Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Uh. Please wait a moment, but we have managed to calm down, both sides, into the torch and take a cup of tea.

What's the commotion? The scratch with is no thanksgiving at all costs. Let's just say the Holy Sword (nail bat) has been confiscated. Chip.

"Uh, tea is umae"

The first green tea I've had in a long time will stain my heart. Oh, I wanted pancakes.

"... bei. It's time for you to go back to reality..."

Alitera was forced to pull back into reality even though she had escaped reality because of it.

But well, running away forever won't keep us talking, and it won't end. Do you want to finish and go home? I don't want to do it, but okay.

"- Oh, honey!

and a tota jumped out of the elevator.

You missed me so much, I burst into tears and snot, and I held you to me with the momentum as it was.

"Wow!

All right, comfort Tota crying out with unprecedented momentum.

Well, with a blur of vision, I said, "Brazo!" or screaming boring perverts are ignored with all their might. Even though Shineba is fine.

You were tired of crying after a while, and I fell asleep feeling like I said I was powerless and cotton from Tota, but I kept grabbing my clothes like I was so lonely.

What's to peel it off, and if it's my power, I'm lighter than Nuigurumi, such as Tota's weight? Why, I let him sleep with me in my arms.

... Really, the filth in the corner of my sight, I don't know, the animal...!

"So, I mean, help me with that filth, but how the hell am I supposed to save it?

If you're that character, you won't destroy him in a hurry.

"... uh, I want you to protect the master from the brave"

Huh? Brave?

I didn't know what it meant and I saw Bambell... I didn't know how to look at her, so I saw her.

"There's no such thing as a brave man?

Well, it's a fantastic world. Not surprisingly, I didn't even hear about the Demon King being rampaged.

"There are quite a few of them, from those who call themselves brave men to those whose country recognizes. Now the most famous is the Empire's brave man, the profoundly red brave dulbein."

There you are, brave man. It's my first ear...

"Is there a demon king?

"Most of us call ourselves, but we have quite a few, and we don't call ourselves the same, but the southern continent is best known for its demon king known as the Dragon King."

"Was Dragon King the Demon King! Larsh country, you had a tough time messing around?!

The letter said the Dragon King Army was in trouble because of the rampage, but I never dreamed they were fighting the Demon King...

"... of which, by the way, what happened to that dragon king?

"Larsh knocked him out."

When I answered Mage Neh's question, they all became silent. Where did you go?

"... oh, yeah, well. You're a friend of Bae's, no wonder...?

The scouts made a bright voice, but somehow at the end they were anxiously questionable.

"Uh, yeah, bei. Did you give the prince any weapon to defeat the Dragon King?

"Oh, not the sword I sold to you guys, but all kinds of herbs in magic armor, magic shields, throwing knives."

When I answered that, everyone became silent again.

I can't help it, so I pour tea from suddenly into a tea bowl and enjoy the green tea I miss. Ah, eat Aunt Zaira's pickles.

"... Oh, you know, Bae. Can you sell us that weapon, too?

"Well, if you want it, you don't even have to sell it, but you guys don't need it. It's not like a brave man is going to attack you."

As for me, I want you to exorcise the boring filth in the corner of my sight, but you can ask me to kill you because I just don't like being alive. Brave man, it's not like he's an assassin.

"... uh, Baek. Perhaps, but this person... or these people, the brave ones, may be expelled..."

And, chivalrous.

"Huh? Why? Oh, because you're a demon."

I forgot it was too unusual to be a monster.

"Oh, no, it's not, no, it's, it's probably, it's not Ooh there, it's her, it's Rich"

"Rich? Is that Rich the Immortal? But not the filth there, but this pervert, the Dungeon Master, he said."

"Huh? I don't know what it means to say it again!

If you hear anything, go to an otolaryngologist or a psychiatrist. It must be some disease.

"... remains, well, the lines around there are vague, and I don't know what it is to be a dungeon master, but I can't feel her signs at all"

"Besides, I'm shaded by magic. This is the hallmark of an immortal demon, whose red eyes bear witness to Rich."

"And from this magic, I'm a king. Maybe if you weren't wearing this bracelet, you'd be freaking out or sucking your life out."

"What?

I asked Bamberg.

"Indeed, the master is both rich and dungeon master. I can only imagine this because someone interfered with it."

The way I said it, I remember when I met God (?).

- Strong power could interfere with this god.

Sure, I think he said that.

"Uh, hey, guys. Wally's a pervert there, not a pervert there, but a crack in the stomach with the filth there, and then you can take your seat off?

"- I don't know what it means to say it again!

Shut up, you rotten bastard!