Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"This is the last time!

In front of the stairs to get down to the hundred floors.

A giant ice spear pierces the torso of the eight dragons who stood as the last gatekeeper.

"Gahhhhhh!"

All the dragons screamed at the same time and slowly put their necks on the ground.

Signs of life will have completely disappeared, paving the way to a hundred levels.

"You were somewhat responsive. I got a little burn."

"It would be almost intact..."

Because of the fire the dragon threw up, the edge of Isbell's garment was slightly burnt.

But to that extent.

Neither I nor Isbell have suffered any noticeable injuries.

"Well, now we can go to the bottom."

"We've come this far! Without some good stuff, I'm gonna want to blow every dungeon!

"That's all you have to stop."

I want a treasure in the hundred tiers so Isbell doesn't get eclampsia.

Nevertheless, even when I got here, the strength of the demon never rose visibly.

Sure, the rank is up, but precisely about fifty tiers to one rank.

I'm not familiar with the dungeon either, but it's a little unnatural.

From what I've heard, demons near the bottom of the dungeon are even A-rank adventurers at risk of death.

Even though Isbell's prowess is flying away, is it something we can even get here intact...

"What's up?

"... no, it's nothing"

Coincidence or not.

In the meantime, let's take a look at the hundred tiers and report if this is definite discomfort.

If it's around Silver, they'll take care of it.

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The atmosphere of the hundred tiers was distinctly different from that of the others.

There is only one room in the first place.

At the center is a pedestal, where a black and rusty sword is stabbed.

"Mm, is this all we have here"

"Looks like it."

I will approach the sword and observe closely.

Rusty, but somehow felt signs of heterogeneous magic.

Demon Sword...... that's pretty classy too.

"Rusty, but sounds like a good sword. Why don't you take it home?

"... right. This sword is going to shake as much as you want even if it's rusty."

I grab the sword and try to pull through.

At that moment, I felt the frightening magic blow out.

"Come on... I don't care who gets to me."

"Hmm?"

I can hear a woman from somewhere.

- From this sword?

"I'm honored! This demon sword can be Yidong. '

"That's weird, this sword"

Before hearing it to the end, Isbell kicks the pedestal sword in the air.

The sword, blown off the pedestal without a shrill, pierced the nearby wall as it was.

My hand is a little paralyzed I was grabbing the sword because of it.

"... isn't that too violent?

"'Cause you said something about Adele. I need a little moxibustion."

"Well, thanks for your help, I hope"

Turns out that sword tried to take over my body in bad faith.

Perhaps it was meant to seedling people and suck up the magic that is the source of power forever.

I touched it carelessly. I'm sure it's my fault, but I've come this far. Is this (...)?

The reward an adventurer who comes to the bottom is a trap at the end of the struggle...... I guess that's why the demon wasn't that strong.

Human beings with strong magic and arms are also more efficient at seedling beds.

Nevertheless, if you make it so difficult that no one gets here, that's when no one gets here.

"What do we do? Adele, are you leaving already?

He said he wanted to go home.

The expression is missing from Isbell's face.

Preliminary information seems to have made me expect a little too much.

But even for me, leaving like this feels like a loss.

What's the matter...

"Hey! Humans! Don't think you can just do this to me! You're asking! Get the fuck out of here!

……

That's weird. That sword.

I guess I'll take it home because it's good with the Devil's Sword or whatever.

It's an honor to have been chosen by me! The legendary Demon Sword, passed down for centuries, is X-Dark!

"Isbell, have you heard of it?

"Ekusu?" Never heard of it. "

"WHY!?"

That's a really loud sword.

I approached the sword I had bashed in and grabbed it again.

"Then, you idiot! You grabbed it? They'll take you over!

I feel something like a black nerve breaking in from my sword-grabbing arm.

Is this how you put roots through your whole body and manipulate it?

But to this extent...

"Yo."

Burn the invading nerves by manipulating the magic in your body (...).

Once upon a time, it was a technique I learned to fight the demons who manipulate the curse.

Purify the evil that has penetrated your body with the holy magic characteristic of the brave.

That sounds good, but it's finally a technology that explodes the magic in your body and crushes curses and intruders with the energy generated.

You don't have to be a brave man to do it, but if the amount of magic isn't in the wrong digits, you'll be out of magic.

"Huh? Huh?

"You seem certain of your performance as a sword. Let me take it home with me."

If you end up here, it doesn't make sense because you get your nerves stretched out again.

I still pour my spare magic into the Devil's Sword.

"Awww! Then what!? '

If it's a quality sword, it should be able to withstand my magic.

I do the same thing with my own body with my sword.

That's a way to fill something evil with your own magic.

The Devil's Sword is filled with my magic and changes its appearance.

First, the rust on his body began to fly, and the pitch-black body appeared.

And the demonic stone that was on the handheld part was black and cloudy, but it became white and clear.

"Purification complete."

'Ku, humiliate me...! I didn't know you would be ruled by this man...!

"No, I didn't rule anything."

"Do you mock me like the first Demon King anyway!? Like imitating swordsmanship with branches your child is falling from!

So what are you talking about?

'But I will never yield to man! Only the mind will be ruled. Uh-huh!

The moment the Devil's Sword screamed, it blew out of my hand with a tall sound.

Apparently Isbell kicked it off again.

"You're serious."

"I'm excited about getting nabbed, but your kick usually hurts!?"

It was the worst introduction ever.

I've seen the sword where my soul resides several times, but I've never met a sword that speaks softly so far.

Sexuality would also be too distorted.

"Ha..."

I pull through the Devil's Sword, which I have stabbed again.

So I realized that the Devil's Sword was saying something I wouldn't listen to.

"Speaking of which, didn't you say you were the first demon king or something?

"The First Demon King is my first Lord. When that woman was alive, we were together and we tore up our fears."

This dungeon is crazy.

Isn't it ochi that the first demon king made it, etc.

"The First Demon King...... hmm"

"Isbell, can't you remember anything?

"That's just too different a generation... but it's like it was in some literature - what if God kills?

The moment I asked him that, the Devil's Sword raised a voice of joy.

"Oh! My little girl knows me! Before I thought of the name Ex-Dark myself, it was called God Killing!

"... you're lying, aren't you?

In contrast to the delightful Devil's Sword, Isbell has a blatant look on his face.

Was it such a shock?

"God-killing is the legendary sword that supposedly killed the god that was used by the first demon king. The truth is unknown, but if you're a Demon, there's nothing you don't know."

"Is it true you killed God? Even so, it was a lower god that a small denomination believed in. '

"Seriously, you."

The vegetables are out, Isbell.

"Adele, we've found something terrible."

"... you can't just leave me alone more and more"

I pull the sword I just picked out of my sheath and hand in the Devil's Sword instead.

I stabbed the empty pedestal with the sword I got from the crate.

It's unnatural that there's nothing on the pedestal.

I'm not deluded.

"It's not cheap sheath. but forgive me! I will be ruled by the new Lord and treated like a mess! The sad, pathetic end of the Devil's Sword! Ha... ha... '

"Seriously, let's leave it, this guy"

I regretted what I did to the sheath sooner rather than later.