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

There came Flatlote from the hallway laughing.

It was like I was chasing Lycra.

"I'm worried about bad years and crap! That's not how it works! Lycra just looks smart, and she's really stupid!

"It's so loud... I'm worried. I don't live in the weather like you!

Lycra said her face turned red.

Her face is red because she is a little aware of it.

I can tell by mouth, but I am worried. That's what fortune-telling is like (fortune-telling and bad years are quite different, but we think about it together because it's a close category).

"Well, do you have any statistics on how many people are obviously injured only in bad times? I can't help it. That's why there's no basis for bad luck!

"...... uu, that's probably true..."

Leica shut up without being able to answer.

Flatlote was right.

I think Flatlote is stupid in the sense of deviation because he hasn't studied at all. For example, if you don't know what a town's specialty is, you'll never know. I don't know Flatlote like that.

But when it comes to head rotation, it's pretty fast.

And I can think rationally. There are places where you can get to the right answer quickly, without paying attention to the details.

"If you're worried about bad years, you don't have to know about them. Knowing that makes no sense. It's like going where there's a hole and falling out of yourself."

"Please don't! Stop attacking with the right argument!

Lycra's face became red again.

It's starting to get bigger than I thought.

If I had a great murder in fortune-telling, I would have done it for a while.

Even if there was a slight mistake, you might have thought it was because of the murder.

Well, in reality, no matter what happens to Daikichi, it shouldn't have changed that he was overworked and dead... After all, we need to improve the fundamentals.

Bad years are a matter of feeling.

That's why it doesn't solve anything when another person tells you not to worry.

On the other hand, from the side that doesn't believe in anything like Flatlote, there is no problem.

In this area, the influence varies greatly from person to person.

And more than having troubled children, we should solve them.

When I finished washing, I slapped my hands.

Well, let's do something about the bad year.

"Elf, I can't afford to pay off bad luck unless it's elf land, okay?

"If it's Dragon Age, we have to go back to my place."

"The Evil Spirit Year must go to a famous spiritual spot, but you're not afraid, are you?

At least I definitely don't want to go to a psychic spot.

"Instead of taking specific measures individually, there is something we can do together."

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I took Flatloute with me because I was busy with my troubled family and went to the village hospital of Mega Mega God in Flatta Village.

"Master, do you want a new" Virtue Stamp Card "?

"Ask Mega Mega God directly about the bad year."

The moment I stood in front of the temple...

We were thrown into a strange space. Close to the space where the nymphs are.

There was a Mega Mega God.

"Yes, yes. Guys, what's going on? I'll let you know if you have any concerns."

Mega Mega God has a textured personality, but it's helpful because footwork is light these days.

I explained why I came here as if I had no choice but to be stiff.

Many families are worried about bad years, but I was wondering if you could give me your opinion.

We have a connection with God. So the idea is to ask God directly.

Now Mega Mega God says, "It doesn't matter what bad year is. Everything seems to matter." That's the solution. Leica won't be overly aware that she's old enough.

Because those who value bad years should value God's words more.

It is precisely because I am in a position to meet God that I can solve this problem.

And, perhaps, bad years are concepts that humans think of independently.

At least God didn't make a table of bad years and give it to the priests.

We can handle this!

But my prospects were subtly skewed.

Really, it's a bad year. Uh-huh. It's a difficult question to answer ~ "

Huh? Mega Mega God has an unusual and difficult face.

"I knew it, I thought you'd cut me off from 'What a superstition of bad years'....."

"That's what I'd like to say, but look, I'm a professional. That's why you can't answer in any way. It's like asking a scientist a question doesn't return a conclusive opinion. Because I'm a professional, I can't ignore all the possibilities."

It feels strange for God to paraphrase a scientist, but somehow I understand what I'm trying to say.

"I think you know better than I do, so ask my God."

Mega, mega, God says...

Nintan appeared there.

As a god, you may be able to move around freely, but it's suddenly...

"Hey, don't pull it out of nowhere! I am God! It would be better to treat it more politely!

As a matter of course, Nintan complained to the Mega Mega God.

"So-so. By the way, it's just hard to hide."

"It really doesn't make any sense when you say," Kurakurujika "! Don't say that!

I explained again because I thought there were fewer communication mistakes than the Mega Mega God said. Anyway, it's not like it's going to be that long.

"Huh. Bad year. I see."

Mmm. Nintan's reaction is also very bad.

I wish I could say, "I'm lost," but it doesn't seem to be.