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

The next morning I woke up with the chirping of the birds that the Yur kept.

"Gorgeous go, gorgeous go" sounds pretty loud or a "(or) voice......

When I went out to the square of the settlement, the Yuls were all jumping and twisting their bodies in tune with the music.

Whatever you think of this, it's like radio gymnastics!

You seem to have a primitive life, somewhat sophisticated, this tribe......

Last night, before I went to sleep, I was going to take action today... I wonder if I could join in as much as gymnastics... Moving your body in the morning is not a bad thing...

That and breakfast were well served. There came out something like a salad made of grass and fermented beans. Fermented foods weren't used to the smell either, but they weren't enough to be eaten.

Well...... I'm hungry, and it's time to move.

I walked a little off the Yul settlement.

Just in case, I was careful if they weren't watching me, but nobody was following me.

It would give too much freedom to outsiders...... Wouldn't it wipe it all out if a bad guy came into the island...

I draw a certain magic formation there.

I'm going to follow the devil's chant here.

"Vosano sanon zicidau veiani enrila!"

Black air emerges that is troublesome.

All right, it should have been a solid success!

I made sure to get caught in a tree branch about three meters away safely, and Belzebub showed up!

"Hey! Why do you always call me weird! Why don't you put it on the ground normally!

I guess I can't say I showed up safe...... But let's not worry about the details......

My guidelines for action, that means calling Belzebub!

It doesn't matter now!

Demons like Belzebub should also be familiar with magic about mobility.

And even if that's not possible, if the number of people increases, it will simply ease my loneliness too!

"You know, Belzebub, actually, I fell off Lycra, and, you know, a lot happened..."

I will explain the current situation.

"I mean, it's just an inadvertent mistake... I mean, don't sleep on the dragon...... You're too crisis-conscious because you're the strongest... If the average guy falls, he's dead..."

"Yeah, I'll reflect on that in the future...... And I'm sorry for calling all of a sudden."

Operation I'll apologize for early.

"Well, I understand the shipwreck. I wonder if it's the quickest way to use the magic of transferring decorations into space. But if Lycra is more bloodthirsty, it might not be a good idea to go back to the plateau first..."

Even though there's the magic of space transfer, for some reason, there's no magic in the devil clan to communicate like a phone call, is there? Invitations have been sent on purpose.

"Yeah, blah, blah. I'm sorry if Lycra was searching, and I'm going to spend some more time on this island. I guess it would be nice if you could go back to the plateau house at Belzebub and tell them I'm safe."

I didn't take action right away because even if I went back to the plateau house, if Lycra was looking for me without going back to the plateau house, I would eventually have to look for Lycra. It is not subtly inconvenient.

"Mm-hmm. It's not nice for my daughters to look worried because of your mistakes. We have to tell him Azsa's safe as soon as possible."

So don't use the expression as if you were your own daughter...... It's strange to complain about getting help, so I'll keep my mouth shut.

Now you've solved your crazy problem.

"So, there's one more thing I need to talk to you about calling you."

"Will you finally adopt Farfa and Sharsha!?

"No."

I pointed more at the Yul settlement.

"A mysterious tribe or a mysterious intellectual creature lives over there! Maybe a great discovery of the century!

I felt better telling the demons about the Yul. The Demons are like a bunch of different races, so I felt like they would work it out nicely.

At least, they'll get about a survey team out of the Demons.

"What? Mysterious tribe?

"Yes, yes! He's a strange hairy creature, but he's making a house, cooking properly, doing music and dancing!

Belzebub looked surprised. With this look on his face, he was as surprised as the textbook was to see if it was a strange face.

What, you don't believe me? You can't lie to me like this right away. I didn't discover the cock or anything.

"Did the tribe do harm to you? Either way, there's no way I can do harm to you."

"Yeah, he rather welcomed me"

"Well, let's see what we can do with that tribe."

Belzebub gently headed towards the settlement.

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

As I approach the settlement, I hear that voice again.

The Yuls noticed Belzebub.

Oops, this is in the historical moment between the Demons and the Yuls!?

"Oh dear, not the Yeti who live on Sanche Island. Wawa is Belzebub, the Demonic Minister of Agriculture. Speak to me in the devil's language."

Without any surprise, Belzebub said clerically.

The Yul movement stops perfectly.

"Nah, nah... are you the Agriculture Minister? Why are you so great again?

Yul, you can talk normally!

And then, with this look, you seem to understand who the Yur are, Belzebub...

Belzebub turned to me crooked. Apparently, it's better to explain it to me first.

"Azsa, they are not a mysterious tribe or anything, but a kind of demonic tribe called Yeti. I live in a pretty cold place, so maybe I've never seen you before."

"Sorry... hey, let me sort things out..."

Kokuri and Belzebub nodded and now turned to the Yur tribe.

"Will you call for a representative of Odora at last?"

"Okay -. I'll call the village chief."

I'm the only one who hasn't figured out the situation yet...