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

"Oh, it's Kuk doing his old makeup!

"Let's do black and white. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! If I add it up, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If I add more black, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!

This is a Scifanoia era bend!

He's ringing the lute like an electric guitar!

"Grey ooh! Diamond wow! Get in the moonlight. Yeah! Rainbow Ooh! Diamond Wow!"

Even songs like this had something to do with the moon properly!

"Ha-ha-ha! It's Scifanoia! Let's not celebrate the Spirit of the Moon with our singing voice! It seems that some of our aluminum larges have a heritage that we came from the moon."

That's right! He's a rabbit from the moon!

"Earlier a spicy guy named Kuk was playing spicy music, but sadly it's third-rate to grieve! Because even tragedy turns you into a feast! The next song is" Zhu (Aka) Yi Moon "- Huh!

Most people shouldn't have even heard of it, but they were shaking their heads properly.

"Excuse me, but was Kuku from the Scifanoia era such a fan?

In conclusion, I think there were definitely fewer fans.

Besides, the people at the venue didn't even know Scifanoia was coming. Scifanoia, you can't even come here.

"Now Scifanoia is experiencing kukuku and becoming more expressive. That's why the audience's gonna knock it out."

Flattorte speaks satisfactorily.

Kuku has nothing to be afraid of anymore.

The relationship between Flattorte and Kuk, I don't know how to describe it, but I even have a sense of dignity.

"Despair! Born! From the moon, from the back of the moon! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahhhhhh! Whoa, whoa, whoa! The moon has left you in a state of confusion! Make it a bunch of unconscious undead! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

But the song is still terrible......

"You're getting more expressive, but you have limits because the level of the song itself is low"

"Flattorte, you're calm there..."

"The song was low, so it didn't hit me."

The more enthusiastically supportive you are, the more objectively spicy the law also says when it comes to information, quality.

Scifanoia said, "My people will rise again and again if you want!" and so on, and I got off the stage. Maybe, but they don't want it that far.

Scifanoia came to us too.

"Ha ha ha ha! What do you say! You want blood? You want to feel the killing urge? Ha, ha, ha!

"Oh, this is a playground, so you can have a normal attitude."

"You're kidding me, you pull me off too hard. Ooh!

"No, seriously, I don't want that kind of nori, just be normal"

I'm tired of talking to this Nori guy.

".................. Yes. Excuse me."

Back to my usual kuk.

"That's not a good way to sing because it hurts the nod..."

As a bard, for a fatal shortcoming......

"I don't really care how good the Death system is at singing. I even have an opinion that Lute's melody is a substitute for the song."

"Right...... Also seal it for a while..."

They say Scifanoia's one-day resurrection is not even particularly legendary.

"But I wonder if we could have had the exposures that Spirit of the Moon appears"

Kuk makes a good smile with his makeup on.

Right, the last one is finally here.

The occupier Inuñank, whose name was among the appearing bards, appears on stage.

"Earlier there was another revelation from the Spirit of the Moon. 'It was a great day. The Spirit of the Moon will continue to speak to you all through the Music Festival. Wait till then."

A voice close to screaming from the venue rises simultaneously.

"So, one last song to glorify the Spirit of the Moon!

Everyone in the venue sings that henko song.

"" Don't be, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy ""

Inuñank waves up his right hand and points to the moon.

"More! Let your voice reach the moon! More, more!

Eventually, the starring bard took the stage one after the other, singing the same.

So much so that I don't think the stage is filled with people.

Scifanoia, who had just been singing along the way, also returned to the venue.

I was also somehow drawn to Flattorte, and I was on stage.

"" Don't be, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy, mummy ""

No matter what you think. Everyone is seriously singing, even though it's a tedious song.

There are even stars in tears.

And somehow Inuñank was crying.

"Thanks! The Spirit of the Moon is the most touching! You guys are perfect! Even if the moon isn't looking at you, the moon spirits are looking at you!

You can cry about this. There's no way you're sorry and crying.

"Nobody went to the moon in this world. Still, you guys here are connected to the moon! I guarantee that!

I hugged Inuñank in fortune teller all over the stage.

"Good for you, I'm so glad for you"

"Azsa, thanks...... it's been an amazing memory...... I'm the spirit of the moon. I can live with my chest stretched out..."

Yeah, because there's no such thing as a spirit to open an event like this.

Inuñanque is a spirit of unbeatable originality.

"This is where I was going. It's better here than the moon!

The first Spirit Music Fest of the Moon ended with great success.

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Just a few days later.

Even then Inuñank was doing it to the house on the plateau.

"You know, the mobilisation numbers were good, so I need to talk to you about wanting to do it again soon next year, could you help me?

"I'm not the running company of the fest!

"Look, he's had to plan for an event on that scale for a year now. There's a problem with the venue."

"So I don't know about running the fest!

After next year, I decided to have it done on my own.