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

The primary party got shaky because the Blue Dragon came in, so the wedding meant from the second party.

It's just like the bride and groom's vows, that kind of ritual stuff isn't at the Dragon's wedding, so they're not that big of a problem.

And a second meeting.

Clearly, it's completely different from the primary meeting.

Anyway, because we all do it as people, not as dragons.

The second meeting took place using a large building for the event. Each dish lines the round table with a mountain. Nevertheless, from the size of the dragon I saw at the primary meeting, it's still common sense.

It is eaten by horny dragon-hearted people bickering.

When it comes to a very regular standing party, it's a party. Guys, the amount of food you're eating isn't normal. Even people who seem quite old are annoyed by about five servings.

We got our hands on the dishes too, but there were so many that I got hungry before I could grasp the whole thing.

"Mother, I'm already hungry..."

Sharsha was the first to go down, so Farfa took him to the chair he kept on the wall of the room. It's great that you're doing something that sounds like your sister properly.

I eat Farfa for what it is. If the amount I eat in twins is different, my physique is going to change, but is it because I'm a spirit that looks the same?

It should be noted that Halkara had surprisingly much to eat.

"I, for some reason, eat nutrients in my chest and buttocks ~" he said.

I ate too much and it didn't make me sick, but I made a mess of it again in other parts.

"Wow, this alcoholic beverage is too tight. It's already a thousand feet..."

As soon as I drank alcohol, I got drunk. Flirting, I'm eating food, but all I see is a future where I throw up everything I eat.

"Damn, there's nothing good about that elf but making 'nutritious liquor'."

Belzebub put a pile of spaghetti on the plate and was eating it.

"You eat demons all the time."

"Eat something delicious, this is the secret to health."

Maybe living three thousand years is a dimension that has nothing to do with health or anything, but going into it on purpose is something called wildness.

And Lycra only had dragons and ate the most. Viking method, but it seems like it's the seventh plate even if I'm already just looking at it.

"From a human perspective, it's a blast, but from a lycra, it's normal."

"I'm hungry because I fought, so it's a little more than usual."

They don't have the concept of diet in the Dragons.

Something, it's all about the meal, but of course there are other elements. Anyway, this is a wedding.

"Dear Azsa, I'd like to introduce you once again to my sister's husband and wife"

The bride and groom in human form was a beautiful couple of beautiful men and beauties. The bride is a beauty with only blood connections and resemblance to Lycra, and the groom has something more like a deeply carved Hollywood star.

"Dear Azsa, Belzebub, I was able to continue the ceremony again this time with both of you active. Thank you to my wife, Leila."

"Thank you so much. Best regards, Red Dragon."

I was politely thanked and immediately bowed my head, "No, this one was about as helpful as a little..."

"I often take a stand. If you ever admire soft like that again, you don't have to reach for it."

Hands on his hips, Belzebub said, "Eh!" He was posing.

"You're too prestigious, aren't you? Humility, humility!

"Why not? Wouldn't it be better if the wombs were great? This is the normal kind of frizz."

All right, let's take advantage of this guy forever in the future.

- And that's when the air changed subtly.

A child who was the general of the Blue Dragon came. I have a circle of roses in my hand.

"Ah, you cocoa latte!

"It's Flattorte! Why, I don't remember your name at all!

Well, this kid stayed here in a hostage-like fashion.

"The... Leila..."

Flattorte, who came before the bride, said with a distraction.

"Congratulations... you're going to be happy..."

And I gave the roses to Leila.

Oh, there's something pretty good about this blue dragon.

At first, she was a surprised bride, but received that rose with a smile.

"Thank you, Flattorte"

"Atashi's losing this time. I honestly bless you more than I lost..."

Apparently, this child herself is not a bad dragon. I feel like friendship after including causes.

"Yeah, you're gonna be happy until the minute you can't (...) get married (...) flatlte"

There was a subtle toge in the bride's words.

"What, the way you put it! Fuck, you can't get married! I just don't have a good man!

"Well, how many times have you been bragging about finding a good man or having a good relationship?"

You reminded me of the embarrassment, Flattorte's face turns red.

"Hmm! You're divorced! Even if I had a child, I would never send a celebration!

Flattorte ran away at the corner of the venue.

"Sounds like a complicated relationship, Lycra..."

"The relationship between the Red Dragon and the Blue Dragon is an enemy, but it's not an enemy of the Uncluttered, it's something that includes it. You may not know the part around here unless it's a dragon..."

No, I think I know a little bit.

After that, Lycra and I went to pick up the dessert we had been after since the beginning of the second meeting.

The egg tarts, pudding and cheesecakes made by the dragon were all rumors of excellence. Eat sweets thoroughly in another belly theory.

"Ooh! This is like a dream, filled with layered delicacies behind modest sweetness!

Me and Lycra sat in an empty seat on the wall of the venue.

"Um, Dear Azsa, I have one favor to ask..."

Lycra, who for some reason tends to shy away.

"Yeah, what the hell?

"Hi, may I have your knee pillow...?

A rare favor came.

"Actually, I used to get my sister to do it well..."

Oh, well. Lycra will have taken your sister in this marriage.