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That time I got reincarnated as a mimic

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*you died not by truck-kun, not from over working, not by being stabbed by a blood thirst thug, nope you died by a large massive wooden chest, and then you found yourself in a cloudy world then a gorgeous goddess in a business suit was at her desk in this vast cloud like realm you sat down in the chair in front of her as she types out her computer, with a dead pan expression she tells you you died sorry for your untimely death and apparently reincarnation is a thing or you go into the void or your soul will be purified of everything that you have experienced into a soulless whisp and then placed into another body starting the other reincarnation system, so you choose the first one which is called the Isekai reincarnated, has your body develops you said goodbye and you disappeared then look goddess look back up on where he once were and realize she forgot one important thing about the izakai reincarnation system if you died by something that wasn't either truck-kun or over working or being a hero and sacrificing yourself you get reincarnated and what killed you, that's when you woke up you looked around and you can't move, status window opens up and it tells you your race is called mimic chest, your unique ability turning whatever you eat into objects or items or even skills,

[User tip: as a mimic you have no capability of communicating with anyone human demi-human or monster you don't have the linguistic skill] the sound you make that other bots will hear is like a hiss or a growl, you can also purr, and there's no rules on you not being able to give yourself new skills as long as you have the material]

Mimicology: mimics are a low sub tier monster known for becoming an object that they first touch once they hatch out of their eggs, mimics can evolve their bodies from the points they get from devouring adventures, you can only get one point per adventure it cannot be increased he cannot be manipulated it's just one point you don't even get experience points the point you get are called evolution points which you can use to increase your stats for your unique ability but in order to do that you have to save the points because the more you increase the more you need, your passive ability called revival allows you to revive yourself if you ever got defeated by an adventure whatever items you make from the substance of the adventure would be dropped upon your death you can make coins items accessories even a skill orb and you can choose on what the skill or does. Mimics are known to have three stomachs one for storing one for digesting and one for mating the stomach storage can store large amounts of items either be materials from the adventures equipment and gear which you can use and repurpose as resource points to make new items within your magic crafting, the second stomach the digestion stomach allows you to adjust the adventures or other monsters who come close to you as your phone of food, and the third The mating stomach if a potential mate female that you fancy gets close you can open your mouth and a horde of flesh smooth tentacles will bust out of your mouth grabbing the potential female and swallowing her putting her into your meeting stomach the stomach itself is massive even though she is inside a mimic and mimic is still a magic creature and the mating stomach is massive, allowing you to have multiple mates, all female when breed by I mimic while lay eggs, the mimic eggs are the size and a soft ball, and look like perfectly round pink slimy fish eggs, a female can lay up to 12 to 23 clutches of eggs mating per session, in the mating stomach the female's are bonded by tenticles or arms and legs are molded into the thicc pink flesh lining of the mating stomach as tenticles are multi fucking her holes, the tentacles can even split open forming a mouth to latch on to the females breasts and nurse on them, female's that are a mimic's mate are feed the mimic fluid that doesn't just knocks them up but it the sustenance to feed the female mates, the fluid when consumed has multiple effects when including milk production, if this fluid gets onto the skin of the female mate it is sticky and gives off a aphrodisiac smell it is the smell of lavender and Jasmine, this fluid is also acidic to anything that is not flesh so things like metal fabric and whatnot dissolves away being sent straight to the storage stomach to be used as materials for future crafting items, mimics mate all year round, if a mimic is defeated in battle not to worry since their natural gifted ability of revival any mate in their mating stomach are completely safe and sound and are protected. The aphrodisiac of these fluid is not severely strong but it allows the enough effect to make the experience of being a mate to a mimic pleasurable but does not Warp or brainwash the mates mind, a female mate are given times to rest and recuperate their strength after either a long mating session or egg-laying session, depending on users persona of themselves as a mimic mimics are natural capability of capturing any size female or man into their separate stomachs even if the mimic was the size of a jewelry box the moment a mimic either chose to devour or mate like magic the target will be pulled in with no harms to their physical body

(Think of it as like a genie going back into its bottle)

World story: the world you reincarnated into is the world of norva swords and magic fantasy world where magic dungeons exist everywhere with their own themes designs and biomes the world is filled with not just human but Demi humans and monsters of all types, though males do come in all shapes and sizes heights and builds females on the other hand all have something in common, they're proportion of their figures are stacked they will not be any female who will have a flat chest or anything under DD-CUPS they all have natural birth giving curves and assets and depending on their height also determines their largeness of their proportion,

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[Status window] [Age: 1 species: mimic type: treasure chest Size: average design: old ironwood base with cast iron framing Mates: 0 Devoured: 0 Skill: creation magic, night vision, appraisal Passive skill: revival defense: 3 Resistance: 2 Strength: 4 Perception: 8 Attack damage: 6]

As you look at your status window you notice that you don't have that difficult status window like in any of those isakai stories like any other RPG you determined that your defense is the equivalent to how dense your outer body is and since your technically a old looking treasure chest makes perfect sense that your defense is that low, that also includes your resistance as well since you have no legs you cannot move you're stuck in place unless it's someone or something starts pulling at your handlebars that are the side of your body your teeth are very sharp like a set of sharp White bone daggers you have a very long time that is about 5 ft and from the way you've been blinking you only have one eye that even with that you have some decent eyesight, as you were analyzing yourself and your situation trying to figure out why you were a mimic that's when you heard it you squint your eyes and formed yourself into what looked like a treasure chest and dungeon narrowing your eyes to watch what is happening you saw a group of men dragging a group of women into the room their intent not good there are five women dressed up in clothes that show that they are adventures and based on their situation they don't have the strength so when you used your appraisal you learned what was wrong with the girls

[Appraisal: human girls are heavily drugged with an unknown substance making them weak and submissive]

The girls were screaming trying to use whatever strength they have to resist as the men were manhandling them, looking at these girls they're absolutely gorgeous each of them A different race

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