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

Moving forward, the tone of a familiar lute echoed from behind.

Kuk was playing in the booth there.

"Is it about time apple blossoms bloom there ~ ♪ - Oh, aren't you Azsa's! Long time no see!

I wave to Kuk, too, and head over to the booth.

"I didn't think you were even Kuku. This exhibition, it's even like a mini concert."

"No, I was involved in an apple variety improvement, too, and I'm in the booth here."

"What? In what way does the bard get involved...?

Kuk has been offering apples for tasting.

"Try one"

Right after the spicy apple, and a little scary, but I put a slice in my mouth softly.

"Hey Kuk, can I be honest?

"Yes, of course," Kuk nodded with a smile, so let me share my thoughts.

"Oh no!

I answered instantly with my face up.

"I mean, it doesn't taste like it at all. Looks like he's eating paper..."

I want you to tell me what kind of cultivation it would taste like this.

"Right. This is the apple I grew up listening to my sad songs all the time!

He's doing something like a fruit he grew up listening to a classic!

"The Demon King has begun to deliver magic. Thanks to this, even though the singer isn't here, it's also possible to keep listening to music. Technological innovations are the result."

Belzebub looked doomed and handled the explanation.

"No, you can't help making bad apples..."

"Say what. It turns out that music affects taste. Wow, what a discovery."

Interesting as an experiment, but I hope you don't feed me something bad.

"Oh, Farfa and Sharsha don't like these apples, so you can eat them. Because it's so sinister."

Stop when I do. You must have had a chance to stop this time.

Kuk also brought a plate with apples for other tastings.

"This is an apple I raised in the future listening to the songs of students who are looking to debut the bard"

I was offered it, but I'm hesitant to get my hands on it......

I called Flattorte, who had been eating apples behind me the whole time, and decided to have her try it. It's about the music being involved, and I think Flattorte is going to be able to make more accurate comments.

"Well, here you go."

Flattorte cut the apple three times at the same time. Dragons are wild to eat.

"Yeah... what... I can feel the enthusiasm, but it still tastes low in quality as a flavor..."

"That's an accurate description! Yes, it is! I know your enthusiasm, but it tastes amateur smell! It tastes like a stage where you can't afford to think about your customers and stop thinking about doing what you want."

The first conversation that seems to occur at a fruit exhibition!

"Well, it's not a bad thing to have enthusiasm. I wish I had a little more originality for the rest. It's hard to feel from this flavor."

"Right. I also got the impression that there were a few different types of music I've been listening to."

Lycra asked me.

"Um, is this really apple feeling?

"I know you're suspicious, too"

After that Kuk had Flattorte try all kinds of apples.

"This is an apple made by the powerful bard to listen to the ballads he made at a time when he went into a bit of protection in what he called the middle class"

"Yeah, it's stable and tasty, but it has a weak impact. It's a popular vote for fans. It's an apple."

"This one will be the apple that made a group of popular bards listen to a song they wrote just before they were dissolved due to differences in musicality"

"Taste, texture, fruit juice, apples that aren't all bad, but they don't feel united."

"Next, it's an apple made from listening to a song by a bard that sold reasonably well because he didn't have that much strength but was able to ride the boom well"

"It's a flavor I've eaten somewhere, and I can't feel my personality. This apple will disappear in less than two years."

Lycra and I tried the tasting, but each time, I felt like I didn't fall.

And Lycra linguized my sprouts.

"Um, Mr. Kuk, aren't there any apples that I made by letting you listen to the iconic song of a genius bard?

"Oh, there's no such thing."

"Why not!

I put in the scratch.

"You're right about this theory, if you let them listen to great songs, they're going to taste good! Why don't you try that!? So whoever eats it can't complain about eating good apples!

But Belzebub, who was beside Kuk, laughed, "Huh.

Subtly irritated.

"You guys are too caught up in the stereotype of apples. Try to keep your distance because it makes apples taste good."

"No! It's food, so I want apples to try to taste good!

"Yes, yes! Lycra's right! Why are they making me air like I'm saying something shallow over here!?

Try to make a good apple because it's the Ministry of Agriculture.

Flattorte, on the other hand, looked somewhere enlightened.

"My husband, if you make it on the assumption that this is what apples would taste like anyway, I think you can really make apples that taste pretty good. But that notion, in the long run, causes the apple to decline. Why do animals always get bored?"

"No, I don't think apples mean no one eats them when the fashion goes by!?

Something's like talking about music, but we're talking about apples, right? I don't talk about music before I know it, do I?

Flattorte was pointing toward Kuk.

"Okay. The attitude of incorporating the opinions of customers and farmers' associations is important, but neither customers nor farmers' associations can be held responsible for their opinions. One day you may suddenly get tired of leaving, or you may say that sour apples taste better than sweet apples. At the end of the day, producers have to believe in themselves and make apples that say this is it."

"I understand. I only make sweet apples, and apple farmers can't suddenly shift to sour apples."

Obviously you're not talking about apples, you're talking about music.