Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Whatever it is, it is a resumption of work.

I don't care if you get seriously injured, or goblins, you don't get to cancel your job.

It's natural to have goblins in the mountains, and every year there's damage caused by demons. Seven people have been attacked and killed by demons since I was born.

I understand it's dangerous. Still, it is de country life that we have to go in to live.

Unlike in my previous life, it's not like I'm overflowing with work that I decide to do. But every job title goes on for generations. I don't want to work in a field because I don't like it. I don't have a field, and I don't have the skill. How can you say that? The only way to get to the forefront of humanity is with your hands.

A lucky second son or third son can go to a different job title, but a child can only be a child. And vice versa. There's no way he can be dangerous and harsh when he's farming.

"Oh, that's a saying. Hey, Axe, you left it."

Mm ~, mendoxe of return, give me a new one.

Put your hand in your trouser pocket and take out the key bundle.

Keys into the air, quarter turn to the right. There was a noise with the cock and it connected to the shelf in the warehouse.

Open the door and let out the axe and jar (case in) from inside.

"... as usual, the magic of bei is awesome..."

The basil grannies I've been watching are amazing.

Anyone in the village knows that I can use magic. I also showed this junction technique several times.

I do it so that I can use magic to imprint the obvious, but do you ever get used to me saying that country monkeys are innocent or simple......

Well, it's okay because it doesn't feel like being denied, but don't look me in the eye like a kid who saw that first circus. Because it's so yummy...

He turned his hips to escape (with a leather strap on the case) and took on the axe.

"--Oh, hey, what's up with the goblin carcass?

I remembered all the time and asked Zabal's old man.

"Huh? Oh, it stayed..."

"Is this Zap's old man's place?

Basically, logging sites are a common place, but it is individuals who cut trees. Diffuse for systematic logging.

By the way, I'm not a professional, I'm a sidekick, just like a pharmacist. Well, I pay my taxes with firewood, but sometimes it's taxed at the cost of treating me like Zap's old man. This is deducted as a tax because the cost of treatment is too high to be paid in the village.

So. Since it's a side business, the right to use the logging yard is low, and it's fine. - Right. It's about seven hundred meters from this mountain hut.

"Oh, yeah"

"Then it was west."

Contrary to my place, it's dangerous to leave the carcass alone, and shah.

"I'm sorry. I forgot all about Zap."

I regularly look around the logging yard to exterminate demons, but gray wolves and dead meat eaters (ghosts and zombies nasty in this world) come by. If you're a gray wolf, you can't defeat a dead meat eater without magic.

Overlooking this dead meat eater will cause more damage than a goblin rampage, so burn it out as soon as you find it. Even in a volcanic fire, I've been told to burn it anyway.

"Hey, guys. Take the weapon. Let's go!"

Under the decree of Zabal's grandmother, the crowd grabbed the spear, which was always ready in the mountain hut, and went out.

As far as I'm concerned, it's inconvenient for me to follow you, but I don't have the words to stop the old ladies who are acting to protect the logging grounds.

I didn't put it on my face even though I thought it was a ginger one, and it continued after my grandmothers.

Well, it was about three hundred meters away, but the slope was loose because it was a logging ground, and I was able to arrive immediately because of the lack of clutter and sesame seeds.

"... these guys are good equipped and have cancer..."

I shrugged looking down at the carcass.

I don't know what kind of skin it is - but I'm making a pretty good one. Few marks I fought on top. The sword is better than I make it.

"Oh, my God, you're evolving into a soldier."

A regular goblin would have killed even one of Zap's old men, but with all this gear in the soldier class, even the vans would be fucked.

"Ho, is that true, bei!?

"Oh. It's just like what was in the demon atlas."

To put it correctly, it is because I have indicated it as a demonic atlas, but I cannot say that I will do well to exorcise goblins, and promoting them without darkness is also the source of persecution. Well, let's knock down a horny pig and a few hundred gray wolves. Now it is...

"Well, before the gray wolves and dead meat eaters gather..."

Halfway through the words my vision blew and I didn't have time to understand what had happened and crashed into the tree.

... hey, what happened...?

"Ho. Is it alive? That's all we have to do to defeat Ricks."

Though incomprehensible, he stood up and turned his attention to those who spoke.

Nearly three meters there, a big redskinned man - - No, an orga stood.

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Damn it! I don't know what to say more than when I see a handsome goblin.

Really, what, a beautiful, sturdy orga? There's so much to joke about, this world's evolutionary argument!