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

"Belzebub, this loud voice is also ancient magic!?

"No, there's no sign of magic, so don't let someone talk about it. Spiritual beings without entities..."

"Turn back," "Go home, go home, this isn't where you guys come from," "Go home, good boy. Drink even your mom's tits! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Something tells me there's one American guy.

"Belzebub, Pecora, can't you do something about this? I think Belzebub saw a ghost."

When Rosalie was living in a factory in Halkara, she should have been able to deal with it without any problems.

"If he's alert, he'll know soon enough, but if he tries to hide completely over there, he'll be slow to discover... These guys are careful... Mmm, where..."

So you're not just an evil spirit, you're a kind of guardian?

The best part is, if you're used to loud voices, it's harmless.

"Turn back." "Scary story that really happened. I had a bear stuffed animal in my room all the time since I was born. One day when I was twelve, holding a stuffed animal took its neck off. And I found a letter in my neck."

"Cah! There's a guy telling me a scary story!

He said he's not good at this! Do something! Shut me up!

I don't have a problem with it because I just need to get rid of it for the monster to get close, but he said no scary stories or anything!

"Heh, that's an interesting hobby ~. Mr. Belzebub, why don't you use the two Leviathans next time for a horror cruise or something?

"Uh-huh. Well, I'll tell you two."

The Demons don't try to use their horror experience for work......

"Mr. Evil Spirit, Mr. Evil Spirit, tell me if you have any treasures! I'll pay the margin! I will also provide for you!

"Whoa, a novel? You're gonna do something serious.

Mr. Bussler has a round of desires, and Rosalee has only ghosts, and he's calm, by the way.

Overall, it seems like a party that doesn't even move to a scary story. Seems like I'm the only exception...

"Go home, go home!" "This is what the letter said. 'Dear Richard, I am still rocking with my desire to celebrate your marriage and my inadmissibility for betrayal' is my father's name. Is this letter from my father's ex-lover? 'So I decided to give this stuffed animal away. If you notice the letter inside, there's a curse." "

"Wow! Wow! I can't hear you! I can't hear anything! I don't hear any scary stories!

"Oh, already! The voice of the ghost and the voice of Azsa are loud! Hey, ghost, where are you!? I'm gonna turn it off! I'm gonna go turn it off now!

Belzebub says something radical, but he also wants you to do so.

But - I heard a voice out of place in that place.

"Ah, nice to meet you. I say Atashi, Rosalie."

Rosalie was greeting someone.

"Welcome. It's an ancient evil spirit, Nesasim." "It's also Torhano."

Well, I can't hear you going home.

"But sometimes it's unusual for a spirit to come," "It's been hundreds of years. It could be almost the first time..."

"Yes, I'm letting you live at Azsa's, who's here on the plateau now. Don't worry, you're all good people here."

Something suddenly became a clerical response.

"Really? However, this is something I have to work on as a gatekeeper..." "I will check with you above, can you please wait here for a moment?

"Okay. Best wishes. And the scary story just now, is it true?

"No, it's a creation"

What kind of spirit creates scary stories...

"Uh, Rosalie, is it okay that you were talking to the evil spirit...?

Afraid, I asked Rosalie.

"Yes, around here, you're full of evil spirits. We've gathered here on the old battlefield, but it's hard."

I want you to be scared of about one person because it's so flat other than me. I want someone who understands how I feel. But I'm the only so-called person...

"By the way, how many spirits are there?

"Aren't there about five hundred people around here alone? Maybe a few miles away, including spirits, could be thousands."

"There's an imaginary diagonal number!

There are already too many and the quality of the fear is going to change.

Spiritual pictures. But I'm scared because I get one demonic picture, and if there's hundreds of spiritual pictures, I'm already chaos.

"Gentlemen, it's just an evil spirit, so you don't have to be so vigilant."

You'd be on guard if the evil spirits were innumerable. You can't get rid of spirits.

"Apparently, you're at ease."

Pecora took my arm again. Don't snuggle up really well.

"Right. It's a good thing we don't have to fight."

I can't fight ghosts, either, and I don't want to. I hope we keep going peacefully.

Rosalie, on the other hand, had been in conversation with the evil spirits for a long time. I guess visitors are rare over there.

"Is this the world of living people these days? No, it hasn't changed much."

"So there's no movement to expand the area of the tomb or make it a country open to the dead?" "You could build a catacombs that might be able to slow down, or about the city."

"You don't. The dead are narrow shoulders."

"Uhm, even though it's time to reform biocentrism! I want you to give me more rights to evil spirits.

I like evil spirits. Sounds like you're saying it yourself. But is this value also biocentric?

After a while, it seems the representatives of the evil spirits are back. Rosalie's reaction showed that.

"If it's not for burglary or something, I'll show up here for one second, okay?

Such a voice echoes our heads.

Belzebub stared at Mr. Bussler.

"Uh... I don't want to steal it... I wonder if I'd be happy to get ancient knowledge or something that might sell high to researchers, I don't know..."

"I ask you to promise me that you will also help to keep this Kingdom of Sasa Sasa confidential"

Now Belzebub stuffed Mr. Bussler with a straight face.

"You don't have to tell me what you don't want, pretty!