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

He also took Moo to a slightly remote town in Nanterre province as he came to visit with Rosalie. Lycra, who gave me a lift, keeps going shopping in another town and comes back later.

I'm only here once, because I can't even say enough that Rosalie and Moo have nothing dangerous yet. If Moo's body breaks like before, it'll be a rumor.

It should be noted that it was Rosalie's suggestion that chose this town.

At first glance, it's a town with no weirdness whatsoever, and Rosalee never seems to have been here, and I was wondering why she did it here until she came, but now it's clear why.

"Yeah, that was a disaster. Well, stick to the land. Wow."

"Right. I'm just moving from home to here."

Rosalie and Moo have other faces, and they are bickering. Seems pretty exciting, more importantly.

I watch it off the bench away. I have a bench for breaks, good. In principle, I don't go into conversation. I can't go in there strictly.

And Moo turned his face over here. However, it was pretty creepy because the way he pointed at his face wasn't even a little too much, or only his neck turned a hundred and eighty degrees...

"Hey, why don't you join the story without relaxing in that place yourself?

"I'm happy for you, but I won't."

"Oh, my goodness. All the noblemen of our kingdom, Obachan, have come more ghoulishly."

Don't treat me like an Obachan. He looks seventeen. And it's not because you're understated.

'Cause I can't see anything but Rosalie and Moo.

"Really? He doesn't even care if he's alive. If you come this way, yeah."

"I don't mind if this one is so-so..."

Yes, Rosalie and Moo are in the middle of the cemetery.

The reason Rosalie chose this town is because there is a large cemetery spread out here.

Just because there are graves doesn't necessarily mean there are spirits (it's more the case that they're so-called Buddhists), but some of them still leave untrained in the world, so they've come to communicate with the dead like that.

It's a mystery to me to communicate among spirits, but it doesn't seem as different from the case of the living as it looks to me.

"Yeah. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Most of the spirits here are younger than themselves."

"Myself" in this case means about "you" of two people, referring to me.

I'm a witch who's been alive for three hundred years, so many ghosts would be younger than me. Moo's words also make sense, but there is still light resistance.

"By the way, what are we talking about now? Like cooking on the land around here?

"I'm talking about how to force spirits to ascend that annoy the spirits."

"Totally, that's a topic we don't have in common over here!

Isn't that a brilliant, spirit-only story?

Well, the living and the dead are like separate races, and it's very normal for different races to thrive on different stories. If you can't accept that degree of difference, you can't live in a plateau house.

But I'm not very good at scary stories about having too many spiritual friends, and as far as I'm concerned, I still step on two feet. So I'm sitting on the bench watching.

Basically, I think the dead should get along with each other.

Rosalie had a slightly different, shaky reaction to the house on the plateau as well.

I don't think I've ever been forced to do it in a plateau house, but if I were to say so, is the plateau house a reaction of my parents, and this cemetery a reaction of playing with friends of my generation?

It's weirder to deal with family, class friends, with the same nori, and this is fine. Rosalie is also spiritual here (?) I hope you enjoy it.

Rosalie and Moo's voice can even be heard on the bench during the break if they are conscious.

"Oh, speaking of which, I did. It was just this year."

"I'm glad the guy from my hometown taught me. Rosalie remembers that, too. Once in a lifetime, and if you do it as you forgot, don't regret it."

They got some information. Communication in the Spirit is important, after all.

But what's once in a lifetime? Technically, your whole life is already over... When it comes to ascending or something, it's a once in a spiritual way, but that wouldn't be such a casual story in Nori.

"Ma'am, I don't think Atashi has any descendants, and it doesn't matter."

"Oh, my God, Rosalie, I didn't mean to say such lonely things in front of us. We'll do something about it. Games, games, games!

Looks like Moo is about to celebrate as an event, but I wonder what it is.

After a while, Moo came this way.

It took me quite a while to get here, so I carried it along the way...... I'm still slow to travel on my own.

Rosalie came to the bench too. Moo is too slow, so it doesn't even take the form of a slight departure.

"I just talked to the dead spirit in this neighborhood, and it was the year I was born, and I found out that Rosalie is the Anniversary Year."

"What? Hundreds of years since birth or something?

Rosalie's in the mood for lighting, and I guess it's around there. You better celebrate that.

"Ah, a shame, a shame! You're almost right! I'm blushing!

"Suppose this doesn't hit you, what?

"The correct answer is, Rosalie, two hundred taboos!

"Pretty dead answers!

Against Moo, Rosalie had a face saying don't get too excited. It's about me, or maybe it stinks of light.

"That's not so much. If you stay an evil spirit, you'll be welcomed. If you're not a hero or a saint, it's just a passing point."

"Well, normally, I do, but I don't know, two hundred taboos, if you do it, you can do it in the first place."

If anyone or he did two hundred taboos, every year, the whole country would be full of two hundred taboos.