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

After that, we walked around the village and introduced our two daughters.

"Oh, my God, you're such a cute kid"

"Are you about ten years old?

Actually, I don't know what you're about fifty years old, but it's probably gonna be pretty tricky.

But it's not a good idea to keep quiet, so when I explained it, I was generally surprised.

"If the witch is 300 years old, it's not weird for your child to be 50 years old."

Something convinced me.

At least, the faces of Farfa and Sharsha should have spread considerably because they walked through the village. Already, the villagers call me by name and greet me.

Though there seems to be more people who can't distinguish one from the other.

My sister Farfa has blue hair, and my sister Sharsha has brighter green.

I, on the other hand, explain the inside of the village to those two.

Because this is the home ground for our family, more than living together.

"That's the bakery. Next door is the clothes store. I also deal with old clothes. Remember, go shopping."

"Ha ha, Mom! Farfa, I remember perfectly!"

"Well, then, boulevard store, how much can you say?

"From the south entrance side of the village, Sixth Street is the Noelis Shoe Shoe Store, then the Mates Dairy Sales Office, Fifth Street was a welcoming shop until eight years ago, but now it's closed and empty, followed by the Kant Chamber of Commerce dealing with vegetables and other seeds, or selling agricultural tools. The other day, the shopkeeper fell back on his feet."

"Too familiar"

Did you say a store selling cheese and milk, a Mates dairy office? I've never cared about an official name in 300 years. Villagers are supposed to treat you like a milk and cheese shop, too.

"Did Sharsha remember?

"Yeah."

Sharsha is more of a pull-in idea overall, or I still feel a little distance from me. I'm here to attack, and it's more natural to have distance because I've had zero events as a parent and child so far.

You just have to break it down a little bit from now on.

"That slightly wider road is the old street, so if you look closely, you'll find traces that were official roads. That's where the old state was."

"I didn't explain that in any way"

It's a mole.

Anyway, I found out that if we both did it, we'd be smart. The Spirit seems to be special. Well, if I lived fifty years, wouldn't I just be naive?

"That's just Azsa's daughter, and you're both smart."

Lycra praised me, but I don't think it's a dimension of proficiency or anything like that.

"Well, then, the explanation is over. How about dinner now?"

"Wow!"

"Glad"

It seemed like you were happy to be a child there, good.

After that, we met the four of us at the restaurant "The Covered Eagle".

"Ah, I'm glad you couldn't spread some strange rumors to the wife of that green fruit shop. Because I'm so afraid she might be an informer in the back society."

Maybe you're not actually an amazing adventurer, that person.

"Mom, do we have to eat celery too?

"Mother, I don't think Sharsha is good at celery..."

I was a little relieved by that attitude.

Oh, you're childish in a place like that.

"Well, you can order chiffon cake later if you want"

They seemed troubled, but out of the blue, they ate celery.