"Eh, as moderators, you ask Mr. Moom Moom what you all want to know. Was there something like an unidentified flight creature in the days of ancient civilization?

"I didn't. We've been investigating flying goods. I don't know."

"So what do you think about the theory that it's not a cloud that makes an unusual move?

"I didn't witness it directly, but I was traveling in parallel with that unidentified flight. You're moving straight to the side like that? I think it was against the wind, and it's a little suspicious. I don't know."

I don't trust you at all because it says "I don't know" at the end.

"I see. So, Moom, Mr. Moom, is this the end of the explanation to say?

"So yeah. I don't know."

You can clearly say that there.

"The next panelist is Mega Mega God, who calls himself God. What do you think of UFC as God's point of view?

"Right - it's more interesting to have a life where you don't know"

I feel deluded with a fluffy opinion.

Even if we knew the truth about aliens and the UFC, we wouldn't be able to release it lightly as God's position.

"Is there anything else?

"Those who believe will be saved!

Mega Mega God winked, said that, and clouded his tea.

"Eh, that was an opinion we couldn't really use in a row"

Vernia's being honest with you.

"The third is Mr. Inuñank, who says he is the Spirit of the Moon. Mr. Inuñank runs a reputational fortune store when he often hits it. Please leave a comment about aliens from the Spirit of the Moon"

My gaze concentrates on Inuñanque.

"... I wish I had the technology to go to different stars!

Inuñank shouted in a beautiful way.

"I want to go to the moon because I'm the spirit of the moon too! I can't go! It's impossible! If any of them are from other stars, I'll have them taken to the moon!

"Does that mean affirming the existence of aliens?

"I want you to stay! No, there's no need to be aliens. I just need someone with the skills and methods to travel between the stars!

It's totally personal!

You can also hear voices from the venue like "Panelists are full of stories" and "Suddenly, you're filling the numbers with artists because it's a decided symposium".

I'm sorry, I'm not an artist, I'm a true king, a spirit and a god...

It could be a candidate mistake. But it's only been ten days since the example UFC noise, and I can't help but gather acquaintances.

"Yes, the last panelist is Mr. Smart Slime, commonly known as Mr. Hyun (Ken) Sla. I don't think you know anything about aliens, no matter how clever the slime, but what do you have?

Varnia is also becoming a twitchy thrower.

"In Belzebub, the Minister of Agriculture. I can't talk to Hyun-Sura, so if appropriate, talk instead. First, make the screen a smart slap."

Then the powerpoint-like screen changed to something like a keyboard.

Hyun-sla, who was on the table, jumps a little from there and moves to something like a keyboard.

No, I used to make words out of this.

Hyun-sla hits the letters.

This is how you describe words. I can't talk to Hyun-Sura.

"The interpreter's gonna freak out. Nice to meet you - clever - slime - good - announcement - it was. Panelists don't do shit."

Panelists, that must be Belzebub's personal view.

Hyun-sla hits more and more characters that the screen shows.

"It's different, star, human, interesting... but... me, UFC, movement... from... I know what it is. Well, Hyun-sla seems to know something."

The venue squeaks at once.

You finally figure something out? Sharsha was like solidified and Farfa was holding her mouth down with both hands.

It should be noted that Hyun-sla continues to make words by hitting the screen.

I too had a hard spit at some point and stared at the words even Sage would make.

The entire venue is focused on Sage Sla's one-by-one throw (though I don't know where my hands and feet are because it's slime).

"Guess... probably... who you are"

Come on, what the hell is that!?

No one speaks a private language. Hyun-sla's Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Jumping sounds well.

"It's flying · slime ·. This mysterious flying object means" Flying Slime. "

No way slime!?

"That's crazy, Mr. Belzebub! I've never heard of a slime flying in the sky!

Sharsha stood up and protested.

I know what you want to say. I've never seen a slime fly through the sky either. The way the slime moves would be about jumping.

The venue also said, "Slime doesn't fly!" and so forth. Now I can't even ask you to believe me right away.

But without worrying about such a reaction, Hyun-sla hits the screen and spins more words. I think the calmer part of this venue is Sage Sla.

"Gentlemen - I'm not convinced - I know - so... I have proof - I have prepared it. After talking about Hyun-Sura, this time, Wataru brought the slime."

Belzebub then removed one slime from the bag.

At first glance, it looks like a slime with no weirdness whatsoever. There's never been a look as black as Hyun-Sura.

"Look. Move as you please"

Belzebub threw that slime toward the sky as much as he could.

Only the power of the advanced demon clan, whose slime went up higher than the roof of the plateau house. Higher to higher to higher to higher altitudes for children, they are likely to cry out.

In common sense, it's supposed to come down with gravity.

That slime stopped in the air!

"Uh-oh!" "What happened!" "Is that magic!?

The venue is confused. Brilliantly, the slime is still in the air. It's like time stopping magic is a miracle magic was used......

Besides, the slime...

I began to move straight across the air with the sound of tsuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Like it even exists on the invisible floor there!