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

Because of this, I asked the Leviathan sisters of Fatra and Varnia about the bullfighting festival and Minotaur.

"Is it safe to eat cows minotauristically?

Unlike elves and dwarves, minotaurs do not live in human society in principle, so we do not know what is cultural.

"Minotaur's home cooking is beef."

The deep Varnia taught me how to cook.

"That's right... Doesn't that bother you about co-eating?

As far as I'm concerned, that's where I care the most.

"Uh-huh, they have resistant minotaurs once in a while, but that kind of minotaur keeps cattle as pets. So, that pet cow competes in bullfighting or something."

"That's uncomfortable..."

"As a trend, Minotaurs in the west tend to eat meat, and Minotaurs in the east often pet."

I see. If each is a different local culture, don't go hand in hand with meatfest and bullfighting.

"I heard it in class when I was a student, but in the first place, he doesn't really know if Minotaur and cattle are close as seeds. Sometimes they just look alike."

The academic story is supplemented by Fatra.

"I also don't feel like the likeness of others... but there are a lot of mysteries when you think about how that species could have been..."

I wonder what's going on with the evolution of organisms in the fantasy world.

I think it was the first time on Earth that it came out in Greek mythology, but the kind of presence between cattle and people should have been in the East as well.

I don't know the details, but I think there was a prison guard in hell with a cowhead, as the name suggests.

Most of all, I'm not talking about this world, so I have to look into it.

"Mother, it says that even this encyclopedia of demons doesn't know the details about minotaurs. They haven't come to a conclusion."

Sharsha took a thick book and came.

"Oh well. Sharsha also has books about the Demons."

"Mr. Belzebub gave it to me, Sharsha. I read it dearly."

Belzebub is helping to educate his daughter, too. It's not just an aunt spoil position.

"Mr. Azsa, even when it comes to minotaurs, they're very ordinary people. I hope you enjoy it without being too elbowed."

"You're right about my sister. I just want an excuse for my boss to call on you this time."

Here the sisters' opinions were common. Previous events have not been solemn, and let us participate in a tourist mood.

But one, I had a family of different intentions.

"Bullfighting! For once, I wanted to see it with these eyes! Where the horns and horns of a bull collide, you'll be indulged in plenty!

Flattorte is tense like an elementary school student the day before the excursion.

I was tired of peace, so I guess it was just fine. If you're on a bullfighting tour, how much I've seen Flattorte never get hurt, or maybe it's safe.

"Mr. Flattorte, you shouldn't expect that excessively. From a dragon's point of view, such as a confrontation between cows, it is known. You might think it's just a toy game."

Did you feel the furtra was bad, trying to lower the hurdle...... It should definitely scale down more than the power of a dragon, right?

"Don't worry! Small animals have an incandescent battle for small animals! If you can enjoy it there, you'll be satisfied!

If a cow is from a dragon, is it a small animal... There's a supergiant animal named Leviathan in front of me, so I guess I should just say that.

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The next day, our family rode the Fatra and went for Vanzeld Castle Town.

I'm used to riding Leviathan.

Going down near the castle town, Belzebub was waiting.

"I've been here a lot. I thought I'd never seen the Minotaur Bullfighting Festival, so I decided to call it."

"Thanks, Belzebub. I'm just glad I have a very uptight kid."

Flattorte was practicing punches and kicks like he would fight.

This is how they're dissipating the struggle.

You're supposed to be older than me, but you can tell Flattorte you don't have any sisterhood. There will be no seniority on the part of Flattorte either.

"I'm curious to see what kind of cow comes out. Looks like the pitch-black guy is stronger after all ~? No, is the red-brown guy more fierce ~? No, is there going to be a bright white cow out here with an intent?

"Oh man... but you're too excited about bullfighting..."

Nor does Belzebub seem to be following Flattorte's Nori. I mean, isn't the expression "but, bullfighting" terrible for bullfighting? If I take it to the Demons, is it really just a pastime to the extent of the bull's contention?

"Boss, I told you we weren't a big deal either, but Mr. Flattorte wouldn't listen..."

"Dear Belzebub, it seems that she has been preceded by the image floated by the word bullfighting"

Leviathan and I were both clear that we were not guilty.

Still, that's what the Demons say about bullfighting all the time.

I'm starting to feel sorry for a cow who can make me compete.

"Well, fine. The meat fest begins before the bullfighting festival. Why don't you eat over there?"

We moved to the venue coliseum.

Before that, there is a long line of outdoor shops.

You can say that steaks, skewers, and roughly anything you want to cook beef.

"Oh! It's fantastic! Your appetite is killing you!

"I'm happy for this too!

My two dragon daughters are under tension.

"Lycra, we're going to buy this one from the left end. So you buy from the right end."

"Okay. Don't drop it too much in your hand."

They started buying food, lined up one by one from both sides at the dewstore. This is the only time you're going to cooperate.

"I no longer even make choices... I'm going to dominate it all..."

But I guess this is the kind of way people buy people who are dying for a food-based fest...