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

Honestly, from the loose-looking form of the Yul tribe, let's not be too cruel, but there will be too many people treating the mysterious outsiders well.

Would it be more natural to want to eliminate it as a heterogeneous molecule? But instead of eliminating them, they have a welcoming reaction to Moro.

If you see me as a predator or an enemy, you can't explain why none of the attacks are attacking. Or so, I don't even feel like I'm worshipping you because you think of me as God or something. It feels like a great hospitality.

After all, all I can think of is being sacrificed or something...

No, well, if you're in a pinch, you just have to run... and running to a cabin near the coast won't be a fundamental solution... I don't mean to hurt the Yul people. Dinner, it's a treat.

I watched the dance with such complicated feelings, but with no trouble whatsoever and the dance as the curtain, the Yuls broke up.

The leaves of the finished meal were taken by the Yul tribe of clerks.

Is that me, Normark?

Nobody's even watching you, and you can run home at your leisure... Looks like there's no Yul watching.

So it's not even a sacrifice? Sometimes it can be sacrificing at night, but it's hard to think of leaving it so far.

"I guess I'll do some fieldwork while I'm safe..."

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I decided to take a tour of Yul life.

There was some kind of pair headed over to the table.

By the way, it seems that the Yul cannot sit because of the structure of their feet. My legs are penguin-shaped.

There are white and black shells lined up on the table.

Beecher!? Sounds like that kind of game!

The two Yuls look difficult on each other and glimpse each other on the board - but I don't know the truth because the Yuls always have a swallowing look.

"Nah. Nah. Nah, nah."

If you look closely, there's another Yul standing in the center of the two, saying something. What if it's a referee?

One Yul puts down a white stone in a sort of way.

The other Yul clan puts the black stone away.

In the meantime, the Yul, with their white stones, fell on their backs.

He is jumping while saying "nah" better to put the black stone down. They represent joy......

"Some games are right..."

Now I went to a cabin with white smoke coming out of the roof.

There, fish and meat were cooked or boiled in kamadu.

Several still work on taking fish guts and bones. Next to it are some Yul people boiling grass.

"I'm cooking for real..."

Civilization level than I thought, isn't it...?

As I stood in the cooking area, I brought a plate of grass where the Yuls put their dishes.

Apparently, it means try it.

I also said "nah, nah" in a thankful way before eating.

I'm not sure what the dish is, but it's good anyway. I can eat right!

"Nah, nah! (In me, it was delicious)"

"Nah (what they say. Perhaps that was a good idea)"

Could it have been accepted by a purely Yul community?

That's how the sun tilted as I did it.

The Yuls are coming to me again in large numbers.

"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah."

He talks to me about something. And some Yul started moving.

Apparently, he's talking about this way. I follow that group of ten or so, too.

On the way through the woods.

Where the hell are you going? Just the opposite direction from the sandy beach I was on.

Eventually, what I followed - was a cliff sticking out into the sea.

Low to call a cliff. It would be about ten meters at most. Still, the sound of the waves hitting the wall sounds painfully in my ears.

What, are you willing to sacrifice me from here...?

Indeed, sacrifice does not necessarily take the form of killing in a settlement. There is also the possibility of dropping it from here and dedicating it to the God of the sea......

"Nah, nah, nah," the Yuls said again. You're telling me to fly fast?

Finally, the moment has come when you have no choice but to say goodbye to the Yul tribe?

But leave me alone.

The Yuls jumped more and more into the sea.

with a penguin-like movement at any rate.

"You guys are coming in!

After a while, the first Yul tribes to jump in came back wet.

And jump off the cliff again.

"Sounds like this kind of play..."

Look, it's like jumping into a river from a bridge in the country, you know. I've never seen it real, but it's common in rural fiction. Oh, that kind of thing.

The Yul told me something like you wouldn't come in, too, but I said, "Nana, na, nana (no, it's cool)," and I said no.

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When the sun went down further, the Yuls returned from the cliff with satisfaction. I follow that, too.

Dinner was also properly prepared in the Yul settlement, and the Yul were dancing in the midst of burning fire. I watched the dance and had dinner. For dinner, there were several dishes that were different from noon, such as a mixture of baked fish and vegetables together.

The bedding was also led to a bed like the one made by collecting feathers.

Oh, my God, they even took me to a rock bath with boiling water.

"Come on, Rikko!

I went into a rock bath.

Weird...... I'm going to live a deserted island, but I normally enjoy sightseeing......

I'm sorry about this to my family... I feel guilty about traveling alone.

I got out of the bath and in bed I couldn't sleep very well.

Can we continue with this life?

"We should take some action, right? Will it work tomorrow?"