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

Suddenly, suddenly.

The grown Sandra is light-hearted.

Maybe it's fun to be able to walk fast and just walk.

Halkara even goes after him next to it.

"Um, Mr. Sandra, how far are you going? It's not good to meet a guy... Look, if your master finds out, you'll be worried - or"

Halkara's coming. I looked back at this one all the time.

"Exactly Master and Mr. Flattorte, you're looking at this one right behind you. Then is it okay because you can't do weird things the other way around...... And I mean very little, right?"

Halkara blew it, but you can't deny it there.

"Right. You can walk the four of us. Azsa, Flattorte, let's find it together."

Sandra stops and waits for us.

"Looking together... you know, I wouldn't admit anything like that. I don't forgive you for being a mother."

"So you're telling me to just look. Even I have moderation. I won't do anything impure. I'm going to take care of my body."

Oh, I'd be relieved if you made that clear.

Sandra touched her hair or the leaves.

"Because just selling this body will give you a huge amount of money from the witch. It's an important business tool."

"Hey! A girl shouldn't tell you to sell your body or anything!

"Master, I think maybe it's about leaves or something! I don't mean it in a dirty way!

"Halkara, I know too! I know, but words are the problem!

Already... Sandra grew up badly... No, I wasn't expecting to grow up like this physically... Every knowledge seems to be grown up in an adult-like fashion.

"Damn, Azsa is too shocked, too. Guys, it's something that gets bigger. Then you'll be wearing makeup and interested in all sorts of things. It's like plants sprouting and eventually flowering."

Somewhat more realistic Sandra looks at me with an open face. Damn, you're old enough to want to stretch out.

"So let me play some more. I really will protect moderation. Come on!

And Sandra runs away again.

"Uhm, I just want to believe that kid's words, but yeah girls my age can be so deceitful by guys...... A man is a wolf..."

"Master, wolves smell a little unique and don't taste good, do they? After all, the chica is delicious."

"Flattorte, we're talking about ingredients..."

"By the way, did your husband ever tell you when he was younger that he was about to be deceived by a man?

Flattorte has asked such pure questions. Rude, I almost said you're still young, but you're over three hundred years old, so I think back in my previous life.

"............... you never fooled me in particular. I've never even been numbed."

I couldn't say much...

It was peaceful, but that was sad or regrettable...... I might have wanted to be numbed once or so......

Ever since I became a witch, I have generally been in awe, and I don't remember being seen as a paedophile.

That, me, a totally hot character? No, I have a daughter, okay!

- And I heard Sandra running from this voice bent over the corner.

"Wow, good man! The trunk is solid, too!

"Dude, is he really nagging the other way? Remember when you were young!

Hurry up. Flattorte follows me too.

"Flattorte spoke to a man when he was younger."

"Yes, if I had a strong man dragon, I would have demanded a power comparison."

A fighting nation?

"No, it looks like he was pretty drawn from other dragon races, and the Blue Dragon isn't really married to him, is it?"

"I can easily imagine that, but let's start with Sandra's protection!

Sandra shouldn't be unscrupulous and tough like Lycra and Flattorte, so it's not a good idea to get into trouble with an adventurer guy or something.

We turn the corner too and head over to Sandra's.

There was a splendid oak tree.

Sandra looked up at the tree and was shaking.

"Yikes! This man is so handsome! You're growing in town, but you're putting your roots down on the ground! This oligarchy place is so cool too!

The way that Sandra looks, it's like, every woman who gives a yellow voice to a male idol.

"A man means a tree!

That's a plant! It's not strange to be interested in plants either! Worried and lost. And there won't be any trouble with this. I'm keeping my tempo!

"Yeah, that's good. Men are fucked, right? If it's not there, there's no piercing."

Does the fuck mean the way it is, not the metaphor?

When did you do it, Halkara looked up at that big tree with pleasure together.

"No, you're doing a good job. This oak is four hundred years old. It makes you feel like you can even afford it."

"Halkara, you know exactly what I mean. It's good to have branches."

"Right ~. I guess this is what adult colors say ~"

"Maybe it's still too irritating for me. I'm just happy to watch."

Let's get this straight.

Two words, I have no idea.

For one thing, I was relieved of that, as there seemed to be absolutely no trouble with numbness.