While Killing Slimes for 300 Years, I Became the MAX Level Unknowingly

We followed More-85209's lead and proceeded to the Box Owl.

The name seems to be a prisoner, but I don't think that's the name.

If the monolith can identify the individual, I don't think they need cuteness or coolness when it comes to names.

Passing through the monoliths, he headed deeper.

Eventually, the landscape began to change.

Trees line up on both sides and enter a little forest.

"Oh, I thought there were only monoliths lined up in the hills, but did that happen?"

"I have the impression that there are many species who consider these dark and dark places sacred. I wonder if that's how humans tend to be."

"I don't know. It's easy to accept that something seems to be going on."

You will feel more mysterious in the lush woods than in a mere town.

Moe 85209 going forward again (possibly hungry. or neither).

This is a special space for Monolith too. But it's not like there's a temple, because there's a box-owner there. "

"Huh. Perhaps the box's owner is located among the priests and witches."

Well, then, I'll have to tighten up, too. We have to be rude.

The Box Monopoly is said to be the closest thing to God. In fact, once a hundred or a thousand years, the word of God may be transmitted. Otherwise, stay still.

A box of gods.

I may have been careless, but I had a box in my head.

When I shake the box, a stick with a number comes out of the small hole, and the paper that corresponds to the number is a mystery.

Well, there aren't any sticks in the monolith, let alone paper, so it's not like this.

"Um, Azsa, this is bullshit."

"Oh, yeah. I've been thinking a lot of crap, by the way."

"The common name of the elder is the box-owner, right? I think the board owns are going to work better."

I saw Mo 85209 before.

Yeah, it's a board. Closer to the board than the box.

"Hey. The board is more pleasant."

You guys have everything you want to say......

It looked like a facial expression that appeared behind the letter of Mo 85209.

Shit. I think I've gone too far...

But it's not impossible to think so if you just look at ordinary monoliths. If it's my fault, it's my fault. "

"I mean, Mo 85209 is rational. You're calm."

I can't think of an instinctive monolith in the first place...

Besides, many generations ago, the Demon King used it as a board to attack humans.

"As a board?

"It seems they've laid a lot of monoliths around the town where the brave man lives and sealed it up."

"It's plain, but it's a nasty attack!

Sometimes Pecora thinks and acts against what I don't like. If the demon king a long time ago was the ancestor of Pecora, I wonder if it was the ancestral concession that had a bad personality...

Somehow, the forest was deeper and the sunlight almost disappeared.

Even the magic lands have weak sunlight, so it's like just before sunset.

All of a sudden, Mo 85209 stopped.

I'll give you one piece of advice.

"Hey, what the hell?

Legend has it that when you enter the Box Monk, you meet God. It's called the "Playground of the Gods". But you shouldn't do too few things. We don't even know what the Box Monopoly thinks. I can't take responsibility.

"Yeah, I won't be rude there."

It is the iron rule to conduct intercultural exchanges with a certain respect for each other.

"... I don't even know if the box-owner is a monolith or not. Actually, maybe it's a prototype of a monolith made by God...."

From More-85209's attitude, I felt something like awe (approximation) towards the box-owns.

Of course, is it a natural reaction to sacred things?

It can be regarded as sacred because of its mysterious or perhaps tasteful nature.

If the box-owner talks about it all the time, he won't be able to worship it.

A box-owner who tells his buddy Monolith he doesn't even know if he's a Monolith.

I wonder what kind of monolith it is.

Instead, I became interested.

Belzebub didn't say "interesting land of demons," but he wanted to know a lot about Monolith, not just about Leica, who was interested in all sorts of things.

--And...

At last we came to the box-owner.

In front of us was a black cube of about ten meters on one side.

"This is indeed a box! It was really deep!

If I knew this figure, I wouldn't be able to call you a board owner.

Extremely thicker than the monolith I've seen before.

Lycra looked up at the box in a daze.

It may not be surprisingly large in dragon form, but you still don't know a cube of this size.

From where Mole 85209 was away, large letters were flushed from right to left. Can you do something like that with a bulletin board?

Great Box Owl, I have two guests with me. If you don't mind, could you tell us about the history of monolith?