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

But I'm not around to relax and look around anymore.

"Ugh!

I heard such a screaming flattorte from afar.

"I wonder if he did something to you again... I'll take a look..."

I turned to scream.

When the dragon breaks out, it blows up the Elf Festival. That has to stop as a parent.

There was a small stage there, and there was also a flatlte on top of it.

Good. Looks like he's just in on something. But what are you doing?

I looked at the panel next to the stage.

Competition over how many peaches you can eat that are too tannic

Birds and bugs don't come to eat, super sinister peaches, how many can you put in your stomach?

Winning prize, sinister peaches, for life.

"So we have to fight that far!?

More or less, you don't need a prize. I don't care if they send me.

"Uggh... the moment I put it in my mouth I wonder if it's sweet, the tannins from it are tight..."

Flattorte carries the peaches to his mouth in agony. In a way, I also feel that attitude is stoic.

Other challengers endure sinister peaches with their mouths shut.

Guys, what's the purpose of your participation? That bothers me the most. Don't you even get the honor?

"Eat even if it's hard! If we lose this, all that remains is the fact that we ate a sinister peach! At least we win!

Passionate place, is that good?

Well, if you can consume useless sinister peaches, is it a thankful event as a peach farmer?

There was a look of Sandra in the audience.

Is this kind of thing more interesting because it is in a position where peach delicacies are irrelevant?

"Ahhh, there's this kind of fall in the peaches, too. It's tragic in that sense, isn't it? Maybe it's more pitiful than spending your whole life as a weed to be born into a peach and not be able to work with it."

Sandra seems to have her own thoughts......

"Something about getting annoyed with peaches has subsided. There are fierce strife in the peaches, right? At best, in the rule of making sweeter fruits, you can give the animals good fruit. Then you'll get some good fertilizer."

When I hear what you think of the plant gaze, I honestly find it hard to eat peaches saying they taste good, so don't bother......

Well, let's interpret it as everyone enjoys the Peach Festival in their own right.

Flattorte is still eating sinister peaches. It's going to take longer than I thought, shall we move on?

At the end of the stall area, there were exhibits on how to grow peaches and harvest them.

Even when it comes to exhibits, it's about text and explanatory illustrations, so Flattorte is the kind of place that doesn't come for sure. Even I want to pass.

But that's where I had my family.

Lycra was reading the text with interest.

You're too honorable for me!

"Hmm. This is how you make fine peaches. But I didn't know that there would be so much rigorous testing before it was shipped… does that mean you shouldn't be sweet on yourself to maintain the brand"

"Lycra, you're really keen to study."

"Ah, Dear Azsa!

He didn't even notice me approaching at all. A little more sensitive to people's signs. When fighting, it's not good... It's a good thing we're concentrating on the exhibit...

"That's all I'd be happy to make if you read it seriously."

"I could learn how detailed the work process is to protect the brand peaches. Again, you shouldn't be chronic. There's also something that goes around polishing strength."

"That's just how you convert yourself to what you admonish..."

I tried to read the description too, but there were so many letters that I didn't like them along the way. Witch botanical knowledge and farmer botanical knowledge are separate again. I don't have a witch with any knowledge of how to raise peaches.

"Lycra, I'm leaving..."

"Yes, Master Azsa. It's going to take a little longer, so enjoy the rest of it."

You don't know which one is your master and disciple anymore......

The end of the exhibition area seems to be a rest area, with nothing about peaches. Just a little, there was an outdoor store lined up that had nothing to do with peaches. I guess it's a space for people who are tired of peaches.

I don't know what to do. I guess I'll go back to selling peaches.

"Hmm... this is the calmer place..."

Rosalie was floating nearby when I thought I'd hear a voice from somewhat higher up.

Do you feel chilly or are you dressed like holding the opposite arm with both hands? Do spirits feel the cold, too?

"That, Rosalie, looks sick, okay?

At least it doesn't look like it is.

"Oh, Mrs... Thanks, the area with lots of peaches is not suitable for you. I mean, it's gonna sift..."

I remember what Sharsha was saying.

"You talked about peaches having an evil effect..."

I guess he also has powers like evil spirit dispersion.

No, there's the word Peach Origin, and maybe Peach has a sacred element.

"I also came to a place full of peaches and for the first time I knew it wasn't for me...... There are no peaches here, so help me."

"You've done bad things to Rosalie... I don't know if there's such a disadvantage..."

I didn't even think the Peach Festival was suitable for Rosalie. Often we do not know that it is the values of the living.

"No, Monsieur, never mind. I'm enjoying you, too. There are a lot of people here to talk to, and I'm never tired of it."

Talking to someone? No more......

"There's a bunch of evil spirits running away from places with lots of peaches. I'm talking to everyone."

"After all, the Spirit is coming!

But that's a good thing if Rosalie can kill time.

"Yeah, well, stay here a little longer. Perhaps Lycra will stay in that exhibition space for a while."

"All right, Mr. Tsubaki!

I'll go back to the stall again.

Then there was a distinctive outfit kid in the space to eat what he bought in the street.

The clothes are slightly white. Anyway, white.

That's probably...