Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

When you enter the temporarily pavilioned apartment, the ground floor is an entrance hall with an elevator in the front and a mailbox on your right hand side (somewhere! Who brought it! I don't know what that means!), there was a reception window (?) on my left, and it looked like a janitor's room interior as far as I could see.

"Oh, Mr. Bamberg. Welcome home."

and a brunette oriental beauty appeared out of the reception window.

I can only see my upper body (wearing a yellow apron), but my busty breasts claim to be women. but there are examples of in-children. It is forbidden to be alarmed because even if you look like a woman, you may not be a woman.

"You have a woman, too."

I'll hang the cama.

"Yes, with the master saying the caretaker is not a woman"

I hate myself when I accidentally say 'you know what I mean' in my heart...

"Are you a customer?

"Yes. I'm here because I want to see my master. Has it made any difference to the master?

"Yeah. Absolutely."

Dark-haired breasts flaunting her shoulders with a smiley face. Quite an aerial sight or ~.

"─ ─ Fluffy!

Suddenly, there was a shock to my head.

Looking back at what it was, Alitera was smiling ae as she laid out her knife. What the hell!?

"Suddenly what?

It doesn't hurt, but it was a real blow from the shock now!

"Somehow?"

Mr. Alitera tilting her neck with an ae smile. Really, what the heck?!

"Gumball."

"Gumball."

"Gumball."

What support! Good luck with what! I don't know what that means, but my groin's gonna be cuddly, so stop it!

"Bae sama"

"Oh, Wally, over and over again. So, do you have any permission to come in?

I turned my eyes to the brunette's chest. I have no intention, Dana.

"No, you don't have to. Mr. Kyoko is the gatekeeper here. The role is to eliminate those who break in without permission. No problem if I admit it, Master."

Oh, no, ma'am. I'm not going in there. Woof.

"What kind of race is that Nee-chan? Well, I don't care if you can't answer me."

"Mr. Kyoko was created by his master and is a homunculus."

"Ho, he said it's homunculus!?

Magician Nee-chan shouted in surprise.

"Homunculus was an artificial life form, wasn't it?

"It's an artificially induced life form, to be precise. I didn't know there was a legendary homunculus... you sound like an amazing alchemist, the Lord here..."

Well, I guess that rating is correct in a way, but I only get bad ratings (hunches).

Banbel prompted me to enter the open elevator.

You guys seem upset about the unknown, but when you saw me flat, you felt okay, you didn't make any inadvertent moves.

The indication of the elevator represents the fifth floor.

I'm no longer surprised that a four-story apartment would actually be five stories or ten. It is through in 'Ah, shit'.

Cheyne and the bell ring and the door opens.

It wasn't the aisle that showed up, it was the dim big room.

About the size of a tennis court for one side. Something was, no, a thin book stacked up to heaven, or something that would be more firmly embellished on the case shelf on the side of the wall than to say a doll…, and by the way, a pillow (depicting a beautiful boy animated character) was rolling.

In the middle of the large room there was a rectangular torch and a seat, and on the table there was also a laptop-like seat.

"... that sounds like quite a mess..."

Not as bad as a garbage mansion, but worse than my room in my previous life......

"I'm sorry. The master hates to be messed with in the room..."

"I don't mind. Because people have their own restraints."

I'd be the calmer type if I were scattered. Well, Sapphire, who's a good cleaner, shouldn't let that happen.

"Well, where are you going with that master?

As far as I can see, I don't see any monsters like that. Are you even going to the bathroom?

"Just a moment."

So Bambell (still slime-shaped) walked into the room, not oddly - but cleverly avoiding the floor thing, looking at me and going in the diagonal direction to the right.

Futons were piled up ahead.

"Master, come out without hiding."

The pile of futons moved Vic.

"... tell me you're not here..."

A woman's voice was uttered from inside.

"There you are..."

No, you can't, you scoundrel. It's kindness as a person to go through there.

Something, when I did a trick that felt like I sighed, approached the pile of futons and whispered something.

"─ ─ What the hell!

The futon was splashed, and a mockingbird appeared in the jersey, a softie with no curly glasses.

"What the fuck!! SHOOTAKITAHHHHH!!"

Oddly enough, Nacchan rushes this way with a drop of yodale.

He gently pulled the holy sword (nail bat) out of his pocket without panic or noise.

"Ahaha. Die. "