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

When I got home, I had an ops meeting.

"- So there's my fake"

"You're unforgivable." (Lycra) "Let's tighten it up!" (Rosalie) "Let's kill" (Flattorte) "Five years in prison is tough if you follow jurisprudence." (Sharsha) "Because your mom's the only one." (Farfa)

Some people are saying bloody things, but I want to punish them in a slightly lighter direction. I don't like being hardcore as much as I am.

"None of this starts with not gathering information. Go to a distant state and ask. You can't tell anyone that you're a highland witch."

"Dear Azsa, at a time like this, why don't we use the help of the Demons?

Lycra has made constructive suggestions. If the number of people searching increases, it's effective...

"I'm sorry, but that's on the pass... Because those guys are too thorough..."

I can't believe the Demon Clan came to a town called Town and looked it up, it's going to be a highland witch or "highland demon woman".

"As far as I'm concerned, if you can reflect on the fake, I mean, you want to make it easier. Of course, if you did something to sell ineffective drugs, you should be punished for it."

Being a fake drug is a fraud, and in the worst case, that can get the dead out, so that's where the court comes in.

"Well, can we ask each other to gather fake information?

This is how the fake search began.

The members flew to various towns, but I decided to interview Lycra in the western towns. The South has been won by me in competitions, and vice versa, I find myself avoiding them because they are too well known to exist and dangerous, and look into them from other areas.

It's unclear if the fake remembers a fight, but if you even ask for a match, you usually don't like it.

"Speaking of which, I don't think I've been doing this kind of listening or gathering information in a long time"

It seems like a classic for RPG games, but that doesn't even happen unless you're an adventurer, does it? In a game named "Ark" series, I remembered even taking on guild work without doing much of this edition scenario. That game, this part was dark, so you took an extra breath, didn't you? Well, I don't care about that.

"If I were to ask, would it still be a tavern? I don't like that because there are a lot of rough people."

"Or maybe some stream adventurers, so I guess the guild. I guess one of them. I have the guts to do this, so let's go more and more without meowing. Well, I'm going to the river to this guild, so Lycra's a nearby tavern..."

Lycra pulled my clothes all the time.

"Something like a liquor store, that... I'm not good at it... so I'd love for you to follow me..."

Oh, you're so cute!

"Lycra, you look like a lady. You can't have such a relaxing gathering place, can you? Then let's go together."

"Instead, why is Master Azsa fine?

"Late at night or until early morning. I slept in a cheap tavern and went to work the next day or something..."

Now, that's a really shitty day to think about. Well, I'd die of overwork, too.

It was a large tavern among the state capitals, so people were still quite gathered during the day.

"Oh, it's Beppin! Step on it!" "Come on!" "Cold eyes." You suck! 'Say it!

"Why is a crude statement just a dm!?

There came a rather eye-catching female clerk.

"Welcome, this is the Pavilion of the Mass Tavern, where pigs play a better role than you."

You're definitely following a specific concept, not a mass tavern.

"Sister, booze, change!"

"Shut up and go to the kitchen yourself."

The clerk said. The concept of customer service is collapsing.

"Look, Dear Azsa, I knew I wasn't good at this kind of place..."

"Lycra, let's not make this the standard of the tavern"

"This store used to thrive once and for all when the clerk's customer service was poor and seemed to crumble into a store whose main focus was to treat them in a messy manner. It's a triumph to change your mind."

It would be too much conversion.

"Apparently, you two don't want me to treat you cluttered. Or is it a part-time application for customer service?

I would never want to work in a store like this.

"I just wanted to ask you something, and I'm sorry to ask for free, so I'll order something"

"If that's the case, why don't you say something bad to the men in that area? I'd appreciate it if you could have disillusioned eyes or uncomfortable eyes."

You're really in a hell of a store!

I can't help it. This clerk himself has a lot of information. Does he follow it just a little bit?

I looked at her as if I had a heart full.

"Sister, I'd like to place an extra order!

"Don't talk with your alcoholic mouth"

"Sister, this way too -"

"If you talk any more, I'll kick you, okay?

"Why don't you ask for expensive drinks?

"How dare you have enough water in a barrel of horses?

"Sister, give me a laugh!

".................. Huh?

I thought this was okay, but there were even people who were happy to cry. These people are crazy!

"Ugh, I knew it would be great to be cursed..." "I've been walking here for three hours for this..." "Oh, I'm tickling!

"I want to disinfect it with flames," Lycra said. I know how you feel, but don't bake it.

"Thank you! Now the pigs will drop the money in the store again!

Finally, the clerk described the customer as a pig.

"Come on, ask me anything. I'm pretty confident with the information."

Though, I don't suppose you'll find out all of a sudden in the first time.

"Didn't a pharmacist named the highland witch come to this place or something?

"The witch of the plateau...... is it? Oh, he was here. We should have stayed in this town."

All of a sudden I get it!