I've Been Killing Slimes for 300 Years and Maxed Out My Level
After dying from overwork in my old life, I get reborn as an immortal witch and spend three centuries living a peaceful, slow-paced existence. But somehow, I accidentally reach level 99-all those years grinding slimes for cash piled up more experience than I realized. Word spreads about the max-level witch, and suddenly I’m dealing with nosy adventurers, dragons looking for a fight, and even a monster girl who insists I’m her mother. I’ve never been one for adventure, but now I’m the most powerful being around. What does that mean for my quiet, easygoing life?
