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

"A lot of dreamers like to live where they float. Because that seems to spread the variation of your dreams more."

"So if you do it and it looks like an amusement park..."

"It's not true that it's noisy. Other guys with lots of eyeballs don't really like the sunlight, so let's just stay here. I don't really like the air here..."

The band blowing trumpets behind Belzebub went too far.

It's noisy indeed, and Belzebub doesn't seem to like it.

"So where do I go in this underground city...?

It just sounds like a complete description of the attraction, even if they say here that the seal of an evil God is about to be lifted.

"There's a place where the clay plate was found, so we're headed there. Near the station of the Great King's Mole is particularly flourishing. I'm going further off - there's a guy who's already playing..."

Flattorte and Miyu had rabbit ears on their heads.

"I got it from the guy walking there. The people in this town don't do anything crazy."

"You're generous! You may already like this city!

I knew it was an amusement park, here...

You demon tribe, did you still have this weird world hidden like hidden balls?

When this case is solved, I'll bring my daughters. Maybe you'll enjoy it.

Still, it's so strange that Belzebub wasn't trying to guide his daughters here...

Hi, looks like Belzebub doesn't have the concept of a theme park. So I guess this place only means a busy, loud city, too.

Maybe, but I guess I've had a bit of a diagonal look at things since I was a kid. I really can't imagine anything at all called a childhood Belzebub floating in a theme park.

"Hey, it's Azsa. What are you bluffing about? Let's go."

Already, the Belzebubs were walking out, so I chased them too.

After a short walk, a restricted area emerged, except for those involved. It's covered in a plank of wood painted with flashy colors, and it says "You can't go in here" on that plank.

But this way, from where one of the boards where the Demon King is is at the door, I went in ahead.

"It's a complete construction site."

"Sister, that's just great. That's exactly what it is."

The off-limits area was also about as old as having an old city at first, and I wasn't sure why it was off-limits at first.

But after three minutes of walking, the scenery changed dramatically.

The city is interrupted, and suddenly the wilderness is spreading.

Many demons in the wilderness were digging the ground in Tsurhashi.

"I see. I see what you mean by off-limits."

So this is outside the theme park.

"If you look at this, you shouldn't see it because it breaks your dreams."

"That's what happens. Because dreamers hate the fact that dreams break down as a very ominous thing."

Fatra gave me a pale explanation.

"The underground city of Joustos is still working on the expansion. This is one of them. Once we create a new neighborhood in the back of a closed old town."

Pecora seems to know everything. Have you ever been here on an inspection?

"So, where the clay slab was excavated, uh, was it?"

On the ground ahead, where Pecora pointed, something like a clay plate appeared as much as she wanted!

In addition, demonic construction officials are about to wave down the Tsuruhashi towards it!

"Wow! Wait, wait! Stop, stop!

I stopped him.

I asked the demon tribe to dig elsewhere.

"You're unwilling to save it... The materials almost disappeared..."

"That's right ~. The clay plate was completely unreadable, so it was treated as something that didn't matter for a long time."

You've lost quite a bit of history in the past...

"I also feel that we should stop the entire construction as soon as possible... but I'll leave the judgment around it to Pecora"

"Look, I can't unwittingly announce that there was a hell of a lot of content. And even if it says something inconvenient to the Demon King's clan, it's troublesome."

I see. You have political reasons, too.

Quickly, Miyu and Xiansula approached its clay plate and began deciphering it.

"Ah, that's the grammar. Ukeru. Change of language, it's too complicated. And the guy who uses it, Dahl."

Next to that miyu, there's a pimpy witty slap jumping. Under Hyun-sla lay a cloth like a keyboard again. I laid the cloth that Furtra had put out.

"This is a rhyme sentence, isn't it? I've decided the number of syllables. You mean you can only write like a stereotype poem? It's not as efficient as it sounds."

All this time, Hyun-sla is moving the cloth up.

"Ah, well, well. I thought I didn't really know what this word meant, but" wow, "" horrible, "" outrageous, "" hopeless, "" surprising, "you're expressing it all in one word ~. It's hard to use it like it sucks. Hot shit!"

That's exactly the same idea as cleaning up everything "sucks"! Miyu has no right to complain!

"Well, you know what I mean?"

"Hey, Miyu, what did it say?

"It says' Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit '~"

"You're not going to tell me!

"Look, it's super hard to translate ancient words."

No, I don't think that's the dimensional issue. Whatever it is, you can still be specific.

And, Hyun-sla moved the pimp keyboard cloth better.

"'Ugly put into words, the meaning escapes. So we just have to express ourselves ambiguously, that's the kind of advanced word'? Well, I know what you mean."

It would be like language of enlightenment doesn't convey meaning.

"No, you're just running away with words like that because these guys interpret it nicely. Don't be fooled."

Belzebub blew it!