Slime-Silk Hijacks the Midnight Runway

Dora Amethyst

That’s my archive piece… why is it walking itself?

Rimuru

Your fabric feels like clouds—couldn’t resist a test-drive.

Dora Amethyst

Stop. Cameras are live.

Rimuru

Then give them a show—tell them it’s ‘interactive haute couture’.

Dora Amethyst

You’ll ruin my reputation… and my silk.

Rimuru

Relax. I’ll reimburse in gemstones—slime-secret recipe.

Rimuru

Consider it a living garment—premium plus one demon-lord tailor.

Dora Amethyst

You’re impossible… but the silhouette is flawless.

Dora Amethyst

If you puddle on the runway, I swear—

Rimuru

Encore! Let’s make ‘slime-silk’ the next big thing.

Rimuru

Keep the scale—authenticates the collab. Invoice Tempest later.

Dora Amethyst

You still owe me a runway cleanup fee… and a drink.