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

"Miyu, tell me more specifically. What's going on?

"The demon clan's basement is thick, isn't it? Maziuke!"

"Be specific! And I'm not gonna make a fool of myself! I'm not laughing at all!

I know this guy is a sage, but a sage is hard to communicate because he's too smart.

Pimpy Hyun-sla hits a keyboard-shaped cloth and spins the words.

Danger - it was a word that meant.

I knew it wasn't specific. What the...

"... yeah. At this rate, when Hyun-Sura tells me everything, Hyun-Sura looks very tired, and I'd better ask Miyu..."

That's when the door opened and two familiar people came in.

Belzebub and Pecora.

"Sisters, it's been quite a big deal ~"

From the look on Pecora's face, it still seemed like she could afford it.

I really wish I was, but Belzebub looks more like that first.

"So far, what do you know? Whether it's Pecora or Belzebub, just tell me."

"Mm-hmm. I didn't know what I was writing until now. I decided to look into the ancient clay plates in the aftermath of the arrival of the sage of dry ads."

"What pleasure..."

"Both Hyun-sla and Miyu the dry ad will be wise. If I were a wise man, I would be able to read the letters on the clay board that I haven't solved in years. I thought maybe if I could read one of the words."

I know it's not a case of decorating words, but you're bluffing too much.

"Well, I guess I'll borrow Miyu's words... I figured it out."

"Don't borrow the word"

I've only been taught from earlier that it sucks. Please touch the core.

"It said, 'If our great God were to be liberated, we would be in broad control of the land'..."

"Even God!? And now it's written like it's sealed..."

That could really be very tedious.

"For one thing, we decided to call that sealed God the Old God (Cushing). It seems to be a heterogeneous being with the gods the Demons believe in."

Pecora talked to him.

"And it seems that the clay plates made by the mysterious intelligent creatures are different from the demons and human ancestors of today, and of course from the ancestors such as Mr. Elf and Mr. Dwarf ~"

Pecora has a bunch of paper in her hand that looks like an investigation report.

"If that story is true, we have to keep the seal from being unsealed."

"Oh, and it's a battle with a guy called the old god!

Flattorte says something dangerous...... No, I can't handle that.

"Hmm. I'm going to..."

Belzebub met Pecora face-to-face.

"If you don't hurry, you might unseal it."

Pecora said as she hung up and grabbed my hand.

"So, sister, could you look more at the seal? Maybe the biggest crisis of the Demon Clan, no, it could be a crisis all over the world. Oh, if I did, I would have shaken your sister's hand!

"I don't hear much of a crisis... is that really bad?

I don't suppose it's a case we've already solved, right? Because Pecora likes that kind of flirting......

"It's true. God, when you're dealing with someone, it's important."

"Yes, yes. Oh, shit, shit, shit, shit."

"You suck, Azsa. Can you help me?

"It's funny when someone comes out strong enough to suck!

"Guys, temporarily suck and ban words and talk!

I'm gonna lose track of the situation!

Definitely the most fucked up day I've ever heard.

"Dear Azsa... I'm starting to hear the word 'suck' sound like something else... You mean you just feel 'ya', 'ba' and 'i' lined up..."

Lycra is tired too. And it's happening like a Gestalt collapse!

"You thought Lycra was a jerk too."

"Ah, Dear Azsa, now that 'sucks'..."

"............... really"

They've also influenced my words by the people around me......

"So, Belzebub, where is that sealed place? I heard it was underground, but directly beneath Castle Vanzeld again?

That's where I first came up with it.

This castle is like a maze underground. In a way, it seems to be the castle of the Demon King.

Digging the ground where it's not a castle would be enough for a sewer to come out at best.

Maybe there's something hidden in the dirt beneath the ground about the seal, but I don't think I'm going to discover it without such a hint.

"I don't know exactly where it might be sealed, but I have an idea. At least it's not Vanzeld Castle."

"Then where?

I'm not even familiar with the geography of the Devil's land, so I can't even see a star.

"Near where the clay plate was found. It's only natural to think that there's a seal somewhere around it."

"Is that so?"

It is an inconvenient decision to suspect around the appearance of ominous clay slabs written about the resurrection of the Old God.

"You should just go where that clay plate came out. I'll be right there."

"... and I don't know when I'm willing to do it this time."

I'm in the mood for this, but I don't want you to take the ladder off.

"You're the one who's been agitating me so badly... I was just talking about it, but if it could be a world-class crisis, you can't leave me alone no matter how much I don't want to get involved..."

"Master Azsa is right. If you can't use your powers at a time like this, I don't know what you've been working out for."

Lycra is as serious as she deserves. Your parents would be proud to grow up so splendidly.

Belzebub nodded slowly.

"You got it. So we're moving in today."