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

No, in a way, can I say that it draws the blood of the loser?

Thinking so, I've come to think that this is one life.

I smiled a little.

Yeah, well, then, I guess you can do whatever you want.

"I'm surrounded by moving armor again..."

"That's too weak for you!

At the very least, I want you to set it to a high speed.

I'm in trouble. Surrounded by beauty, rescuing them without scratching their armor is very difficult this time...

"No regrets for the rest of my life! You have no regrets, you win the rest!

Don't try to die on your own! Not so much pinch!

"I'm going to sing a poem of resignation. I'm telling you, it's a win, it's a win, it's a win, it's not a loss, it's a win, it's a rounding, if you're laughing at the end of your life, it's a big win, okay?

"Poetry is bad! If I leave that poem, I'll be ashamed forever...."

"I don't want that! Somebody do something for me!

"It would be most embarrassing to consider producing a poem of resignation!

I can't help it. We'll have to destroy two pieces of armor and open a way out.

I can't believe he died as soon as he entered the warehouse. I don't know how much armor he has this time, but I don't think he can make it up to me.

But there was an unexpected ambush.

"Oh, for the rest of you....!

Skeletons stuck to the moving armor and stopped attacking it!

Canhayne managed to escape the moving armor siege.

"Skeleton, good job!

"Thank you, thank you! This won't scratch your armor! I don't have to buy it!

How much I don't want to buy...

The Skeleton just nodded his face at us.

Probably saying, "We'll stop you here, you guys go first."

"Skeletons, you must catch up... You won't understand if you fuck up there!

"Well, I know how it feels to be upset, but..."

"I know it's a skeleton, I know it's fucked up already! But at times like this, I like to say this!

I thought it was a farce, but when I got permission from the store, it was a farce from the beginning, so I don't mind.

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Me and Canhein were heading deep into the warehouse.

It's still a warehouse of magic antiques. I've never felt so much fear before. "

"Is it true that there is no life if ordinary people get in?"

The stranger will be finished when surrounded by moving armor. And a typical warehouse is not a place to feel that fear.

It seems better to be aware that this place is still a dungeon.

However, compared to a real dungeon, the rate of monster encoding is significantly lower.

I have not encountered enemies other than moving armor. I wish I could get to the painting of the loser and hater.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Saul, the owner of the store, asked me for something."

"Oh, because of the increasing number of mics, it was also written in the letter enclosed in the contract that I wanted you to do something about it. The contract says Mimic is not a commodity."

Yes, Saul tried to use Canhayne to combat the Mimic.

"That's it. Mimic is a monster in a chest."

After hearing about Mimic from Solya, I also asked Charsha, but he seems to be a monster in the shape of a treasure chest in this world.

Then why don't I open something like a chest? But can't you get rid of it? It's a trick to think you opened it deliberately and got caught in a mimic, but what else can you do? "

But I didn't have to.

There were a lot of chests blocking the aisle.

"I'm not hiding!

"Which one should I try to open?"

Canhein slipped closer to the chest.

Then one of the treasure chests opened his mouth.

"Gaww! Gaww!

I can see something teething in the treasure chest.

"Uh-oh! That's a sharp fang! It hurts when you bite me!

They breed magnificently in the warehouse. I don't know about Mimic's ecology.

Now, how do I get rid of this?

I was ready to use the magic of ice and snow.

"I don't even have to draw a magic team. Freeze everything..."

The magic of ice and snow will still take a small amount of damage from the warehouse, as it will pinpoint the Mimic. I can't use the flame.

That's what I thought.

"Stop for a moment."

I interrupted the magic.

"Eh, why? I'm pretty sure the treasure chest pile here is mimic."

Canhein asked strangely. What I'm doing is not like not following a request, so it's a natural reaction.

"No, if you keep attacking me from the other side, I can get you a reason to take it down, see?"

I looked at the chests lined up.

One of them doesn't even show an attitude of opening a box and clinging to it.

"You're not attacking from Mimic, are you? It's very difficult to attack. As far as the warehouse owner is concerned, it may be treated like a pest, but it is true that he doesn't like it."

I can't do anything without killing anyone, and if they say it's ego, I think they'll have to accept it. I've lived long enough to defeat Slime.

I've hunted so many boars to destroy the ecosystem, but it's also biocidal. For whatever reason, killing is killing.

Besides, if you're a vegetarian, it's not like that. Plants are alive in the first place, and there are species close to plants like Sandra and Miyu in this world.

So, everybody has to pull their own strings somewhere...

This mimic is hard to attack.

"I know how you feel."

Canhein nodded. They call it a thief, but this dark elf is a very gentle man of heart.

"I don't hesitate to attack anything that looks like a box."

Mimic stuck to Canhein's head!

"Ouch! You were behind it! You son of a bitch! Die, die!

"He was attacked! And the words got dirty!