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

"Girls come to see me, too, but look, we're all growing up, aren't we? Then you go to work, you go to your daughter-in-law... and sometime you won't come to me. So, when I got lonely, I did it a few times, looking for a different settlement and moving."

Ponderi's ears drooped slowly.

"The only thing that keeps me a child is a special being like you."

Though there are a few in this world that are close to immortality or unlimited immortality, there are many kinds of them. So do witches and demons like me.

On the other hand, people who grow up very normally and get older also live.

This is the first thing I've experienced, too, but it's tough that people who know are dying. I have to break this off. I can't do it.

This kid said he's been undead for about forty years, so he's not used to the immortal way of life yet. Because it's early for kids to grow up, I've only been through breakups over and over again. Probably the toughest time.

"Nah. Is that what happened?"

Mr Bussler said it like it was nothing. I wonder if it's also a solution.

"If you train your body, you won't be lonely."

Fuck you, Rip!

"Muscle is my friend! Ha ha!

It's also terrible to let people live a life where they only have muscle friends!

"Even if what Bussler says sucks, it must be something like that."

Said Belzebub in his elderly eagle frying.

"So why don't we all play a game here now? There are only a lot of heads."

Belzebub looked like a really good sister then. This guy, he tightens where he tightens up.

"There are as many people who can play games as there are going to be. You can play as many games as you like in your free time."

"Is it true!? Will you even do that!?

"Wrinkles are not Demon ministers. Tea boy."

Show your teeth, garlic and belzebub laugh.

"Boss, it's cool!

"That's great, Master Belzebub"

"Master!"

My men are pouring respect on Belzebub. That's all I've ever seen.

Well, there's a bunch of kids around me, but Belzebub plays a nuclear role, too.

"So which game do you want it to be? You have quite a few different games!

"I thought I'd make it that 'manipulative papet' card game."

"This is a masterpiece, isn't it? There will be a huge incandescent deception with just a few cards! I've been thrilled with you and the girl who's been living in the settlement!

"Well, it wouldn't be much fun for both of us to do it. I don't recommend four to six."

"We don't get that many people together!

Thus, a game tournament was to be held throughout the night.

There are as many games as there are, so it doesn't end whether you play or not.

I really should sleep properly at night, but sometimes removing feathers can be fun with that.

By the way, the game is better...

"Ho. You're not in the top of the line."

Belzebub was almost unobtrusive.

"Boss, I was wondering if it would be game balanced if you could get a little more out of hand..."

"Varnia, what are you saying? If we find out we've outspoken our hands, won't we all be white? Games are wars with brains. If you do everything you can, it's rude."

I know what Belzebub says, but whatever it is, Belzebub's the best part is boring. It should be noted that the bottom line was that Varnia was taking it steadily.

"Then make it a game with a stronger luck element. Your game called" Neck Hunter "is a kind of idiot."

"No, you're not a landlord, but don't explain the game."

Shit, this Belzebub, he was a divider temperament......

I totally acted like it was my house...

Though.

I soon found out that Ponderi's face seemed like a lot of fun.

"I'll be number one next!

Demons and cats are strong at night. I decided to even hang out with the feast.

And the night also dawned.

"No, it was hilarious!

"I wanted to win about once..."

Varnia, who had almost completely defeated Belzebub, who almost won, was in contrast tense.

"Thank you so much, everyone!

Ponderi's face is so lively that he doesn't think it's Neat.

"Come again. Please definitely come! Other demons are fine!

"It is. In a way, it'll be a better neighborhood than ever."

"What, are you moving here?!?

Like Ponderi, I wasn't sure what that meant at first.

"No, you're moving from here to the Devil's Lands."

So I remembered my original purpose.

Yeah, if you leave the undead alone, there's a risk that you'll be exorcised by humans. That's why I was looking for you to protect me.

"In the meantime, let them live under Castle Vanzeld. Then you can have as many friends as you want, so you can play the game all you want on holiday."

"Huh? Holidays......?

"Uhm. Vanzeld, I'm gonna get you a good job under the castle. Sometimes it's like a simple task, so we'll be fine."

To Belzebub's words, Ponderi's complexion changed.

And stick to the table.

"I don't like it! I will never work! If I were to work, I'd be so full of guarding the graveyard!

"Oh and more! You, one day they might call you undead and turn you off! You'd better move to the Devil's Lands and work!

Belzebub pulls Ponderi's back.

"It's nice to move, but why is Labour on the set!

"It's not because it's my job to take care of the undead until they hire me! Because it's not terrible to bring him here and have no place to work!

"Rather, because I would appreciate it! Because I will spend all my time without working!

This is getting tricky in a way...