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

"Could it be......................................................... not that fly?

I'm afraid of that fly, I pointed.

"No way... he said it was just a dirty little fly. It's an inferior creature like a horse's manure... and it's not the devil's hair..."

"Who said it was an inferior creature?

"Master, stop imitating weird voices! Wouldn't you be surprised... Please joke when it's more peaceful!

"What? I didn't say anything. I don't have the skills to speak out like that."

"Then the voice now is, oh, no..."

Halkara's eyes also turn to the fly.

Even so, it's hard to stare because you're flying around that corner.

"That's right. It's frightening."

I was wondering if there was a little white smoke.

What came out there was a girl who looked like she made a female knight so great.

I'm wearing something like a skirt, but my slits are all over it, and I end up looking like a leotard. Because it is a leather belt and has a sword, it is not an atmosphere of noble lady.

What, characters like this evil woman executive cosplay...

On the face, the long hair is beautiful silver and the colour of the skin is brown in contrast.

She looks about my age, so she's about the age of a high school girl. But I don't know if I'm younger because it's already a pointless worldview of judging real age by appearance.

"The name of the straw is Belzebub. Wouldn't you like to introduce yourself now?

I didn't know he was coming......

But was Belzebub a woman? If it's a weird name so far, it doesn't make you look any more feminine or manly.

"Oh, you can turn into a fly, so they call you the King of Flies. I'm sorry about the inferior creature. Let me apologize here."

And Belzebub put his hand upon his chest, and bowed his head to his feet.

Would you be the type to tell me? No, this is absolutely ironic. Besides, the market dictates that this kind of thing is as evil and strong as a polite guy. Don't be alarmed.

"Hih, hih, no... inferior creatures are the Aya of the Word... I don't mean to say such things to the belzebub of a delicious being..., I don't even know..."

Harkara is already about to fall in shock. I mean, he lost his hips, and he was on the spot.

"No, no, it doesn't matter if you say something inferior. I wonder, then, what kind of elves are afraid of that inferior creature?"

"E, an elf is like dust... let it go, we don't even have the value to feed the creature. Yeah..."

You're telling Borocus the existence of an elf because it's to survive!

"I've come this far to chase that dust."

Once again, when he did it and put out a fan of luxury with wings, Belzebub sent the wind to himself.

The sweet aroma of fruit spreads throughout the room. Is it because of that fan-like item?

"I like the smell of rotten ripe fruit, I use this fan that stains such fragrances. It doesn't smell like rotten fruit, by the way. I don't like the smell of rot. Flies, but not with those filthy flies out there."

You're the guy who's not sure if a fly has an identity or not.

"You've been lurking in this house for a long time before I joined forces."

I didn't calculate that I was allowing an intrusion this early either. Nevertheless, it was good there because they evacuated Lycra with her two daughters as a result.

"That's not what I meant. Rumors of an elf in here soon came to light. Because flies love people's rumors and cute fruits.... you never like the smell of rot."

They say you like rotten things, do you care...?

"Now, witch of the plateau, there is nothing in particular for you. I'm glad you could treat me to tea because I came out. Most importantly, you're not a servant or anything, so I'll leave the judgment to you. What can I do for you?"

Jiro, Belzebub turned his gaze toward Halkara, who slipped out of his hips.

"It's Halkara. They got away all the time, so I took a long time to find them. But it's worth it."

"Hih, hih! Please, help me! I'll do anything!

"Um, will you do anything? That's what I heard."

Tickles and hides his mouth with a fan and Belzebub laughs.

Oh, this is the flow of saying, "Well, die" or something.

I can't help it. Although it belongs to Rizame, the disciple is a disciple.

I break in with my hands wide open before Halkara.

"Will you let your master through your interaction with your apprentice?

I laughed invincibly. It's not the kind of situation that makes me want to laugh, but that's why I have to laugh anymore.

On the other hand, Belzebub becomes a bit of a nagging face.

"You mean stand in the way of straw? You're blocking the straw? I'm always ready for that."

"The apprentice doesn't seem to want to see you, so could you stay home?

"When they tell you to go home, isn't it the sex that makes you want to go home?

A clear feather grew from Belzebub's back.

Beautiful, but shapely, wormy feathers.

"Just fine. I haven't fought in a long time, so I lost my arm. Don't you seem quite familiar with your arms? Try to compete with me."

"I've been working out by knocking down slimes for about 300 years."

"It's only 300 years. What, about a tenth of what I've lived?"

Apparently, the enemy has been alive for 3,000 years. Still three thousand years. It is shallower than four thousand years of Chinese history. Then, I'm sure, I can handle it.

You could have taken it to fight me.

All right, the rest will all fit round if I win.

I've never fought an advanced demon clan before, but do I have to?

"Oh, you know, the witch on the plateau, no Master... yes, okay..."

I looked behind you for a moment.

"The disciple is like a disciple, stay still. Because it's also up to your boss to take responsibility for your people's failures."

It's just that you're a customer who's not convinced by the apology, so you just have to solve it in physics.

"Um, Mr. Belzebub, if I win, don't send your men or anything belly-up, right?

"I can't do that. This is about personal taste. So I took you straight to the border."

"Ah good. Well, nothing to worry about anymore."

I beat Belzebub here and congratulate him.

"I don't like the premise of winning by fighting fright... Doing it here damages the building. Why don't we go outside?"

Whoa, you noticed. Thank you.

There's nothing left to lose.

"I understand. Let's be square with each other."