Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"... I'm home..."

And my brother came home from beside me saying it.

On his left, he had a bow that I had made and did, and on his right, he had a gray raspberry.

"Caught"

My brother only says the minimum necessary things with his silent personality, but the expression turns out to be a delight to have been captured because of the crowd.

"You've got a big one. One shot?

I just nodded happily that I was.

"I'll have Sapphire take care of it later, so wash your hands in the morning."

I ran off to the flush yard, which was outside the nod.

"Tota's a good hunter because she stops me every day."

It's an okan-like line.

Generally speaking, however, it is unusual to come hunting for gray rabbits at five years of age.

The gray ravioli is the size of a ravioli from a previous life, but if you have vicious nails and make them cat-like, they are lumpy. Hunting this guy is hard for even the best hunters.

Talent blossoms when I let my brother hold a bow to tell me if it's time to hunt. In just five days, it's a hundred shots. I also taught a throwing knife and this is another talent blossom. Now it's only three days, right or left. That's right. I was flabbergasted, but Otton was also forced to convince me that the bow arm was a genius, so it would be blood.

... Well, there are all kinds of races in this world, and even humans have monsters, and I guess so...

"It's nice to come hunting, but you can't eat it if you come hunting every day. Even the vault is full."

One in the morning hunt. Two or three at noon hunting. You can save even if you don't like that.

Starvation, call me anytime, I was saving in the spirit of, but just too much. It's like a gymnasium in my house...

"Do you want me to take it to Obaba?"

It's about time we ran out of ingredients, and we saved firewood. Do you want to go to the settlement today and see?

What a thought, Tota, who had washed her hands, went to her seat and devoured her for breakfast.

When breakfast was over and I was taking a dose with medicine tea, Tota stuck out a wipe bag.

I received it and looked inside and it had goblin ears in it.

It's not a pleasant thing to look at after a meal, but it's not so repentant. Goblins and other everyday tea meals if you live in a world of swords and magic for ten years. Sometimes it's a dirt dragon (not a mole, it's a dinosaur like a rhino) but I want it to come out.

Spring.

"No, because it has nothing to do with goblins or spring"

A sharp penetration from a silent brother. Really, he is my brother who can do anything.

"How many did you have?

"There were three."

Do you mean the three of them? This looks like a big crowd could have crossed.

Basically, there are around ten goblin herds, hunting alone. I heard (and an adventurer) that even around thirty people hunt alone. It's no wonder that if it's three, it's a hundred, if it's bad, it's a flock of more than two hundred.

"... don't go wild..."

Demons such as goblins (those with wisdom are called warcraft) are treated as natural disasters, and if you know it, you run away, and if you don't, you just perish.

Report to the lord? It is Othi who is abandoned where he has done so. There are no lords or hundreds of them. When it comes to goblins, the damage is enormous if you deal with a large group of as many as two hundred people in a Berthaca state. If it is bad, it is annihilated. Then it is the way of the Lords' Army (a slave talk) to target a place where one village is broken and alarmed.

Some hands ask for adventurers, but there is no way that even the Lords' Army will take a request for a natural disaster that throws a spoon. Well, an A-level adventurer party might take it, but there's no such thing as money in this village that you can pay for a high-ranking party that doesn't have ten pairs in that country.

Well, lucky to know. Run away immediately - is a common and commonsense response, but as far as this village is concerned, no, it feels as warm and perverted as it would have been if I had. It's not like taking it apart and making a scene.

"Well, is it a good time"

I was just wanting a poison looker lately. Well, I'm a little dissatisfied with being a bad goblin, but will you put up with it because I know it's about poisonless? It's the season for bandits to come out, and if you're lucky, you'll catch them.

"Tota. I'll try to get out tomorrow, so you can find out where and how many, more or less."

"Promise to teach me magic today"

Is that right?

"Oh, honey, forget it right away."

My sister and brother have recently begun to be interested in magic. And there are signs that talent is going to blossom. My blood muscle, what's going on?

By the way, I don't care about sapphires, totas, big runs, etc. Whatever, if you're watching me kill a bunch of orgasms with one stick, you've also seen me crack a big rock many times. My sister and brother, who are no longer used to insanity, are now fine insanity. I'm no longer surprised by the outburst.

"Well, you can have a look at it from noon. Because magic teaches in the morning. That would be good, wouldn't it?

"Okay."

"Sapphire's good, too, huh?

"Yeah. Okay."

Your honest sister and brother will be delighted.