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

We walk through the demonic castle towns, as per the address given in advance. I've been here many times, and I'm getting pretty used to it. I mean, I come far more to the demonic castle towns than to the castle towns of the human state. It's because I have too many demonic origins I know.

And the building of interest was quite clearly in sight from before it arrived.

A huge three-story western hall chick building was built with a large front yard.

It even has high walls and metal gates directly in front of the street.

"Mister, this is genuine riches..."

Rosalie, a native of the common people, was stunned by its scale.

"Right...... I'm sorry for the slightest suspicion..."

But how do I get in? The main body of the mansion is far away. "Ooh, oh, my God!" I can't reach my child when he speaks.

The gate is also about three meters high. You can fly in the sky, but if you say rude, rude. That would be the way thieves get in.

- And a shitty noise sounded like a galangaran.

Flattorte was on the side of the gate, ringing a loud bell.

"Hey! It's a neighborhood annoying volume!

"But I think it means ringing this bell if you need me."

Maybe it's really a replacement for the intercom. If you weren't a gatekeeper, you wouldn't be able to tell me what to do.

Flattorte's reading was correct. After a while, Belzebub came from the side of the mansion.

It's a mansion the size of which has all the maids and butlers, but it's probably the rule that hosts themselves entertain.

Crouch and open the door from the inside.

"Oh, I'm here a lot! It's a small house, but come on up."

"No, the humble expression of that stereotype, just because it's impossible this time... You bragged about the mansion more or less before."

We were put through to the dining room first. Well, it would be the right response. Nod's thirsty, too.

"There are several types of tea, but I hope they drink whatever they want."

"Yeah, thanks. So, if you go into town, you follow the town, so please spicy one of the demonic lands."

"And a demonic nobleman is a flourishing thing, isn't it? This kind of mansion is hard to find in the human world."

Lycra glanced around the room for a moment and was honestly impressed.

"Because I have been Minister of Agriculture for a long time! That's not true! Phew!"

Belzebub also seems relieved to show that he is genuinely rich. Even suspicion blows up if they show off something like this.

After that, we talked absurdly with Belzebub. All the time, we're face-to-face, and there's no such thing as a pile of stories, but there's as much stuff to talk about.

Goddamn it, I never missed my mouth because Belzebub would pick up a treat from the Devil's Land and bring it to me.

"Look, this is salty, but it's pretty yummy."

Belzebub has advanced something like a plum subspecies. I'll take that too.

So, one thing caught on.

Belzebub's picking up the sweets from earlier, isn't he? No, well, we're on the invited side, and I can't go because I don't know where the treats are, but normally, I wouldn't let a maid or something like that do it?

Then there will be no maids or anything like that.

You live alone in such a big place?

No, I've lived alone for a long time too, and I'm not going to put an ass to it, but there's one or two of the maids, and it's not surprising how big. It's tough to maintain this by yourself because it must be a senior demon clan.

But some people say they get tired of having someone else in red, and I wonder if they dare to live alone.

Well, we adults wish we were sloppy talking, but some kids here aren't tired of that.

"Belzebub, of these, I want to explore -!

"Sharsha agrees. As long as it's not annoying."

Yes, Farfa and Sharsha were twitching because it was a huge house. You'll want to look around a lot.

"You got it. Then let me show you straw."

This is how it became a phase for the landlord to introduce us.

First of all, this is the kitchen.

Yeah, the kitchen is big, not unusual, after all. So much so that I want to cut it here and relocate it for dispensing. Lycra, the cook lover, looked jealous.

Next thing you know, this is the bathroom.

Oh, ten people are going to be in at the same time.

This is not the bathroom.

Hooray, you're well washed with the magic of water.

"And what you can see through the window in that hallway is not a real garden."

I'm not sure the whole thing needs to go outside, but I'm only certain it's broad. I can also see it like a pond. It's more of a forest than a garden.

"All right, that's it!

Oh, yeah, I see, I see. - No, something's wrong.

"Hey, hey. Belzebub, okay?"

"What? As much as you can explain in the garden, you can take it from the hallway."

"You're too narrow in scope. More, there are countless rooms in this building, just on the ground floor. You still have upstairs and upstairs."

"Ugh... I see. Then just a little more..."

And the next thing I know, Belzebub showed me...

"This isn't a frigid room."

It has a large bed, clothing dance, cosmetic desk, etc. Definitely a room that feels like its own but............ I got the impression that it is generally tight for the size of the building.

I don't know, does this room alone give the impression that everything is complete...

"You know, is Belzebub the only room you normally use? It's like a studio for a woman who lives here alone."

"Oh, I don't care if you're free to be frightened! And there's a private area that I don't want to publish..."

- And then, suddenly, Farfa popped out of the room.

"Farfa saw it upstairs too - hey!

Keep running down the hallway and head for the stairs!

"I have to keep up with this as my sister"

Sharsha isn't as good as Farfa either, but she chases him on a small run.

"Wow! No upstairs!

Belzebub tried to stop me, but the two fucked up don't ask me that. Keep going up the stairs upstairs.

But what's upstairs?