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

The blue-haired girl named Farfa said her sister was trying to kill me.

I said that so clearly that I could not misunderstand.

"Farfa, I don't want my mom to die. That's why I came here to tell you before my sister."

At some point, the look on the face of a child named Farfa is hardening as well.

You don't look like you're kidding, and you don't seem long enough to be able to do that.

"Dear Azsa, let's put this child in our house for a moment and listen carefully"

Lycra's right. Whatever it is, it's too creepy.

"Farfa, I'll serve you sweets. Oh, come on in."

"Yeah! Farfa, I'll eat!

"Instead, I wonder if you can tell me more about what's going on"

"Yeah! Yeah!

The cookie was something I made two days ago, so I decided to have Lycra prepare it for me.

In the meantime I continue my conversation with the child at the table.

"What does Farfa's sister say?

"It's Sharsha."

"Is that Sharsha my child, too?

"Yeah, that's right."

Well, that's pretty much what I'm asking. But I don't know because my life is at stake.

What I found out as of now.

I also have a daughter named Sharsha, and she's after me.

"Do you know why Sharsha's after me?

"I think you resent my mom. Must be a murdered grudge."

This is crazy.

The fantastic slow life has changed and developed like an SF.

I have a daughter I don't remember giving birth to, and that daughter is trying to take revenge on me for being murdered.

I know it's an anomaly, but I still don't know anything more.

I put the cookies on a plate there, and Lycra came.

Farfa said, "Wow, cookies" and ate them fast.

"You two were heard to my place. In the meantime, you should protect yourself from someone named Sharsha."

"It's a priority."

It is only then that we explore the identity of the enemy.

"Farfa, do you know what kind of attack a kid named Sharsha is going to make?

"Sharsha worked out the magic of evil all the time."

Destruction is the type of magic that blocks attacks from certain species (monsters and humans, for example, or more limited to oaks and elves).

Those who master such magic often stand like assassins specializing in a particular race called Cyclops Killer or Specter Slayer.

Note that the narrower the squeeze, the stronger the effect, and vice versa, the thinner the weaker. Something like "ruin", for example, hardly works.

"Is it the magic of destruction? Even high-ranking surgeons say they won't be able to make it without decades."

I understand Lycra's words, too.

It is also because of this that he becomes an assassin specializing in certain races. It takes too long to master, so you can't crush it.

So, if you're only as old as you seem, I think you know the magical power of evil - I've lived three hundred years, too, so I'm not very optimistic there.

"How many years has Sharsha lived?

"About fifty years?

You're not very confident, put your neck around it, Farfa said.

But that got me more or less guessed.

The enemy is immortality or something like it.

Then there is the danger of being quite a powerful operator.

But what's going to be evil against me? Evil? Or evil?

"I'm sure Sharsha will be here soon. Mom, be careful."

Right after Farfa said while eating cookies.

The windowsill swayed.

There's something disastrous out there!

"I'll take a look outside."

I went outside as I got anxious.

And Lycra and Farfa followed.

A girl with a very similar appearance stood behind the plateau as Farfa.

However, my hair was light green and my hair was just floating a little bit.

"Finally, I found it. Plateau Witch."

I said it in a voice that the child could hear a lot.

"Sharsha! You can't bully my mom!

Yes, Farfa said so, so I'm pretty sure the kid is Sharsha.

"Shut up, sister. Sharsha clears her murdered grudges."

You're still saying he was murdered.

"Was that Sharsha? I don't think it's possible that I killed you. What's this about?

Phew, and Sharsha laughed with her nose.

"How many slimes do you think you've killed?

What? Why are we talking about slime?

"Our sisters were born when the souls of the slain Slime gathered, so to speak, the Spirit of the Slime!

"Spirit of Slime!!!!!!"

"That's right. Because you killed a tremendous number of slimes in this land, that tiny accumulation of souls has finally created an unprecedented spirit that is the Spirit of Slime! That's our sisters!

Sharsha said to sue.

"So there's an infinite amount of anger in this Sharsha that took your life, too!

Right...... I didn't think it was possible to be avenged from slime, but that didn't happen...

I'm buying grudges......

"Come on, let's fight! I'll kill you and feed you the slime!

"Isn't feeding that slime of soul gathering to be you...?

In a way, recycling? I also feel that it is......

"Shut up, shut up! Come on, call me. I'll never lose to you!

The other side is totally motivated. Well, doesn't it mean I'll stop after all I've been here?

"Dear Azsa, why don't we even hit a tornado here and see how it goes?

That's what Lycra suggested.

"The other person is a spirit. You wouldn't risk killing them with a tornado."

"Right. Let's try it..."

I stick my hand forward.

And unleash a tornado towards Sharsha.

But...

"That tornado, disappear!

When Sharsha ordered, the tornado really disappeared.

"Sharsha, after years of training, earned the magic of evil. So you'll never lose!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

"And I've been hoarding mana for decades more! For this day! Just to kill you!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!