Capítulo 337: She's Your Responsability Now!

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The nature of Miranda's body was truly interesting. She was made of Mold yet she was able to take the shape of a human body and even adjust her size around. Wasn't her more like a slime then? A slime girl? The mold itself doesn't even feel like the actual mold you find in stale bread or something, this thing is usually like black slime, sludge, or something like that.

Due to its strange nature, it is clear and easy to realize that it could change shapes to its liking, and even bring forth completely new shapes and appearances. But how is she even able to emulate skin, flesh, and even the soft and silky texture of hair so well? I pondered this question as I petted her head. Her hair was silky and I couldn't even tell that it was made of mold.

"Stop petting me…" sighed Miranda, as she was eating breakfast. A large sandwich with ham and cheese, alongside a warm cup of tea with creamy milk.

"Benladann is doing it too!" I said.