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

The centre of the village took a cool stroll, so we rested in the coffee shop.

Even so, the house, which usually does a completely different business, is the only one that serves as a coffee shop during the festival, and it was the same system we were doing yesterday.

The number of shops is small in the village, so this is how the festival needs to be increased. People also come from neighboring towns and so on, which makes it several times more densely populated than usual.

"Sharsha, this festival originally originated far away."

"The festival of faith in the goddess of abundance propagated so far, it's interesting"

Belzebub and Sharsha were talking about academic things, but basically you just have to enjoy the festival. There is still cheerful music outside for dancing.

"A little while back, by the way, these festival days were used to meet men and women, and it meant that people I met at the festival had a hot night."

"Hey, hey! Don't blow weird things into my daughter!

What are you trying to molest!

"It's not weird. It's academic. Besides, falling in love can't be a bad thing in itself."

"Ugh... I know by reason..."

But that's where Sharsha stabbed Belzebub like a good assassin.

"Hey, has Mr. Belzebub ever loved a guy?

"What are you talking about, Sharsha..."

"No, because that's what we talked about. I don't know Sharsha or Farfa very well."

"Ugh... well, I don't know much about that... I don't know if it's a specialty..."

Very much Belzebub was blushing.

Oh, this guy can talk about Eh from himself, but he's the type who can't deal with it at all when he's told the story.

Or at this rate, at least you're never used to being in love.

"I want to hear Farfa too."

Farfa also joined the war there. Belzebub was about to be totally screwed.

"Oh, it's still too early for you, or is it inappropriate for me to explain... well, you should ask your mother about this..."

"Wow! I transferred responsibility!

"Shut up! You didn't even hate it when people talk too much about you!

When I turned sideways to ask for help, Lycra was blatantly cutting the sila and putting up a barrier that would keep her out of this kind of talk. Lycra, you look serious. You don't seem to like that kind of sex joke, do you want me to stop?

Halkara just says, "Alcohol is my lover," so if it goes through...

"Master! Now you thought it would be pointless to shake the sex story on me anyway!

Goddamn it. It was broken.

"By the way, the first person I met would approach me if I did, but you'd be disillusioned if I saw you drunk."

"After all, alcohol is your lover..."

Talking about such lack of other love, the village chief came into the store.

"Witch, you had a big coffee shop yesterday!

"Oh, thanks to you. I've had trouble thriving too much."

By the way, the village chief also came to the store as a couple. From a standpoint, the village chief can never turn the witch of the plateau against her. One of the duties of the village chief seems to include getting along with the highland witch.

"So, if you don't mind, I was hoping you could get on the gondola."

I wasn't sure. They offered me a suggestion.

"Gondola? I've been on a dragon before."

"It's like a box with wheels."

Oh, it's like a mountain bike at a Japanese festival.

"The climax of the festival has a great deal of demands for the witches to ride there. Especially when the men who couldn't make it to yesterday's coffee shop really asked for it!

"Oh, I'm embarrassed, but it's because of me, and I guess I should be about to ride"

"So... Hopefully, you can ride in a waitress... and the village crowd will be delighted..."

What, that request...

Lycra was already blushing, "Again..."

But I don't want to be disappointed that I'm riding in normal clothes.

I slapped Pompon and Lycra on the shoulder.

"Let's take one skin off here, Lycra. It's a festival, and it means special services."

"Wow, I get it..."

Thus we rode the gondola.

In a waitress.

Clearly, it was incredibly exciting.

"Long live the witch!" "Long live the witch!

I'm just waving from the top of a moving gondola, but I get a huge voice. I feel reborn into a very popular idol. There are some things that are interesting, but I'm glad you're here. Okay?

"Dear Lycra!" "Master Lycra is the best!" "I went to the store yesterday too!

That's some Lycra cheer too......

"Oh, that! Please stop wearing it! I'm just a regular Lycra.

Speaking of which, the name is also like Lycra. The coffee shop generally called me Lycra......

"It's extra good where it's lit!" "Be my sister!" "Dear Lycra!

Wow...... Did the people in the village wake up completely to the cuteness of Lycra by doing a coffee shop? I guess I did something a little sorry for Lycra...

"Hey, Mr. Lycra, good for you. Isn't that very popular?"

He said that Harkara would not be any follow up.

"I'm like, hey..."

Lycra, that's probably the opposite of cuteness appeal if you stay put that way... But I want to see more of this Lycra, too, so let's shut up.

My sister is so cute!

"Ugh, Dear Azsa, more prominently, diffuse your gaze on me!"

Lycra couldn't stop hugging me.

"Ahhh, my pretty sister hugged me, I'm so happy"

"Dear Azsa, what are you talking about!

This is how the waitress Gondola we rode became the festival's biggest popular event.

After that, the village chief asked me to do it again next year because I can expect to attract customers.

"You decide that based on Lycra's attitude…"

Well, I realized that this is how festivals become annual and settle in.