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

I, as I was told, brought Moo to the street tree.

This is standing or just leaning on it. I really don't have the strength. It wasn't five or ten years. The scale is too different from when Ponderi, the undead, was home guard.

With adventurers fighting, the referee has been driven out by Mr. Natalie, who works for the Adventurer's Guild.

"I'm going to start a duel in the presence of the Alliance now - can you fight, Moo over there? Would you rather not die? I don't really want to see people die...... It's traumatic..."

"At least you won't die (because you're an evil spirit)"

I've never been an evil spirit, so I don't know the system very well, but thank God it's a state where Moo's spirit soul is moving in the flesh like a doll. So even if the flesh is damaged, Moo will not die.

Probably, but he moves without a neck, like a zombie, even if his neck is removed. I want you to stop because it's horror.

"Ok...... I believe in highland witches. … be the first."

The duel has begun.

The next moment...

All the adventurers fell head-on to the ground.

"What!? What happened!?

And I couldn't get my hair in, and now the adventurers rolled all over the ground!

"Uh-oh!" "My eyes turn!" "What's going on!?

The adventurers screamed and rolled round the outskirts of the village, eventually invisible.

"Become, it's over in a second."

Moo, who is also swamped by street trees, said with a doya face.

"Ancient magic took me far away."

Mr. Natalie was stunned. The other audience who were on the spot were not sure what had happened.

"After all, a lot of people know the witches on the plateau... It's so awesome..."

No, I'm surprised, too.

"How did you do this magic...?

"That can't be explained by technology right now. Explain yourself to those adventurers and think about it. Then they'll spin. That's it."

That was really a lot of explanations.

"If you try to use magic as a human being, it's a little harder, because we're only spiritual souls, so you can activate magic purely by will."

"In a nutshell, that's too cheesy an ability... King of evil spirits, fear not..."

"Results of combining the knowledge of" Astral Studies "with" Infinite Pentagram "and" Eighth Sensory Recognition Method. "

The term is overall medium two diseases......

This alone proved that Moo has the strength of breaking.

And my friend Rosalee seems impressed with this strength, too.

"Awesome! You're as strong as a fraud! You're invincible already!

"Naturally. I wonder if we'll be unconscious to the modern man."

Rosalie is moving around Moo's perimeter.

"Tell me if you're with a priest who bullies Rosalee. I'm gonna kick your ass in a second."

I saw a hard bond by evil spirits. I also find it dangerous if I don't monitor it occasionally, but Rosalie will put restrictions on it there.

After that, Moo slipped off the tree he was bringing.

"I can't move...... Azsa, wake me up..."

I don't think there's a cheat-setting character that looks weak like this.

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Moo spent a few days with our family after returning to the plateau house.

Running around Noyama seems impossible for the time being, but there's nothing wrong with being indoors.

Moo was also dealing with Farfa and Sharsha, but the main thing was still time to spend with Rosalie.

"Dear Azsa, I'm glad"

Lycra told me when we were washing our plates together. Moo and Rosalie are talking in the dining room.

"I didn't know the look on Mr. Rosalee's face that seemed so enjoyable. That smile is definitely what Mr. Moo pulled out. All thanks to Mr. Moo."

"Right. After all, I guess there's something that makes sense because we're in a similar position."

The feelings of evil spirits are best understood by those who really do evil spirits.

Of course, we can make an effort to walk away, even if it's not evil spirits. Because we can do that, we've had fun living with Rosalie.

Still, there are limits. Even if someone insisted on knowing what a cat feels like, it's like not knowing perfectly what a cat is thinking.

"No, I think Lycra's got a lot more expression from one time to another."

"Huh? When?

That's where Flattorte came in.

"Hey, Lycra, I want you to pinch something."

"Flattorte, be patient there! Too sloppy!

Soon Lycra scolded Flattorte.

"Not since Flattorte arrived. I guess it's because it's the same dragon"

That's what I said.

For example, I didn't see Lycra trying to burn a confrontation against Flattorte until then.

"Yes! It doesn't matter! There are just so many times when I have to complain because I am so insane about Flattorte!

Although Lycra doesn't seem to admit it.

"Huh! Are you saying this flatloute shit? It's common sense that the Blue Dragon is insane. I can't help it."

"Why are you fixing it too!

"I'll do something insane, that's cool too!

Flattorte strained his chest. Being prestigious here is pretty amazing.

After that, the rhetoric of the two dragons and the bickering of the two evil spirits continued for a while.

In the future, let's have Moo come once in a while.

Plateau houses are always waiting for guests.