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

The "World Spirit Conference" ended and another peaceful day ensued.

That day I was out shopping with Flattorte.

A series of streams that take out the slime that comes out on the way to earn magic stones.

Flattorte lays on his side, moves his tail, and then he flirts with the slime.

No, you're using your own body, so you're not even laying on it. Is it just, like, a kick or a punch?

"As the slime approaches, I enjoy the natural and tail movement"

"After all, you're lying on the sidelines!

"Isn't that nice, sir? There's no rule that you have to face the slime and take it down, and you better take it down than you don't."

"That too...... Well, Flattorte is not a disciple, nor am I teaching martial arts, and that's fine."

Lycra is likely to complain if she sees it, but my policy will be that it is important to continue without imposing it, so there will be no problem with this.

"Phew. Ahh. But that's it. This state of Nanterre is peaceful."

Flattorte said with a big yawn. And that's a big yawn. I don't care how much.

Around here, Flattorte looks sloppy, but I can also say that Lycra is too serious.

"Nanterre State isn't a strong monster, either. Not only this, but the whole state is relaxed."

By the way, a monster is not managed or anything by demons like Pecora or Belzebub.

It's the same in the broad sense, but can I just say it's like there's no monkey in human society? For the Demons, monsters like Slime, who live in these states, treat them like wild monkeys.

So there are still as many places in this world where monsters emerge very naturally as there are adventurers who make it their business to defeat them.

Without that kind of reality, we wouldn't be able to sleep with our feet to the monster either, as there would be no more guilds to buy us away the magic stone. It's like an organism can't live without plants, and without monsters, society in this world can't form either.

"Uh-huh, when you're free this time, that's it. Sometimes, you feel like you want to get really upset."

Flattorte said in a teasing voice, well suited to the plateau.

"What exactly does it mean to be violent?

"Look, it's like beating up monsters, beating them up, that kind of thing. I've been quiet ever since I moved here, so my body's gone."

You, I thought you would have been naked or something in a forest without people, but from Flattorte, I guess you would fall into the category of being all quiet if you didn't break out.

Actually, I wasn't that surprised. I felt it when I went to the Blue Dragon settlement, but Mild Yankees, no, there were quite a few thinkers like beefy Yankees.

"I wish there were more festivals and stuff, but there aren't many festivals around here."

There's really only a dance festival around Frata Village, isn't there? There are other religious events, but that's apart from the cute noisy lineage. The difference between a sacrifice and a festival?

Even while we were talking about that, Flattorte's tail was knocking Slime down again.

"Ahhh, I don't know if there's any kind of event that would smash things as much as I like. I'd love to bust it."

There is a sharp gap between the girl's appearance and the Yancha of speech.

But relieving stress is necessary for my health, and I have to think of something to take care of it.

Do you want me to compete in a martial arts tournament? Mr. Bussler will definitely be familiar with it, and will you ask him next time?

I imposed one homework on myself and entered the guild of the village of Frata.

Give Natalie the receptionist a bag of magic stones tight in it.

"Thank you, Witch of the Plateau, always. I'll count to that, so just wait a minute."

"Yes, sir. Take your time."

During the tally, Flattorte was reading the requested paper on the bulletin board. It's an act of spare time.

Just to be clear, I don't have a lot of requests.

Most of what we call a convenience store request. You want me to clean the groove because it's clogged, or you want me to repair it because it's raining.

Anyway, Nanterre is a peaceful state with weak monsters. So there's no way that monster exorcism can be an urgent challenge. As a result, it is not tied to the request either.

No matter how much, Flattorte wanted to break out, cleaning the grooves and stressing it out, there's no way. I think we need to think about measures.

"Ah! This is good!

Flattorte shouted out loud. Flattorte's voice is pretty loud from time to time, but more than one more turn powerful.

"What's going on? Did you make such an interesting request?

"Master, this is it, this!

I also glance at the paper that Flattorte pointed to.

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"I've been promoting it..."

Especially the expression "It's also known as the Three World Underground Dungeon", or the expression used when you line yourself up with other famous beings to a lesser or lesser extent than super major.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm feeling nagging, but Flattorte wasn't.

"Master, this is it, this! Let's go!

It was strongly claimed as if she were a high school girl who said she wanted to go to a theme park.