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

From that evening onwards, (small) me and Sandra were to live as Yuhu Mama's daughter.

Me and Sandra are sitting in a dining chair.

"Well, speaking of which, Sandra, you're not going into the dirt."

I've often dived into the ground this time of year already.

"... there's a lot of humidity here... It's too watery, living as a plant will wither..."

Sandra said with a tired face. You had such a tough situation!

"So these past few days have been amazing indoors. I'm storing nutrients in this body, so I don't have to go into the soil for a month or two."

Really? Everything you look like a human is rooted in it. In that sense, a mandragola that can move is probably a tough ecology.

"Well, I'll teach you letters and calculations today instead of Farfa or Sharsha"

"Oh yeah...? Well, please..."

Sandra isn't really the type to express her emotions, but at that time, we're more or less getting to know if she's happy or not.

"Ugh, I tried baking cupcakes one at a time before dinner. I don't know."

That's where Yuhu's mom in the apron brought the cake. This one looks happy.

"Oh, you can't eat Sandra, can you? I appreciate the sentiment..."

"That's right. I could use some water and not so damp soil at best."

Sandra says just like that. But I seem to feel sorry for you. My face was slightly cloudy.

"Oh. Really? I'm sorry. Everyone has their own way of life ~"

Yufu's mom lowered her eyebrows and looked soggy, but then held Sandra up a bit.

And don't hesitate to hug.

"I'm sorry, Sandra. Mom, I don't know. Forgive me ~"

"Hey! It's painful! Stop... So, but... maybe a little bit..."

At first Sandra's expression, which seemed to resist, has turned into something gentle.

"You're my mom... I'm not sure because it's a plant, but I think you're relieved. Maybe not bad......"

Sandra also feels Mommy Mi from Yuhu Mommy!

"You have a sense of security that I didn't have when I was in Azsa... I wonder if this is what my mother's breasts say...... You call it motherhood?

"Anyway, this one doesn't have that many tits! Sorry about that!

I feel like I lost! I've never thought I could win once, but I regret it asexually!

"Sandra, you can call me Mom about me. Instead, call me."

"Mom, it's easy. And I can absorb moisture from my mom in moderation and maybe just fine."

As a plant, you get moisture from spirits who have!

In a way, it's also the right parent-child relationship as an interest!

And I can't win at that point because I can never imitate!

"Then my mom has to cook dinner for Azsa, so until then Sandra can play with your sister Azsa"

"Yeah, okay."

"Azsa, Sandra, please."

Sandra is my sister and I am my sister.

"Yes. Okay. Sandra, do you want some deception?

"Deception...... If you want to."

At times like this, I say, "Do it!" It is the Sandra stream that never reacts.

Are you kidding me? Because Farfa and Sharsha were grown up, you've actually had very little I've done for you. The deception you two do is real oriented, or it's too professional to be childish. Maybe just fine.

But the whole thing with Sandra was crazy, too.

"Well, I'll be a father and a shoe shop in town."

I'll do the cedar tree.

"... no, thats, what set up to make the story...?

You don't have any contacts, either.

"It's my sister's job to think about good stories there."

Yeah eh? That's what it is...?

"Ah, the shoe shop job, you're done for today. All right, let's go to the cedar trees growing out of town."

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"Wow, that's a big cedar whenever you see it"

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"Hey, I want you to talk to me about something..."

I miss being passed silently all the time by the deception.

"Why do ordinary cedar giant trees talk? It's called cedar that doesn't talk in silence and just stands there still. If you talk, it's not dynasty."

"I hope you don't take a full orientation to that place..."

"You know, you can't set me up to talk...? Even playing the shoe shop uncle alone makes me feel surreal..."

"Okay. I'll make it a special talking setting."

This sister role sounds great......

I don't care if it's a mother's point of view, but a sister's point of view makes me twitch.

"Hey, Mr. Cedar, how are you doing today?

"Up there, the bird built the nest. So-so water."

"Mr. Cedar, Mr. Cedar"

"I'm going to fly the pollen next year."

"Wait, wait. Still weird."

I declare an interruption.

"Cedar's talking, but you're not talking to your shoe shop uncle, are you? We're just talking alone, aren't we?

"If Cedar has a heart, why would you want to talk to people? Too much thinking based on me."

Sandra, you don't want to be deceptive.

"... then Sandra does the bakery"

"Cedar giant trees are better"

"How much do you like cedar giant trees!?

I don't know what elements to focus on!

"Because Cedar can be as tall as you look out for the world. You can give that up, can't you?

All the criteria are plants......

"Stop fooling around and I'll teach you how to study."

"Yes, that's fine."

Giving up my sister is a very difficult thing......

And it was time to study.

As soon as I started, I found that Sandra remembered the words a lot more than before.

"You can write a simple sentence." Cedars are tall, "" Water falling in the middle of summer helps, "" Siddhartha is in the damp, disgusting ""

"Oh, I can write, I can write. It's all about plants."

"Practical, isn't it? Isn't that amazing?"

I'm not sure if it's practical, but it's a good thing I can read and write.