his Mimic skill moments before they arrived and looked at him in bemusement. “A...slime?”

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Yeah, Rimuru didn’t think the emote would help him much either, but it was worth a try.

“Sorry for my friend, but those thugs were making lewd threats towards me and he defended my honor.” Rora said, bringing attention to her and Shimmer. To Rimuru’s surprise the wargs gasped and knelt before the mare, who groaned at the cape covering her wings having been blown off by his Menace attack. What was going on?

“Princess! We had no idea you would be visiting today. A thousand pardons for us not extending our guards further along the line!” The leader of the warg guards, a fairly professional looking brown dog who was cleanly groomed and kept his brown eyes downward in supplication.

“I’m not a-ugh, look. I am a princess, but not of any neighboring nations. I’m not here on business, I’m here helping a friend.” Rora insisted and Rimuru’s confusion mounted.

“Be that as it may, we will still need to escort you to a meeting chamber so King Gazel Wargo can meet with you.” The head soldier stated firmly and Rora whined in resignation.

What is going on?!