The Sole Monster Tamer in the World ~I was Mistaken as the Demon King When I Changed My Job~

"Phew..."

Conveniently, not knowing how many demons he had defeated, Drake Death Size sighed small.

Drake, who activated the top compatibility skill of the skill 'Body Arts', 'Systemic Murder Weapon' all over his body, his fist is like an iron hammer, his kick is like a white blade, and he does not send an army of enemies.

That figure, which aggregates all skills and tries to bury one or more demons, will even be felt by the gods from demons.

"Oh man... it's like you're springing up infinitely"

"What's up, crying? Drake."

"That's not what I'm saying. I'm just a little tired. I can't see the end."

Ha, and it's the same former S-rank adventurer, Iron Chunk, Angus Foulger, who protects Drake's back in sigh.

This one has a sword bigger than his height, and he fights with the light wrapped around that sword. Probably the skill 'Sword of Light'. It is a rare skill that boasts an absolute cleavage against demons.

Kuck, and Angus like that raised her mouth angle toward Drake, and she grinned.

"We don't have time to sigh. If you have time for that, try killing one or more."

"You don't have to tell me, I'm doing it"

A wolf demon strikes, as well as claws against Drake's body.

But at that moment Drake activated his skill, "The Flesh of Steel," making a noise as his nails and skin bumped into each other. And instantly releases a clap to the wolf's throat, blowing the wolf's body away. The wolf hit one of the decaying columns and scattered with magic, without even raising a crappy voice because he smashed his throat.

You can tell Drake that physical attacks work very little, overlapping two skills: "Steel Flesh" and "Physical Resistance". But the demons still fall before Drake after repeated attacks.

"Ha!

Sink the attacking demon with an even more positive fist poke.

Drake's difficulty is the short reach as the weapon is his own limb. But instead, it is also his strength not to need any preparation to fight.

So when I was an adventurer, I was just alone and crusaded repeatedly without weapons. Unlike other adventurers, one of the reasons for this was that he was unarmed had no wear and tear of arms.

Seeing Drake like that, Angus laughed like a raptor.

"But, Drake"

"What's up?

"Non was almost retired as an adventurer. This is how we fight now, thanks to Noah's help."

"I didn't think you'd sink in a single Decopin shot, either."

……

In Drake's light mouth, Angus frowns.

For him, too, it must be an abominable memory. Because he was made to die in a single Decopin shot while leading the vigilante as a great S-rank adventurer and made his family.

Kuck, and the way Angus looks like a child, Drake grins again.

"I don't think you're gonna die on Decopin, either."

"Well, that's all the power Master Noah has. I wasn't treated at all, either."

"Now, wouldn't it go through?

"What do you mean?

To Angus's words, Drake listens back.

It's just that I'm in love. This old man seems to have read everything.

Because he was one of only twenty-eight S-rank adventurers in the world, even though he retired at an old age.

But Angus has come up with another topic, as if he hadn't heard.

"I heard you gave me the title."

"Yeah, that's right"

"There is no such thing as an adventurer who has earned the aristocracy of the Draukos Empire, or any other history tied together. I thought it was just a pile of accomplishments, but then it's not strange that there are those who have given the title before."

"Right. They say I'm new here."

"You must have been dyeing your hands for dirty work"

……

Huh, and a small sigh.

Angus apparently knows everything Drake's done.

"In the industry behind it, it's quite well known"

"I couldn't get my hands around the back."

Sickle of Reaper "An amazing assassin who approaches a dignitary unarmed and kills only a target without any weapon - commonly known as,". Is that you?

"Well, yes"

It's pointless to fall in love any more with Angus, who knows everything - thinking so, Drake nodded.

Emperors, prime ministers, high nobles - under the orders of all those in power, Drake was dyeing his hands in the assassination. That piled up, loaded the gold that came around from behind, and gave it to the Empire about five thousand gold coins to earn the Baron position.

At that time, Drake was told that he had no surname because he was from a civilian and that he was free to decide. As a result, it was like one dislike that made my surname 'Death Size'.

"So. Drake the Amazing Assassin."

"What, how do you say that?"

"If you were me now, wouldn't you be able to kill Master Noah?

……

Drake has killed every dignitary.

Sometimes he did it in a rough way, and if it disturbed him, he killed every escort. It's just that I've kept only the admonition 'I don't only lay my hands on children'.

Some of them had a high level of escorts working behind them, and while doing their dirty work, they also continued to work as adventurers, sometimes dealing with dragons alone. The martial arts that have been polished in them are so much so that they were dubbed the strongest in S-rank at the time.

And now Drake is level 99.

It reaches the level of legend, which is supposedly never reached by the human body.

"Master Noah trusts you. And the Empire is hostile to Master Noah. You are noble, albeit at the end of such an empire. Then there will be one thing to do"

"... to make a joke, that's not funny"

Guilty, Drake stares at Angus.

Angus waved a great sword as he blew away, even against such Drake's killing. Even though we talk in vain, the magic vegetables drifting around it never disappear.

"I like my life better now."

"Ho."

"It's great. Because it's a body that won't die. You can go for the height of the martial arts everywhere. And listen to my dedication, Master Noah. You can be involved in the operation of the country. of the strongest nation that will last for the next hundred years, a thousand years and"

"Hmm."

"But the end nobility of the Empire is a favorable condition."

This was what Drake meant.

On several occasions, Drake himself has thought about it. Really, I wondered if I could turn my spear on my homeland and the empire that gave me the title. Then I wonder if it would be faster to assassinate Noah.

But I couldn't.

I don't know if this is the power of the 'slave chain'. But Drake couldn't.

And now I can say it with confidence.

"Master Noah won't tell me to do my dirty work. I won't tell you to kill someone."

"Right."

"He's kind. That's why guys like me should be nearby."

Noah is sweet.

So at least I have to have my tough self nearby. His ideal - 'A world where humans and demons can live as neighbors', to aspire.

"I wish I had. If you seemed to flip the rebel flag, Noon would have been the first to deal with you."

"Then from the beginning, I hope you don't say anything that you would try."

Yeah, and Drake snorts.

And one of the demons that strikes me - destroy its head with a positive fist poke.

Then, I stepped through my feet and stood up.

"Come on! Get out front of the guy who wants to die! My martial arts, take it to the souvenirs of the underworld!

Drake, to Noah Whitefield.

He is the strongest samurai, following only one demon in the world.