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

When I walked into the workshop, it was a wonderful space to say "THE witch".

Lizard tails and sasori bins on mysterious liquids line up all the time. And specimens of animal bones.

"That's a creepy place..."

Lycra doesn't seem like a place like this, she's shrugging herself. I also find the dragon much scarier for some people, but I guess it's the horror of different elements again.

"Oh, call me there"

I have a table and a chair, but the chair is made of bone, too. You look uncomfortable sitting down, and I'll keep you out of it.

"Isn't it strange that you can thank me for this? I don't think the witch genre is the same as mine..."

"No, because I make pills, too. Uh, for example... this is it."

The bottle comes out of the shelf again. It just contained a bunch of small grains, not liquids.

"It's a pill made of dried mandragola. It will help to restore fatigue. Works well for your eyes, and keeps your stomach in shape!

"Well, that's fine. You're making it."

After that, Eno finally talked about how to make pills, and he also showed dry mandragolas.

"All of these mandragolas use three years old, grown up so well. I can make something younger, but the ingredients are halfway there. I do that without compromise as a drug-making professional there!

I am also a witch's ladder, so if you ask me how to make it, I know that this is really a proper medicine.

If you think calmly, you're immortal, so you're better as a witch. There must be no such thing as a child who can't do anything.

"Pretty good, this. I think selling 'Mandragola Tablets' by any name would be a hit. No, I'd rather sell it already."

"No, witch, I don't do commercials because I don't know if people know it by accident."

"Huh...? Waste......"

"As it is, well... if someone recognizes the goodness of this pill and would love to commercialize it, I don't even have to think about it..."

Mojo and Eno looking down like a little illuminated.

"See, it's weird how witches get on the table too much when they're selling this stuff... can they be appreciated like knowing geniuses..."

Yeah, I'm more or less getting the hang of this kid.

"If you can, you want to take a position like, 'Only the world's best witches admit this witch's medicine'."

"Yes, I like it like this seemingly witch refuses to sell drugs only to those I admit!

Hey, Eno's eyes glowed.

"So, as such a stubborn and thorough craftsman, if the public knew, it would be better, wouldn't it?

"Yes, it is, it is!

"Isn't that contradictory?

Lycra put in the right scratch on the side.

"I want to be in a position to know, but I don't think I can reconcile wanting the public to know, is that something that solves being an alchemist philosophy or something? I'm not so sure I don't know."

There is a lizard in Lycra's voice. If I read the voice of my heart, I think it says "Ahoy".

And it seems that the voice of that heart also reached Eno.

"Ah... you're right... there you go, there you go... that's what I'm talking about..."

"What do you mean?

Lycra packs the distance all the time.

"You've been inconsistent with your words and actions for a long time now, haven't you? I mean, what do you want to go for? What do you want to do? Could you explain that to me as well as to the fool?

Eno's back seemed a little shrunk. They're coming all the way.

I slap my hands on my breasts.

"Lycra, that's enough. And then on Eno's behalf, because I'll explain."

"Can Master Azsa unify such a difficult theory? Exactly!"

Well, I just need to assume that unity isn't what looks great, that humans are contradictory creatures...

"You know, Lycra, humans have something to look good about."

It's called vanity.

When it's written into vernacular language, it's something heavy...

"In Eno's case, the thing about the spectacle is that she wants to be a cool witch. More specifically, I think it would be nice to be like a genius witch who knows no business."

Eno is small and nods. I'm ashamed to admit it.

"But on the other hand, you have a desire for the world to know you're a great witch. But in order to do that, we need a publicity campaign to make good drugs and sell them, and when we live in a workshop like this where no one can find them, no one will ever discover them."

I wish I could at least work a little closer to people...... I can't even discover my colleagues... If you can't discover your peers, they won't even talk about it in the industry...... I think it was too thorough to go in through the shape first.

"That's the mystery. It just seems inconsistent to me..."

"No, so it's a contradiction. Instead, I might even say it's more special that words and deeds are consistent with everything. Lycra doesn't get lost there."

Nagging, Eno had been listening to these words silently.

"This is only my opinion, so if you have any objections, just say what you like... Because it's just a general theory I told Lycra."

"Well, that's for sure...... sorry......"

If he admits it, the rest will be easy.

"I mean, you want to get smashed, don't you?

"Yes, I want to be cheated!

"What do you think I should do to do that?

"Yu, I just have to do some activities to become famous!

Yeah, well said.

"Now let's get to work"