Where’s the Tragic Heroism You Promised? Demon King, Put Your Pants On First

I transmigrated into another world as its weakest hero and planned to cling to my teammates and coast to victory.

But every one of them was a complete oddball: the elegant mage could only use magic to decorate her nails with gems, while the elf archer was so nearsighted she couldn’t recognize her own family ten feet away.

With the Demon King’s army closing in, our party was driven into a desperate corner. I shut my eyes, ready to meet a tragic end…

When I opened them again, the Demon King was clutching his backside and springing off his throne. “Who put a thumbtack on my throne?!”