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

The other day, when Belzebub came, he said this.

"Next time, I'm going to an interesting Demon Land at work, so if you like, bring my daughters. If you come to Vanzeldo Castle, you'll be able to fly in the Wyvern."

"Does that mean you don't have to take your daughter?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Then say so from the beginning."

If I go alone, I think Belzebub will look very disappointed.

"If you come alone, I won't guide you, so do whatever you want. I don't even have Weaver."

"Bad personality"

Well, it's the usual interaction, but Belzebub told me until the date, so if I don't go there for no reason, they're going to hate me again.

And, in most cases, we have nothing to do. It wasn't even on the day Belzebub specified it.

A total of four of me and Falpha Charsha Sandra were put on board by Lycra and headed to the Land of the Devil.

Four adults are pretty cramped, but three are children, so I managed to do something about it. By the way, I have Sandra on my back, and Charsha and Farfa on my back.

"Are you okay back there?

"Don't worry. They're all fixed by my vines."

Sandra's vines are indeed growing at my place. I think there was a part of the vine in Mandragora, but it would change slightly compared to being human.

"Mom, it fits perfectly!" "It doesn't shake."

Two voices were heard from behind. This vine is completely a seat belt, isn't it?

"But what does an interesting demon race mean? I don't suppose that's what it means to laugh at demons...."

"Dear Azsa, the word interesting also includes the word interesting. Maybe it means going to the land where the demons of the interesting ecology live."

That's why Lycra is intelligent.

"Interesting ecology... That's true, but I can say that some kind of demonic ecology is all interesting, and I can't imagine what it would be like."

By normal human standards, crows, moles and kangaroos are all bothersome. I don't know if Kangaroos are in this world, but I'm sure they are.

Of course, the dragons and spirits are quite interesting. Even though we seem to be living close to humans, there are still cultural gaps.

Not to mention the demonic tribe, the variation is wide.

It's only natural that a demon tribe refers to all intelligent beings like humans and dragons who live on the land of a demon tribe, rather than to the names of certain species.

So there must be a lot of demons living a different life.

"Falpha wants to see you peel. You haven't seen it yet."

"Charsha wants to see a cut tail grow."

"It's impossible to be human, but it might be one of the demons...."

There are also demons near lizards.

Rather, the dragon won't peel off. It's so close to a lizard. But I think it's rude to ask Lycra, so let's keep it quiet.

"Hey, do dragons peel off? Tell me about the plants."

Sandra couldn't help but ask!

"I won't peel... As long as I know, no dragon will be peeled!

Thanks to Sandra, we have information that the dragon will not peel as a result.

Yeah... I might be a little scared if I had a loose shell of Lycra or a loose shell of Flatlote...

Leica drove safely while staying at a break or hotel, and arrived safely in Vanzeldo Castle Town after noon the day before according to Belzebub's schedule.

That day I was called to Pecora's dinner party.

Belzebub was told to show his face, and I was just in time, so I attended. I also taught my daughters table manners.

During such a dinner party, Pecora reminded me of something.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Belzebub, tomorrow was a day to travel to the hills of the stone monuments."

Pecora seems to remember the farmer's schedule well.

I see. There are only vegetables grown there. The residents there have little change, good or bad, so the old-fashioned vegetables remain intact without being improved. "

When I heard the words of Belzebub, I was a little concerned.

"Hey, just in case, strangers aren't very welcome on the land?

I don't have to worry, but my daughter will go this time, so I want to make sure of that.

"Rest assured, stone monument hills are not a closed area. I just don't move much."

What do you mean it doesn't move much?

"That's right. You're relaxing because there are species that hardly need to make money. Perhaps the least changeable of the demons."

From the words of Belzebub and Pecora, is it a species that normally stands still?

"Okay. It's a gargoyle settlement. It's more or less a stone statue."

"That's incorrect. And the gargoyles aren't eating, and they're moving around normally. It's not prejudice that always feels like a stone."

"Well then, what kind of moving armor...?

"It's not like that. Also, the armor that moves is more like a monster than a demon clan. I'm not intelligent enough to communicate."

Then what the hell is it?

Don't waste it. Tell me what kind of race you are.

Sandra seems to care.

"No, I wouldn't dare waste it here. I might as well give you a hint."

Belzebub is somewhat enjoying himself. Looks like he's thinking about a tip.

I whispered to Falfa.

"Hey, 'Belzebub-san, tell me the answer or I won't come to see you' and you'll tell me right away."

"Hey, that's not against the rules! Cowardly enough!

I got angry. Well, it's not good to dash a child.

"Hmm, that's right. The inhabitants of the Stone Monument Hill are all alone."