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

86 Dragon addition

"Pecora, you, you seem to think pretty well."

"As the Demon King, we must keep our eyes open for peace in the world."

Pecora was pretty good at it.

"That's a lot different than the demon king I know...... One way or another, it was on the side of harming the world."

"I hear you used to be. But they've been looking to conquer the world. If the territory is too large, it can't be managed and it's pointless."

It may not really be something you should be spacious about.

"Now, may I also ask your sister to prove that the Blue Dragon will not disobey"

Still got something to do with it?

"Mr. Flattorte's horn, please. The Blue Dragon wants the absolute obedience to be horned."

Smile and Pecora smiles. It's an adorable smile, but I'm increasingly finding subtle blackness intersecting in it.

"Hih! horns, horns are troublesome... troublesome..."

Flattorte is pulling himself back.

Lycra also had the slightest sympathy for Flattorte: "You don't condone the Demon King," she said.

"So much, they touch the corners, can't they?

"It's a custom specific to the Blue Dragon, but it means complete obedience. If you break it, you'll only die, so in previous battles, you decided not to touch it as a red dragon."

I'm not sure how it feels around there because there are no corners.

"Former adventurers say they lost many lives trying to touch that horn to make the dragon their own. Most of the time, you get hit with cold air before you touch it."

Damn, I've heard stories like knights riding dragons, are you talking about blue dragons?

"If Mr. Lycra of the Red Dragon touches it, that would mean total domination of the Blue Dragon by the Red Dragon, which would be awkward for you too. So it's just right for your sister, the witch of the plateau, to touch it. I mean, let's hit another wedge in addition to the previous wedge."

Really Pecora is a trick.

Maybe that's why you're playing Demon King.

"Well, I mean for peace, and I guess I'll touch it"

"Or, be my guest..."

Flattorte drooled her head like a nod.

Okay, let me touch that corner.

It seems to be a stone because it is quite stiff.

"Father... Flattorte has become obedient to the witch... Forgive me for embarrassing you..."

Doing this in a people's environment ended up being horny, thinking Pecora was quite a livestock.

"Good luck. So, this is the end of the award, right? Have a standing party."

That's how I got my compliments.

but I still had some weird issues.

Flattorte follows me all the way.

"Um, what can I do for you?

"F, Frattorte was... ruled by the witch of the plateau... so this is how we hold back..."

I had a bad feeling.

"Maybe this is a pattern that follows you home......?

"Dear Left......"

Flattorte said, blushing with shame all the time. You look like a girl, so you feel like you're doing something pretty bad.

Lycra, on the other hand, seemed annoying with Lycra.

"Dear Azsa, I don't need two dragons in my plateau house. Wow, I'm enough... Order Flattorte to return home to the Blue Dragon."

Lycra's words are good too. I feel sorry for him for forcibly relocating, and all you have to do is "order" him to live in his hometown, as he has always done.

"With the Blue Dragon's gesture, you have to hurt yourself when you leave the ruler...... We have to protect the rulers everywhere..."

"Shiatsu is hard!

Pecora, who was a little far away, and I saw eye to eye.

Sister, give my regards to that man named Flattorte - he looked like one.

"Pecora, you know it all and you let me touch you! Cute face, that kid devil!

"Dear Azsa, that man is the devil and the devil's demon king."

Lycra poked me.

"It's true... After all, the Demons are scared..."

There came Belzebub. When I came, I was lowered my head.

"The Demon King loves mischief... I'm not a bad person, and I can lose my head, but sometimes I think of something weird to do... Sorry......"

"Well, I didn't really get in trouble, and that's all right"

Belzebub also looks like a middle-management hard-worker here. In fact, you're swinging by great people.

"Um... I'll do anything, so take me..."

Flattorte was always nagging at Flattorte.

"Yes, yes, it's okay, face up"

"Yes, Master of the Witch of the Plateau..."

If you look human, you won't have a problem getting them to live in an empty room.

"I think you've gotten into a lot of trouble, too, but don't worry, I'll get it over here. And you don't blame me for coming where I am. I'll go to your hometown once in a while, so come on about it."

"Thank you!

I was knelt on the spot.

I don't know, it's hard to do it because it looks like you've become unscrupulous and bitter great...

"I'm glad the merciful Azsa picked you up."

Lycra sighed. Maybe it's not even a good idea because he seemed like a comrade.

"Lycra, you can't beat me!

But Bubba and Flattorte raised their faces.

"So what do you mean?!?

"All we do is submit to your husband! I'm not submissive to you!

"You're rude to me, seniors!

"It has nothing to do with seniors or juniors! You're not your husband!

The two of them got upset and started a fight.