Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

1463 Red jade, three shots! The battle has begun!

"... if you're this big, you'll look like an ecliptic king bug..."

I'm sorry for the people who are eating, but the size and shape are king bugs. If there's a giant soldier, take it out.

”Puuuuuu!”

Lilaine jumps out of the chocolate part of the Éclair. It would be inspiring if it was feathering, but I can only think of it as an alien who jumped out of the monster's intestines with cream all over his body.

It's kind of inspiring in an emergency.

"No, I'm not as impatient as making dragon bone soup or making Éclair bigger."

"Ahahah. My dream just came true."

You're a dreamer, aren't you?

No, I don't mean to shame people's dreams, but if you have dreams, have more grand dreams.

"No, because no one can make the Éclair this big." I can't even make it if I want to. Or rather, you're not often crushed by gravity. "

Gravity and education.

Well, it's a mysterious ability.

I don't want to spend the rest of my life solving the mysteries of Merchant Power.

Here. You'll always be that way.

I only took the cream at the junction and made it smaller by rounding it.

You're a pervert, eating the cream that came with the girl.

I just took the cream!

As you can see, my barrier was high-performance. I don't take anything except cream.

“I just don't like to crumble on food. Let's eat that Éclair properly, too."

The staff can eat it later, but I won't allow you to throw it away.

"Of course. Everyone. Can you help me?"

And I called the hunters.

"Help me clear out the Éclair."

Oh, I'll take care of it!

I'll eat all the Éclair you've soaked in Relaine!

I'm first!

The perverts swarmed into Éclair, and they ate Éclair without paying attention to the dirt on their hands and faces.

"... it's like garbage..."

You're getting so ugly with men. I don't have hair to worry about, but I'll be careful not to.

And, ladies, don't look at me like garbage. I'm not a garbage man.

Ah, let's have a cup of coffee.

I'm a man who can drink coffee with the eyes of rubbish.

The area became completely dark, and when I thought of turning on the lights, three flares of light went up in the sky.

"Three shots of red jade!" The battle has begun! "

──Not the garbage that had been devouring Éclair until now, but the bastards changed their faces and ran.

Is it overflowing?

Relaine was gone, and no one answered my question.

It's bright over there, isn't it?

The rising Reiko-san was pointing toward the Great Forest. It's better not to go up like a skirt.

I wasn't interested in the contents of the ghost, and if I looked at the contents that were dyed in an alternate dimensional color, I would be cursed.

I drank the rest of my coffee and went up to the tower.

Looks like you're doing it flashy.

There were several projectors emitting light, and the sound of shooting was heard here.

The shooting lasted for an hour and suddenly stopped.

Is it over?

That's the death flag, Mr. Freckles.

And for some reason, a loud lock began to flow. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

"I think it's probably a countermeasure to Rich's cry. Rich's screams are powerful enough to kill people."

"Does that mean that sound waves are canceled by sound waves?"

So, what's this all about with Locke? The voice of death has a fiery rock soul?

But Rich did have that ability, didn't he?

Somewhere Rich was emitting a rotten smell.

It's more like a labyrinth king than a rich one.

Well, three wishes made him understandable.

If there is a countermeasure, then the Hunter Guild can fight Rich.

Do you want me to buy you a sacred bullet on your way home? If I had anything, I could shoot the Holy Bullet.

"I don't think he's going to die from the Holy Bullet."

"... I'm sure it's a disaster."

I guess I could use [Kaina] to confront the [Elina] disaster. I let him escape first.

And there was another shot.

It looks like you're struggling with some countermeasures.

Okay. Let's see what happens.