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

Coming to the front of the altar, the two turn to us in a curly fashion.

Behind it emerged a floating misjeantie.

Exactly where God stands to appear.

"I'm the pine spirits. Since ancient times, I've been called Miss Giant. Believe it or not, the two of you will be a spectator forever. And let the MC progresses."

The problem is that it has a solemn atmosphere, a serious look, but the tone is somewhat cheeky...... Don't you think you can change the character at this time...?

"The living will surely perish, sages the wise from time immemorial. But that's too much of a cliché for matter. The mind is indestructible. Pray that our two hearts will spread indefinitely everywhere, ever."

The two glanced at each other and nodded lightly.

"Farfa will continue to walk with Sharsha as her sister on both fun and painful days"

"Sharsha will continue to walk with Farfa as her sister on both fun and painful days"

They looked very good. Purely, I was glad I did this ceremony.

We just have to make our own special anniversary. Even though mediocre days are important and delicious, I also need these days.

"Now put that oath in the ring and put it on each other, Hopefully. Firstly, my sister Farfa to Sharsha, and secondly, in the opposite direction. Fingers are sisters, little fingers on your left hand. There's a proper origin to it, but I'll skip it."

Miss Jantie brings a table with two rings to the two of us. Oh, my God. For the wedding, I'm working on it. That's right, the spirit who's been working with his buddies.

"Wow, you can thank me! Things are happening just like I read in the book!

Pecora was making me blind. You really seem to like these girl-favorite things.

"From the standpoint, I can't even say no, so great Demon weddings are made to attend, but this ceremony is so much cooler, it's fantastic!

Subtly poisonous in your remarks!

"Wow... we're both going to be so happy... I'll back you up as a mother..."

"Hey, the fly king there! Don't name your mother! You're not a mother! Guests! Not kinship seats!

Belzebub builds up a mysterious fait accompli, so we have to deny it each time.

"I can't believe we're going to see each other's weddings..."

Yuhu, it's like your mom is saying weird things too... No, but it's true that I'm calling you Mom, and then you two are grandchildren...?

"Well, Sharsha, let's put it in."

"Yeah, sister, please..."

They both look embarrassed somehow. I care about you on purpose because I'm your sisters and brothers. I don't know what to say.

If this is who you're married to, there must be a phase where you say a word when you propose or something, but sisters can't even have that timing.

"Farfa, I feel like Sharsha is so important again."

"I also want Sharsha to be my sister the whole time. Badly made sister, but I want you to keep an eye on her."

They said that while wearing a ring.

Emotions among sisters should be called friendship or affection? Either is fine, or it may be different in either language. Still, I thought it made a lot of sense that you two had time to see how that felt.

Miss Jantie, you're gonna do it.

"Thank you, su. Okay, I need you to sign the vows. I want you to write your name on this contract, that you will be happy without betraying them. Until now, I've written more than I can count, and that name means something special this time."

Pretty fine around here.

The two of you point the signed contract at me and show it to me.

It's a childish letter, but there were two letters carefully written there that I was used to seeing.

"Come on, everyone in attendance will see this contract as authentic. Please give him your approval with a big round of applause."

There was no reason not to applaud. We bless you both with a full applause.

Eventually, after enough applause to approve...

"Mom!" "Mom!

The two of you, staring at me, said.

So, the two voices overlap.

"" And thank you, gentlemen ""

Thanks for coming. Thanks for being born.

Belzebub had already burst into tears. The expression of emotion is more flashy than mine. Already, impress me as much as you like.

Again the two of them hold hands, go through the road between our chairs, and leave.

Shortly afterwards, out of nowhere, a tree table and chair came out in the empty space.

The table is lined with plates with dishes.

"Come on, guys, enjoy your meals for a while. Hope. Whose seat is written in front of the chair?"

I was at the table with Lycra, Belzebub and Pecora.

It's close if Pecora does it. Lycra is smiling at it with a grumpy face. Meanwhile, Belzebub was crying all the time.

Pretty different table, but suppose you'd like to cook first?

Here's the menu, by the way:

• Seafood and Seasonal Vegetable Jure with Gato Tailoring

• Smoked duck with blueberry sauce

- Edamame cold potage

• Rainbow fish poirette served with balsamic flavored hidali maki dake

• Beef fillet steak with seasonal vegetables in red wine sauce

- Bread (free instead)

This is more authentic course food than I thought!

"This is helpful. Notes Notes……"

It's another table, but Varnia says on the paper if you do the cooking thing. I still can't stand still when it comes to cooking.

"Sister, this is a wonderful ceremony."

"Yeah, you are."

"Me, I knew it would come back."

"No matter how much they say, I won't do it."

Yes, Lycra was nodding all the time saying yes.

Well, as we were proceeding with the meal, the room darkened again.

Misjanti as the moderator stands at the front. I wonder if it is due to the power of the Spirit that it is only brightening up there.

"So again, sisters entrance!