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

Sandra just got a little fed up and shut up.

Apparently, he's worried.

At the very least, it doesn't seem like I want to live in this garden at all.

"I've lived here for a long time... but the sunlight isn't very strong... and it's not that much fun... It's not nutritionally efficient..."

Said Sandra with a low voice.

"So... I was wondering if I could move to a different place... it would be tough if the witch caught me again... I wish there was a safe place..."

Belzebub looked at my face for a moment.

Then, Harkara has seen me too.

Oh, yes, yes, I get it. I get it.

Flattorte said, "What the hell? He said," So he has no idea. Sounds like Flattorte.

"Sandra, are you coming to the plateau where I live? There's a vegetable garden, and you can grow there. I have extra room, so you can live there."

For a moment, Sandra's eyes shone.

But Sandra gets a lot of looks like Sugu.

"Ho, really? I guess that's a good environment to grow in...?

"I don't know if it's a good environment for Mandragola, but if the soil doesn't fit, why don't we just move to a different place again? You know, if you just want to try, right? I think you'll get a lot of sunlight."

"If that's what you say, then let's... give it a try... Take me..."

We talked about this.

Come to think of it, if this kid hadn't met me, he would have lived quietly in the garden of Belzebub the whole time, and this would be the place where I would be taking care of her.

If she gets caught by a bad witch and used as a drug ingredient, she doesn't sleep well. As long as you're growing up in my garden, yes. The witch won't come to the harvest either. I don't care if it's enough to tie the boundaries to the garden range.

"All right, Sandra, you're part of the plateau house today."

I stroked Sandra's head. It doesn't look like Sandra's side is up to anything either.

"Yay! We have more families!

Halkara is happy, but Sandra is upset by this.

"What a family! Elves aren't mandragolas, are they! I just grow up in the garden! Oh!"

"Wow... this child can only connect to his master..."

Halkara showed some fear, but yeah, that could be...

So, if you show hostility to Harkara, so will Flattorte...

"Master, this guy is busy. You'd better let Frata Village go around fifteen times and slap her back in the guts."

"You have nothing to do with this! Oh!"

"Huh! If you breathe the blue dragon, you're freezing! Even the dirt freezes!

"Hih, you coward... It's against the rules to aim for dirt..."

Sandra hid behind me. You're just a toddler around here. And it looks like we can walk normally. It's supposed to be the root, not the foot.

"You can't escape without dirt..."

Even if you can walk, it seems harder than moving in the dirt.

"Sandra, there's only one condition to take you"

I stretch out one index finger.

"What...? Say it..."

"Getting along with other members who live in plateau houses. Occasional fights are good, but making up properly"

Also, Sandra shut up. When it gets inconvenient, you're the type to transition to silence.

"If you can't protect that, you can't take him. You may have lived all this time alone, but there are so many like you in this world. We don't need to get along with everyone, and that's impossible, but it's easier to live with the members we meet often."

Sandra seems troubled, but this troubling is embarrassing for me to break or something like that. The answer is already in her.

"Okay...... I'll try to get along, so take me..."

"Okay, well said."

I stroked Sandra's head again.

"Nice to meet you, Sandra"

"Yeah, nice to meet you, Azsa..."

Sandra was smiling.

If you look at it this way, you're really a child. The grass part is only starting to look like my hair, too.

"But why do you live alone and become a tundra?"

Halkara said something extra.

"I didn't dele anything! Especially since you've never had anything to delve into! Don't you misunderstand what the word tundelle means!? Oh! Oh!"

"Hia! I bought my anger! I mean, why do you understand the concept of tundelle when it's a plant! What soil nutrients did you absorb!

Hulkala's scratch is exactly what it is, but I hope you don't stir it up too much anyway. I'm not being honest. I'm a kid.

Uhm, can we get along at the plateau house......

Before we arrived, there were some difficult parts of the future...

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Sandra was really to be planted in the corner of the vegetable garden.

"Yeah, that's not so bad. I don't have anything to whisper about, and the sunshine is going to be long."

I hear voices from the dirt, so it's a little surreal.

"So you're usually there, huh? You don't have to live in the house, do you?

"I can't sleep in a bed or anything, and this way is fine. I'll be in the building when I feel like it."

It's a mystery if we can call this form of life family, but we're communicating, so let's think of it as family.

Farfa and Sharsha came with a pot there.

"Watering Time"

"Sandra, it's water."

Sharsha just sprinkled the water over Sandra.

"Oh, that feels good. Relax. Yeah, thanks, thanks. Oh, that's enough. Because if you put more on it, it causes root rot."

That's reasonably convenient that the plant side tells you the right amount.

"Mother, this plant is extremely precious. It's hard to observe."

Sharsha is trying to keep something like an observation diary. No, because it's not Asagao...

"Mom, I'm so happy to have more family!

Farfa has an innocent reaction.

"Yeah, Sharsha treats Sandra like a falfa too, as a family."

"Okay. No pretenses."

Kokuri and Sharsha nod.

"Oh, give me some water twice a day. Please."

Then Sandra comes back to make a plantside statement.

I feel all sorts of boundaries are shaking, but in a way, I guess I'd say it sounds like a house on this plateau.