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

The next morning, too many people decided to eat that day in a common space in the log house-style area.

This log-house-style area was once remodeled and built after Lycra destroyed part of my house. It is directly connected to the area of the original building.

As for the size of the house, it's bigger this way, and the private rooms are basically concentrated here. However, the usual meals used to be more dining in the area of the original building, with the kitchen just around the corner.

So the large common space itself, that's just about when I was going to run a coffee shop or something, but if there are so many people, it's just fine. I made the most of the room anyway.

I didn't even call you, but Sandra was here that day, too. This kid doesn't like loneliness either, he wants to be at everyone's place.

"I'm here to observe the animal dining landscape."

Don't make an animal tickle with expressions...

"Yeah, that's what I'll do."

"That's all I'm saying, Azsa."

That Sandra is on my lap. Totally child style.

Farfa and Sharsha are too good kids, so I wonder if that's all right with Neka Eri's daughter.

"Thanks to Sandra for helping me yesterday."

To go with that, Lycra and Halkara were also "Thank you" and "Good Job!" and speak up.

"Well... that would be an easy win... Really, no big deal..."

Sandra doesn't intimidate any family other than me today either. I guess it keeps going round. I don't know.

And today's meal duty, but with only a large number of people, this one's special.

"No, this is hard to make ~. I'll put more on your arms!

An authentic breakfast by Varnia began. More and more dishes like luxury hotels come out. So much so that you can't eat this much in the morning.

The most inedible person was me or my daughter or a normal stomach person, and the two dragons were eating fine and bulky. And the devil clan seems to get more peppery about this.

"Oh, sister, it's a snack, isn't it? So, are you hungry?

Pecora is obviously smaller than me, but he eats more than me.

"Where in that body does that amount go...?

"Speaking of which, you've heard that the Demons tend to eat better than humans because of their intense metabolism. But there's also a personal difference."

I'm not sure about the truth, but both Belzebub and Fatra eat meat dishes flat in the morning with cool faces, so I'm pretty sure there's a lot of big food for this dough.

"No, such a big family, nice ~"

I'm not eating. Rosalie also said, smudging and drifting on the table. Rosalie has a history of being a ghost, betrayed and killed herself by her family, so a soothing family may be ideal.

"Atashi, there may be no more memories...... I've been smiling ever since I got here..."

I feel the rosary getting subtly thinner!

"Hey! You can't be a Buddha! I have trouble with that!

I want you to stop because it turns out to be like we killed him. I don't want to lose my family.

"I don't want Atashi to disappear either, so I'll remember past grudges and get through it!

I have no idea if Rosalie's determined, positive or backward......

Breakfast that day could have been the best breakfast I've ever had.

"Sister, let's go to the dance festival later, shall we?"

Pecora came by me and said:

Sandra looked a little nasty. The Demon King is not afraid of Mandragola either.

"Yeah, I don't have a choice not to go, so of course I'm going there. But compared to the size of your castle town festival, it's as small as a joke."

It is suspicious if Pecora can be satisfied at a country festival.

"Hehe, this year's festival could be flashy."

Somewhere, I'm concerned that Pecora is a saggy face.

"You're planting something..."

It should be noted that Belzebub said to his two daughters, "It's not a festive dime," and he was giving them the money.

Everywhere, I act like an aunt who adores my niece.

But if you go to a dance festival with this number of adults, don't stand out.

I don't care anymore because it's already noticeable......

"By the way, Sandra is a dance festival, go?

"You can go."

Tundele is in trouble because you have to hear it from me.

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When I went down to the village of Frata to name a few, I had a strange taste for it.

Welcome! Dear Witch of the Plateau,

There's a big gate with those letters on it.

"Wow... embarrassing... This is the idea of someone in the village..."

Going around the gate, the people who found us said, "Long live the witch on the plateau!" "Yesterday, I went to the coffee shop!," he calls out.

"Oh, I knew your sister was popular ~"

Pecora is walking in tight hands with me. This seems to be the pseudo-sister style. I don't know if it's a lie or a truth, but it's a hassle, so I'll follow.

By the way, I have Sandra in my opposite hand. This one is to make sure it doesn't slip away.

"A little, you're walking fast. Slow down a little bit."

"Yes, sir. I'll go with Sandra."

I wonder if sometime after Pecora's pace.

"Sister, the pace is a little slow, so why don't you make it fast?

Now Pecora's saying the opposite to Moro!

"What, you. That's depressing. but oh!

Sandra intimidated Pecora. Does even the Demon King intimidate you? You're lifeless!

"Is your child in rebellion? If it's hard to raise, there's a good nursery, so I'll talk to you ~"

Pecora, I'm not angry or anything, but my eyes aren't laughing.

A mysterious battle is about to erupt between Pecora and Sandra...

Deep down, it looks like trouble, and let's turn our attention to the festival. Let's do that.

And I noticed something right away.

The number of stores opened is clearly higher than last year.

- So, there are a lot of demons in the people who run that store...