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

It was about ten floors underground, and I was taking a break.

"Gentlemen, your athletes are pulling their legs...... Excuse me..."

Rosalie, who could not be active in battle only by one, was clouding her face.

It really takes the form of having other members protect it. That's what I knew from the beginning. There is no way Rosalie, a normal evil spirit, can beat a spiritual being specialized in combat.

Everyone thinks it's okay not to worry. But it also doesn't mean he can stay out of it at all.

"If Rosalie hadn't been there, we would have had a full confrontation with the evil spirit country. I owe it to Rosalie to get to His Majesty the Evil Spirit."

This is more of a fact than a brave word.

"People have a different role to play. Rosalie's role is just more to come"

I stroked the head of a transparent rosary.

I don't feel it in my hands, but I still thought this feeling was properly conveyed to Rosalie.

"Thank you, Mr…"

"Sometimes I can tell you because I'm toothpicking without enough strength, Rosalie. Even when you're needed, you'll come one of these days."

"Yes, I'll wait when I can help"

Rosalie nodded slowly.

Well, dungeon exploration is back on.

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The dungeon grew in difficulty from about twenty floors underground.

Even so, it doesn't mean the enemy gets stronger and pinched. The road is getting complicated. There were more and more stairs going underground and stopping for quite a bit of progress.

"Huh ~ ~ Oh, I'm tired... It works for free, so I'm extra tired..."

Mr. Bussler is yawning.

You're losing your morale. I just want you to get to your destination...

It was almost at the same time I thought the air was getting a little worse.

Rosalie jumped forward by herself.

"Gentlemen, perhaps, Atashi, I can see the way"

Rosalie said in a clear and powerful voice.

"What do you mean you know the way...? Doesn't mean you've been here before, does it?

"It's a feeling, my body nods and lets me know where the evil spirits are..."

"Hmm, evil spirits are drawn to each other."

Belzebub tightened it cool, but in words, you have power......

"It will pull...... that's exactly what it feels like. Sometimes I feel like I'm being pulled. Look, there's been a couple of times in my life when you guys glanced at the swamp and you felt like you were about to be dragged in, right? That's it."

"I don't."

What, even if, I'm scared...

"Don't you have a lady? Then that's it. Looking at the river from the top of the bridge is similar to what it feels like when you feel your hair is being pulled all the time."

"Neither does it!

"Well, if you're walking next to a tree along the river, you feel people's signs from behind no one's supposed to be there - this is just what it is"

"Stop... you can't talk scary..."

It's all a water system... Waterfront is a ghost specialty...?

"Here, in the strange dungeons made by evil spirits. Now it's weird that you're going to react to rejection to that extent..."

"I even freaked out when I was a kid when I said, 'When there's a lightning strike, Thunder comes to get my navel..."

When I was in middle school, I understood it to be just a natural phenomenon, but you stayed a long time from not being good at thunder.

"You don't need a navel. Do it."

"Speaking of which, I've heard the legend: 'When there is a lightning strike, when the Spirit of Thunder comes to take the money'"

Belzebub and Mr. Bussler are talking swallowingly. Not at all sympathetic. Guys, I have trouble freaking out and not being able to move.

"Uh, the story put that on because of me, but you mean you know because you're being pulled, Rosalie?

"Yes, that's right, Mrs!

Kokuri and Rosalie nod.

"And I think it's possible, too."

"What do you mean, it seems possible?

A little, blushing like lights, Rosalie layered her hands over her chest.

"The Lord here has been doing evil spirits alone for a long time, hasn't he? Then I'm sure this is what you think. He wants to see other evil spirits. Even if I refuse to interact with other evil spirits myself, I'm sure..."

Oh, you're an experienced man.

Rosalie is synchronizing her feelings when she was doing evil spirits to loneliness with those of Her Majesty here.

For those who suffer or fail, the pain of similar people is more strongly understood. Some of them, because they suffered, fall in darkness trying to make other people taste the pain, but Rosalie is not that type of person.

"All right, Rosalie, take me. I believe in Rosalie. I'll give Rosalie a clean vote."

This is what my family says. Just keep pushing.

"Mister...! Thanks! I'll be possessed for life - not for the rest of my life!

I have trouble being possessed for the rest of my life.

Guardian spirits would be nice. No, I don't even like guardian spirits......

"If your sister says so much, I'm a clean vote too."

"It's a clean vote, too."

"Well, I'll have a clean vote too."

It's hard to say to you Demons, but honestly, it doesn't look very clean.

We decided to move with the policy that Rosalie would take the lead and move on to freaking out coming.

It's a lot of policy, but there's no other good alternative, and I'll follow Rosalee.

Still, it was a long way to go. This dungeon was a real maze.

Along the way, it took so long that I needed a hypnotic sleep.

But - since Rosalie came forward, the case of hitting the trail and turning back has completely disappeared.

I'm pretty sure Rosalie intuitively recognizes the right path.