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

Well, the disguise is over, so it's party time next.

The Boogaby Underground Ruins offensive party has to be registered in pairs.

The reason is straightforward, and adventurers seem to have a significantly higher survival rate than small numbers. If you go alone, and you get hurt badly, you're going to be desperate.

This is true in everyday life, isn't it? Even if he suddenly falls at home, I can't get him to call for help saying he lives alone. But if I have family, I can call an ambulance. There are no ambulances in this world.

If the organizers were to be full of dead people, too, the safety measures would be thorough because it would not be at the campaign and it would be difficult to hold it from the following year.

"Well, me and Flattorte, as a certainty, I wonder what the other two will do"

I was looking at the entry sheet at the dining table and Lycra was coming behind me.

"Dear Azsa, I will join you!

Blah, I thought Lycra was gonna say she'd join in anyway.

"Oh, I knew it? Lycra's power wouldn't be dangerous, and I'll let you in."

The problem is the other one.

I can't take my daughter, Halkara could die of bees, Rosalie probably can't register by the rules.

When I looked up, Belzebub sat in the seat in front of me with a very excited face.

Strawberries. Straw, straw! My voice echoes in my brain...

Instead, when did it come... This is my house. Now, even if Belzebub comes in on his own, I'm not particularly surprised.

"You're a demon, aren't you? Do you want the Demons to dive in the dungeons and defeat the monsters?

"So you say it's weird because the big fish eat the little fish, and the big birds eat the little birds all together? Then don't eat cows, pigs and sheep all your life."

Oh, you're right. Monsters and demons are essentials, aren't they?

"But you feel unconventional as a party with advanced demons coming in. It's too cheesy..."

"Oh, look in the mirror and say that line. Who beat that flirtation?"

I was told with cold eyes. That's true too...... It's an anomaly at the time I leave...

"Besides, in fact, if there are too many weird monsters or monsters that cause damage to the surrounding area, we're going to get them as Demons."

A little, Belzebub becomes a serious face.

"Some of the naturally occurring monsters may be highly intelligent and recognized as Demons, and there can be a resurrection of the Demons that were sealed in the past on human land. The dungeon hasn't been fully investigated yet, so I'm going to check it out."

"Is there a good reason?"

Lycra also said, "If Mr. Belzebub will come, it's a hundred manpower". It may have a thousand or so manpower.

"I'll take care of it. I'll attack the dungeon perfectly without a minute's gap."

That, on the Boogaby side, is going to be tearful with no more resources to call people......

Well, let's just say the fourth person is you.

Write it down with Belzebub. By the way, my name column is still empty. I haven't come up with a fake name. And I haven't filled in the occupation section yet. What is Lycra and Flattorte's profession? Like a warrior?

"I'd love a pretty name anyway. But I don't know what a dragon-like name means ~"

"Ah, I should have written that properly already! Write it down!

Belzebub snaps the paper.

In the field of my name it said "Azzard".

"Hey! If I did it, I wouldn't look strong! That's a totally boss character name!

"You're like the boss of this world, so you're just fine! Occupations are appropriate!

As a result, this is the entry sheet.

Name Occupation Type

1 Azzard Witch Dragon

2 Flattorte unemployed dragon

3 Lycra Unemployed Dragon

4 Belzebub Agriculture Minister Demon Nation

"No, something is different..."

Two out of four would be a bad idea to be "unemployed". Also, I may not be up to my quorum, but isn't this writing terrible...?

"I'm unemployed... I'd be happy if you could at least help me with housework or something..."

Look, Lycra's in shock!

"And, Belzebub, you, your existence, you don't have to hide it?

"I'm proud of myself, so I don't have to hide anything."

I already have only a rough feeling about this dungeon exploration event.

"Oh, well, I thought I'd ask you something else."

Belzebub looked at my face wondering.

"Oh, why are you wearing those horns? You woke up to that kind of hobby?

Shit. I left the horns on.

"No! No! No!

"By the way, if you're having horn transplant surgery, I'll introduce you because there's an armed dark doctor. By the way, a dark doctor means a doctor who excels in dark technology, so don't worry, he's a licensed doctor."

"I don't want it, I don't want it! I don't need this at all because it's only a disguise!

By the way, then Flattorte came in, but I didn't really think anything about what it said was unemployed.

"Well, the Blue Dragon is pretty much all unemployed. Instead, do you mean the occupation Blue Dragon?"

The Blue Dragon doesn't seem to have a fixed term. I don't think you should worry about your decency.

Thus, we decided to go for the Boogaby Underground Ruins.