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

As the referee declared the game over, Belze raised her arms high.

"I was knocked down before I fought!?

I was so confused. When I can disappear before a direct confrontation, it's hard to create contact with the other...

"Ha-ha-ha! With the help of strawberries, you're not even scared of martial artists!

Hey! Why are you proclaiming victory with emotion! Aren't you forgetting the purpose?

"Come on, guys, praise the fright! Call me King of Flies!

Besides, don't say anything that makes you find out from yourself!

"Well, when it comes to fly kings, it's Belzebub." "The name Belzebu is given to you." "That's how you name it like a villain."

Good. First of all, they don't hang around. When we talk about demonic executives here, it's suspicious that the tournament can continue.

Mr. Bussler fluttered back to his modem when he got up.

Not good. When they walk away, they don't even have a chance to talk.

"A woman like Bussler, it wasn't a big deal."

Belzebub, who got off the stage before that, spoke to me.

"It's not about showing off your power..."

"Don't worry. But I have a mission to undo the falfa because it's frightening. I'll hold the bustler back, so come back to the final."

"Honestly, I don't care about the finals anymore."

No money, no honor, no purpose. It's troublesome to come to a highland house like breaking a dojo again.

"Because Wrinkles will fight you in the finals. Don't run away from me. I haven't been settled in a long time."

I soon found out that Belzebub meant it. I feel like I'm going to do it and even grow the feathers I'm hiding.

Speaking of which, you haven't been put on a decent fight in a long time.

The last confrontation with Belzebub ended there with Belzebub suffering an injury that hit my tense junction directly.

To be clear, it was an extremely indigestible battle.

After that, Belzebub had spoken of a rematch every time, but sometimes we got along so well with each other, that we remained underprivileged for a good opportunity.

"Ha... ok, but don't forget about the falfa"

"Don't guide me. The brock is the same as the bustler, so the modem is close. Hold on, I'll tell him to help us."

Belzebub ran over to the understatement. Do I trust Belzebub here?

I had a short break until the semifinals, so I waited wondering if it might be a good report from Belzebub. However, the good news doesn't come that soon.

Now, if Farfa doesn't come back and he's shaken out again, what happens next... You don't have a good idea anymore...

I fought, hit, and won with my anxiety on my face, with my feelings a lot messed up.

Seems like the opponent thought he could win because he's weak over here, but he can win over there statefully. I'm not weak enough to be able to fill the difference with some anxiety.

And Belzebub has also won the finals in due course.

I can't believe you're going to rematch Belzebub in such a crowd-friendly setting.

Coming this far, the support of the venue has also been tremendous.

No way. A confrontation between women. Moreover, it is noted that with ambushes who are not candidates for victory or anything, they would do it.

"The witch of the plateau!" "The rumor that it was the strongest was true!" "Belze, king of flies!" "I'm betting you 100,000 gold!

So don't make me the target of a bet!

I slowly get up to the stage.

As follows, Belzebub also comes up on stage. He's deliberately acting and gently stirring up the venue.

"Oh, my God, you're on a clear stage, you're oblique."

"It's obvious. Because the Farfa thing hasn't been resolved. Fighting you is second to none."

This one's nothing but a victory. It's not a combat machine or anything. She's just a very normal mother who cares about my child.

There's a story about a baseball player in fiction who says he's going to hit a home run for a kid of a fan fighting a disease, but clearly, it doesn't matter if I win or lose.

Farfa is also watching the game with Slime's body, so I'd like to win anyway, but that doesn't mean Farfa can be revived.

I tried not to look too closely at my family seat. I felt like the sprouts would go back on.

"Ha... What, don't say something that claps you out like that. I'd like you to read some more air and say something about" I'll pay you back. "

As for Belzebub, he doesn't like that I'm not on board. I know how that feels, but I can't even turn myself into the kind of character that tricks me into just battling.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do it with this. If you don't feel comfortable with it, that smile will bring you a falfa."

Then I'll use all my powers and moves to fight you.

Then Belzebub laughed. It really has made me look like a villain wrestler.

"I heard that word."

"Didn't I say something that would take a pledge?

"I'll show you a good surprise before the game"

Belzebub turned around and glanced at the stairs coming up to the stage.

And I'm pulling someone's hand.

Belzebub pulled me up because...

"Mom! Farfa, I'm back!

She was my beloved daughter!