Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

A lot of Demon Onesama have arrived. What is it?!

"Parts."

PA, PART?! PART TIMER?

"Why again?

I can't say anything strong because I casually used and spread the words of the previous life, but you can use them as a word that is more accessible to the public. We're going to be stateless.

... no, not yet...

"Bae-san will create jobs one after the other."

I can't believe it was me!

"No, I don't think so."

A relentless penetration from a maid with snake-like eyes. Tough!

"Shifu-sama is mourning. Whether you hire a maid or hire a maid, you have to get your job done."

"I'm sorry...."

I apologize with all my strength for my immorality. Well, I won't regret it or change it!

"No, the housewives are saved because of the employment. However, Shifu-sama's work is increasing."

"Thank the maid."

I sent a thank-you salute to the distant maid maid. I don't know if it will arrive.

"So, thank you for the rest."

I have no talent for using a part. What happened to the artisan Kurf?

"I'm washing my hair mixed with the parts."

Oh, yeah. Thank you very much.

I started washing my hair and making brushes for myself by mixing them with onesamers instead of my part aunt.

Master Bae, you're clever.

The Seaprit girl next door...? My upper chest is swollen. Ah, I don't have the courage to peek at my lower body, please.

... that the apron is very sexy...

"Mmm. I used to make a lot of them."

I used to make brushes, and I made them out of all kinds of hair.

"Whew, aren't you sick of brushing your family's hair?

I used to make wigs out of people's hair for nobles who were suffering from baldness, but the middleman was disgusting and had a strange face.

"I'm not sick. They used their own hair on their beds."

"You have a species that does that."

"Well, in the Magic Continent, the species with hair is precious. There's demand."

They lived in a world like this until the end of last century, but they're growing really fast, like nature and demand.

"If you change places, things will change."

"Um, Master Bae. Can you buy our hair?"

"If you don't sell it, I'll buy it. It seems like there's something else I can use."

I feel like it would also be a carpet if I were to go to bed. Maybe it's good for laying things outdoors.

"Um, the maid...."

"Here it is."

A maid with snake-like eyes was right behind him. There's a sign!!

"Incidentally, my name is Lugrange and I am the maid of the dispatch team."

Lugrange points to the name tag on his chest.

"Oh, wow. Copy that. Copy that."

What do you got? And since there is no one to penetrate, I will let it flow.

Then I washed my hair and made brushes with Mr. Part, and instead of Rudar and Subcommander Barnard, the guerrilla leader, came. What do you want me to do?

"No, it would be helpful if you could turn your eyes on me..."

What do you want?

"... I've completely forgotten you, Be-sama..."

That's what I'd call a compliment. That's a joke. Lower that raised Halvard, please.

"Is the injury healed?

"Yes, which witch cured me"

Ah, there were the witches, too. I completely forgot.

Well, let's leave the witches alone, and let's get rid of the Seaprits first. Or is it already evening?

"I'll do it tomorrow because it's getting dark. Rest until then."

That's what I told him, and I headed for the square where the Seaprit battle was.

"What are you doing?

I told you not to rest, but Ludal and Barnard came with me.

"The braves fought to the best of their ability to create that clear stage."

Hand over the weapon and it won't be over, and it won't be honorable or proud.

"Thank you for doing this for us."

"Never mind. It's me."

I'll do it flashy if I want to. That's me.

With his right foot, he began to strike the earth and create a bowl-shaped arena.