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

I showed Elf's daughter to the reception room.

Both daughters,

"It's Mr. Elf!

"Again, I have long ears. By the way, it's the southern elves with dry earwax, the wet ones are the northern elves."

and so on, and came into the room with me.

Sharsha is likely to know more about elves and geography, and I think you should stay.

"Then please start by introducing yourself. You seem to know that this one is called the Witch of the Plateau, so I'll just say your name. I'm Azsa Isawa, the witch."

"I come from a small elf country in the province of Franto, my name is Halkara..."

Frant State was just in the history book Sharsha was reading.

"I am a pharmacist using the advantages of having all sorts of medicinal herbs nearby… an early story is a profession close to witches"

They both live long and make medicines out of plants and such, and they're pretty much the same indeed.

It should be noted that, in this case, there is no strict difference between the profession of witch and pharmacist.

Blah, there's no problem with me naming the pharmacist.

Speaking of strong, witches sometimes use animal things like dried animal organs or blood.

An elf dispenser would be almost vegetable only and wouldn't even use mineral-based stuff like a special ore.

But I don't really use that kind of animal stuff, so I think it's infinitely close to a pharmacist.

Lycra gave me herbal tea for the number of people there. Include two daughters, four. During cooking, I'm sorry to bother you.

"I understand your occupation, but why would a pharmacist go after Belzebub?"

From what I can think of, I don't have any contacts.

"Actually, I'm also allergic to saying that I, among the pharmacists, make quite a bit of money, collecting mushrooms and plant ingredients that work well to nourish and make alcohol called 'nutritional liquor'."

Is it like alcohol with herbal medicine?

"So, this' booze ', if you drink it when you're tired, you can get through the job, it's become a huge reputation everywhere, and it's an explosive hit, mass-producing a bottle of five thousand gold stuff in the settlement's elf outing, so much so that production still won't keep you up, no, I built my nutritional palace in the settlement"

No, you can brag, so go ahead.

"This is what it is, by the way"

What Mr. Halkara put out was a small size bin.

Isn't this a nutritional drink that looks and feels like I've heard the story...

This kind of thing, I used to drink a lot too, so this story hurts my ears...... I used to have a bottle when I worked overtime longer...

"This' nutritional liquor 'was put up for sale even farther away because of the reputation calling for it. So, there came an unintended user..."

So Mr. Halkara held his head.

"Someone named Belzebub from the advanced Demon clan, is he a person or a Demon clan... he got this better and drank it..."

"What happened when I drank it?

"This, humans and elves are motivated and physically overpowered anyway, but it seems like it was poison for the monster... after taking it, he collapsed long enough, kept on having high fever, and nearly died in hell..."

It doesn't seem like a problem to pass to hell because you're an advanced demon, but isn't that what it is?

"So you bought a grudge against Belzebub, who breathed back."

"Yes! Seems like he's breathing when he absolutely kills the guy who made these poisons... arrangements in the devil language were scattered all the way to the land inhabited by humans and elves..."

I was given a piece of paper, but the Demonic language is a bit special, so I can't read it.

Sharsha came face to face there.

"Please, the liquor called 'Nutrition Liquor', the woman who made it, catching it, luxurious, rewarding it, giving it away - read only the word and it says that"

That's right, Sharsha is an expert. Sounds like an arrangement, indeed.

"All my employees got scared and fled, and on the contrary, they also forbade me to be in the settlement... this is how it depends on me coming to the witch... Please -! Please help me!

Take a seat, Mr. Halkara, who falls down to me.

"I know you're in trouble... but wouldn't this mean total war with the Demons if you did poorly...?

Whatever it takes, it's out of your control.

"Uh, the elves, or the states with settlements, seemed to feel the danger, and I was in the opinion that I should give this elf dispenser away no more... I have no place!

Instead of having a place to go home anymore, treating criminals...... It's pity when it comes to pity.

"Poor Elf's sister..."

"I guess it's hard to watch that there's nowhere to go..."

My two daughters both showed empathy. I can't ask you to leave with this. Bad for my daughter's education.

But fighting Belzebub for this guy is nassi.

I have trouble with dangers to my daughter and Lycra, and no matter how strong I am, individuals are limited to fighting organizations and nations anyway.

Will this find a place to drop it?

I sighed.

"Okay. Let's help you. There's nothing I can do if I can get here."

"Thank you -!

As it were, Mr. Halkara came to hold me. This guy has an excessive body touch......

"But I'm not even willing to face Belzebub. You hide in this house. So let's see how it goes until it's almost cold."

If they don't know this guy's here, they'll figure it out.

"Does that mean you can't get out of this building...?

"No, you may not have to be that thorough, but you'll have trouble getting it out, so let's not use a pseudonym or disguise it"

Fortunately, this guy is close to me and my profession. Besides, it's a long-lived elf, so it's hardly uncomfortable to be in my house.

I've been putting out the extra robe.

"Wear this robe when you go out. You are the second disciple of Azsa, the witch of the plateau."

Thus I decided to make my questioner a false disciple.

Note that the robe that fit my size......

"Sorry, the size is a little cramped..."

His chest and buttocks were stuck, and he was pretty shameful.

I'll have to go to the village and make this...