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

In time Ostoande had even reached above the rock bed.

"What are you going to do there? Like shouting your own thoughts?

"You're a long-living god, so you don't do anything like underage claims..."

Though, then I have no idea what you're going to do.

"Mmm, that rock skin, it looks like it has some kind of letter on it. It also looks like grammar from a thousand years ago."

Nintan said with his hand like a hiss.

It does seem that there is something like a letter......

"... elementary school, use the reaper thing here"

Ostoande removed the blackening from the two places (specifically, in the hair).

That's - sickle!

Exactly what the reaper I know has. I don't know exactly what I would do with an array, but I guess I would do something to hunt and gather my soul.

So, does that catch your soul or something? I don't really want to see that sight because I'm scared......

"Megger Mega God, I'll close my eyes as soon as it's going to be bad, so tell me when it's okay...... I don't like to be scared..."

"Yes, yes."

Ask me. What, the reply is too light to be trusted much.

But Ost-Ande's sickle did not waver in the void.

Gash! Gash!

Ost-Ande's sickle caught on to his rock skin and he made a sound.

Gash! Gash!

I wonder what the intention is. I don't think my soul is buried like a fossil in that rock...

Megger, Mega. I saw more of God,

"I don't know, sir."

And, majesty was given a zero response.

"Hey, Ostoande, what are you doing?"

It's quicker to hear it in person, so I spoke to Ostoande, who is snagging at rock skin.

"... I'm engraving a sentence.... No, I'm writing a novel"

Novel writing!?

"... I can't hold my soul because I write about it in a handy thing called paper. … so I decided to carve it into rock skin"

That's gonna take a long time!

"... before people started recording letters on paper. Back in the day, I had to carve it on clay plates and rock skin.... Then I'll do it in traditional style!

"But it won't be over for long."

Megger, Mega. God is irresponsible, which is why I made the point with ease. Actually, I think you're right. If I were to write one letter at a time, wouldn't I need some years to get my mind on it?

But Ostoande laughed with a good face there as he turned to us.

Like I teach myself to laugh like that sometimes.

"… continue for five thousand years or fifty thousand years. One day it will be complete."

I don't know. I learned to be touched.

If the person is willing to make it through to the end, even if it takes a long time, it's bound to come to an end. We can accomplish this.

"... Elementary students carve the highest story in the world on this rock floor"

With that said, Ostoande struck a sickle over his rocky skin again.

"Then I'll go home."

Nintan said with the most serene look of the day.

"You can come back in five thousand years. If I throw it out then, I'll laugh at you for thirty years."

"If I've been carving on rock skin for thirty years, I think I can be prestigious, but I wonder if I'm still short when I'm a god..."

"Ma'am, it's more important whether the story you're carving is interesting or not than a long short one. But more importantly, whether or not those hairballs can be enjoyed."

I'm sure Nintendo's chest got hot when he also saw a god he knew trying to cut his way. He had very tender eyes.

"Right. If they find you alive, there's nothing wrong with you."

The reaper I knew, whom Nintan was worried about, proceeded to a greater end.

A reaper named Ostoande may never meet or talk to anyone in the future, but that's trivial if you live for a purpose.

I just saw Ostoande, and I remembered something.

"Um, there are spirits who live in the world of painting that I know, but is God or Spirit something that interests you in art?

I'm talking about the Jellyfish Spirit Cure Arena.

"Living long tends to be a hobby that is likely to last long. Sometimes when I realized I was the only one doing it, even when I was stuck with something that was fashionable"

"Oh... it would be sad if I was the only one playing that game..."

I couldn't hear the sound of Katoon, Katoon, sounding from behind.

At some point, we were back in that tea party seat again.

"I took care of both of you today. I opened it before I knew it. I want you to tell me from the beginning."

"Nothing. We just met and talked to Reaper, and it wasn't annoying."

"Right ~. It's nice to see that there's something surprisingly collegial about Mr. Ninteng, who usually looks like a pale sleeper ~"

"Be a frog"

Evil Nori Mega Mega God was frogged again.

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Later on, as I was having tea after lunch at home, Belzebub came in.

"You know, it's always too sudden. Is that something you can't give advance notice of?

"Hey, I need to ask you something."

This is the face that had some trouble......

"Before, a man like an explorer arrived in the kingdom of Sasa Sasa gave a note, didn't he?

"Oh, you're the one who happened to be here when Flattorte froze the plants."

"The man came up with a similar book again. The place is completely different from the Kingdom of Sasa Sasa, it's like the end of the world, but I thought Azsa might bite one."

Something's got a bad feeling.

"At least it's irrelevant because I didn't touch it directly...?

Something's been going on lately.

Belzebub looks suspicious. I want suspicion there to be in a spirit of impunity.

"'Cause I didn't even tell you to do it, and that's what I was already doing... No, it could be a completely different topic in the first place, so let me be specific. This sort of thing, after all, is often an overthought."

"Mm-hmm. It's just called The Secret of the Nothingness Wilderness."

"Ah... It's the one I absolutely know..."