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

"Pecora, free Halkara's body. I guarantee you that kid didn't have any malice, and, well, maybe he would have been executed without malice... but if you told him to withdraw, he could withdraw it."

"Okay, sister. You can never do anything to hurt your sister's friend."

Pecora (I've decided to call her this already) went out to the cadaver executives,

"I had no intention of attacking Mr. Azsa against me. Don't think of Mr. Azsa as an enemy."

He followed me.

Conscious executives lay flat.

"And help me, too, Mr. Halkara, who fed me his head poke. Don't let that happen to Mr. Azsa's family."

Immediately a demon tribe like a liaison clerk was called to tell him where he was holding his pattern.

Apparently this will help Halkara as well. Good, good.

"I think I've managed to..."

Belzebub also had a tired sigh.

"Ah, this one helps too... Good......"

Varnia was wrapped around with rope and tied up.

"There seems to have been a lot going on while I was unconscious, but let us verify at a later date how the country worked while I was gone. First, get ready so that we can have the upcoming ceremony tomorrow as planned."

The demons nodded and left three and five times to do their job. I'm calm, but that's the Demon King. Its majesty is different.

"Oh, Demon King, can you contact me and my family that you've worked it out safely, too?

"I won't hear you unless you say it like a sister."

Pecora said with a face.

"... Pecora, put me in touch with my family, too. As soon as possible."

"With your sister's orders, I'll do it right away."

I'd appreciate it if I said thank you, because you ask me anything in an order tone.

After work, you're tired. When people's lives are at stake, they are just as nervous. Even level 99 brings your shoulders together.

"Pecora, let's make it tea time. Let me get you some tea."

"Okay. It's getting rough here, so let's get ready in the next building."

This is how I decided to have a little tea with Demon King Pecora and wait. We talked about it being a tea party at a time like this, but it's a time like this, which is why I wanted to drink tea and calm down.

By the way, Pecora took my arm until I went to the tea venue. Hi. They were looking for someone who could do this kind of skinship.

"I'm happy to have a sister. I'm getting tired of just letting everyone follow me."

"Is there no such thing as a respectable mentor among demons?

"Because when you look at me, they are all naturally snarky. I can't really have a good relationship."

I don't know. Sometimes I think it's tough to be lifted up as a very plateau witch. Not yet, though, because Belzebub treats me in a reciprocal relationship.

"What flavor of tea would your sister like?

"I don't know what kind of tea you have, so at your recommendation. Show me your taste."

Pecora and I went into a luxurious room alone.

It was drinks like spicy soup that the minister carried there.

"What, this?

"It's Nsuja Tea."

Difficult to pronounce. Probably, but it would be a buttery tea drink. The land of the Demons is in the north, and I think they need a drink to warm their bodies. This is good if you get used to it.

"Oh, tea with your sister, I was looking forward to a day like this. You were right to choose your sister as the recipient of the Demonic Praise. I never thought I'd lose consciousness."

Could it be that I was called to tie the mysterious pseudo-sister system?

"If there's anything I can do to help you with the Demons, please tell me what it is. I'll do anything for your sister."

Apparently I'm going to be able to use the Demon Clan like a limb......

Before I knew it, I got weird powers...... Depending on how you use it, you can destroy your country or something at your leisure...

I thought it would be weird to talk too casually in front of what they call my sister, and decided to try to make it look bare or cool with a little less mouth count.

"Ah, fine. Fine...... Cool atmosphere witch sister, awesome......"

Cool looking production, hugely successful!? This demon king, he's about to drown, but I don't know if he'll be okay...

"Azsa, I gave it to you when your sister walled me... A woman who commands me with a pungent expression, her breasts are already pounding..."

Accidentally, he got a direct hit on Pecora's sexuality. Since the rest of the story is moving forward in an easy way, can I call it success...

"Um, sister, I have one favor to ask..."

"What, Pecora?

"Could you kiss my cheek...?

"Huh?"

I felt like they said something weird.

"There's a scene in my favorite reading where my sister's share gets kissed by my sister, and I can't wait to like that... I was very grateful..."

Pecora holding down her reddened face with both hands.

"Look, there's nobody here now, and no."

Indeed, the minister who brought the tea also pays.

"Look, you're going to kiss me if you're family. It's an act on the extension line…"

Is that so when you are a demon tribe? It seems common in the country to make it a family, but I haven't even done it to my family... It's easy for me to do it to my daughter, but if I do, I'm going to lose my teeth and I'm going to do it to Lycra and Halkara, so I'm stopping it for once.

"Ok...... However, it's just the cheeks..."

Anyway, if no one's seen it, fine. Besides, now it's dangerous to treat Pecora badly.

"Oh, thank you, sister!

Slip on your cheeks. Not so nervous. It has nothing to do with romantic feelings.

I take my seat and put my face close to Pecora's cheek.

"Close your eyes, Pecora."

I listen to my orders properly, Pecora.

If you twitch too much, this one will get stiff, so I'll get the crease close right away.

That's when the door opened.

"No, Master, I was really scared... I could almost put it in the water cage..."