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

It's just, hi. Something's wrong. Farfa is uncommonly upset.

Sharsha simply seems to sleep better. Well, it's night.

"I felt cheated being too gentle with Sandra, my mom today"

"Huh...... politics lacking fairness is not a compliment. Sharsha complains"

Really? You mean you're not satisfied with the difference in treatment with Sandra?

I guess I made you two a little jealous.

But Sandra has a real harm in getting her hair ripped off, and I'd like to treat her somewhat generously.

"Farfa, Sharsha, Sandra got hit by a bug, and I was crying in the morning. So just bear with me a little. It's temporary. Hey?"

Farfa and Sharsha looked at each other.

"Okay, Mom, it's too late to talk and decide, and I'll see you tomorrow"

"Phew... I'm pulling back today... Negotiations want to take place again the day. Sharsha's asleep, too, so I'm going home."

They went back to their room.

Let's get convinced here. Both of you, it's your sister. No, Sandra's older, so she's not your sister...? Maybe he's older than me.

Around here, I still don't have an answer.

I slept with Sandra that day.

By the way, Sandra fell asleep really quickly. I walked into bed and in a few seconds I heard "Grr... Grr..." sleep.

"You said you slept or you were dormant..."

It's something that takes some time to fall asleep when you're human, but they can do plants no-time around it. Although it is a mystery whether the nature of Sandra applies to all plants.

The next day I also spent almost the same pattern of life as the day before.

Especially when the sun is bright, go with Sandra and spend as much time outdoors as you can. Sandra makes plant light a must, so this is natural. The weather was nice that day, so there are no problems in particular.

It's just that, unlike yesterday...

It was about Farfa and Sharsha coming to observe me for a moment.

"What, both of you? You want to play with Sandra?

"Just take a walk while you're reading the book."

"I want to spend my time reading today"

That's what the two of you say, but thank you. You don't seem to like the fact that Sandra and I are sticking together.

I don't even know how it feels, but it's not so much about making me put up with snacks or asking me to leave a message ~. That's where I pay attention as a mother, too.

I want you to bear with me here.

So to speak, it's the same logic that makes your mother gentle when you're catching a cold. Sandra is injured (?) Because it is in a state of being.

I guess you two smart people know about that area, so you're not making any specific demands about being able to play with me.

Next time, I'll buy you two some good treats.

- But the delicious treats came from different routes.

"See, in the famous" Purgatory Cauldron Lid "of the Demon Nation's regional city. You can eat as much as you want with a crisp mouthfeel!

Belzebub came to the plateau house with a souvenir.

Seriously, you live in the neighborhood, it comes so often.

"Again, that sounds like a scary sweet name."

Looks like a disk-shaped baked treat. Probably sweet.

"That's been the name for a long time, so you can't help it. Come on, Farfa and Sharsha, eat as much as you like!"

Confectionery also makes Farfa and Sharsha tense.

"Wow! Thanks for everything, Mr. Belzebub!

"I want to return this favor someday."

"I wish I could see my daughter's delightful face. If you ask for anything else, you'll be punished."

"Yeah, it's good to see my daughter's delightful face. I'm glad you're nice to my daughter."

"Don't over-emphasize 'my daughter'..."

"I'm just telling the truth, okay?"

Psychological warfare was unfolding where I don't care.

We need to be careful not to let the fait accompli of Belzebub's daughter be created.

I no longer feel that this interaction is becoming too frequent and shape-shifting either.

I'm just glad Belzebub came this time.

Getting a treat should also make the unfairness that Farfa and Sharsha remembered smaller. In particular, Sandra doesn't eat sweets, so it feels like she's been treated more positively than Sandra somehow.

"Sandra will have water that dissolves a little fertilizer. So let's regenerate the wiggled leaves early."

"Okay. I wish I had leaves that were prettier and prettier than before."

Three, four days, when I spend my time in the heart of Sandra, I'll do something for Farfa and Sharsha again.

You're going to be a good, balanced mother.

That night, did Belzebub also have the effect of bringing treats, and Farfa and Sharsha didn't complain about me and Sandra sleeping either.

Seems like we can say this solves the problem.

"Hey, Azsa, you seem relieved."

"From a standpoint, I have to think about the whole family."

"Yeah. Animals are troublesome creatures."

After all, the dishes are too cluttered.

Sandra also went into the futon and fell asleep in seconds.

"It's nice not to have a hand, but there are limits to it nonetheless..."

Earlier the next morning, Belzebub said,

"We have a few days of research on fishery resources in the human country."

So I rode the Wyvern that came, and flew away.

"Bubba. I'm not here again. I don't think you have to tell me."

The Demons are definitely going around researching the human country on their own, but I wonder if that's okay. I don't even seem to be planning a takeover, especially, and it's not harmful to me, okay?

By the way, I wasn't woken up by Belzebub, I was woken up by Sandra.

Sandra was awake at dawn. Still beside me.

Plant mornings are early. I don't even seem to sleep thanks to the sunlight. I don't know any other mandragolas, so I don't know the details.