Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Seriously, it was on..."

I look like a kid and the contents are grown up, but I'm not such an excellent person for intelligence. There's no way I can make a name for myself so easily because you told me to help you.

But well, don't think, I've lived by the feeling, and it's come quite well. So I couldn't fit in and decided to listen to Elina's past.

After everything is dropped off by God (?), if you think your consciousness has dimmed, you'll probably be in a confined room of about six tatami.

He couldn't move for a month because of confusion and fear, but he felt a life-threatening loss of magic, and he went outside because of his dungeon production ability.

Well, luckily it seemed like a night, and I spared the immediate extinction, but it seemed like a secret place where demons were crappy, and I immediately went back to my room.

The crisis of life is a girl of what she feels, and there is no way she can fight a drawstring. Not to mention the ability to make dungeons... If you can't fight with the ability to make a place where you can draw in, you've been diving into the torch for another week or so.

But he was stirred by the urge to live so much more than fear that he figured out how he could survive with the ability to produce places he could draw in, trap and supplement.

Even then, the magic had only a few left to create a pit, and he finally pointed the dirt at the skewers.

"I never dreamed the orcs would come in as a group."

Well, let's just say I'm lucky. Anyway, we were able to get life, expand the room with a lot of magic, and bring in more feed.

"From then on, it was going well enough."

Secrets where demons are nasty. You think that all the food you eat supplemented the demons and could no longer be called dungeons, and that the living environment could be prepared to be comparable to that of previous life?

but when it got that far, of course, I couldn't keep myself around, maintain and clean the dungeons anymore.

Of course, he said he could do anything with magic, but he also needed magic to maintain and clean it, and he didn't like working more than anything, and he remembered that he had subordinate production ability there. Oh, come on!

That said, a muscled pull. I'm not aggressive enough to make my men that easy.

First of all, I caught a slime that got lost by chance, evolved it with my subordinate production ability, and turned it into a care and pillow around me. That means bumbell.

Well, I caught Slime, evolved a lot to create a Slime Legion, entrusted with maintenance and cleaning, but Slime is Slime. Yeah, well, you don't think it worked conveniently for me? So, I caught this goblin that was getting lost again by chance and left it to my men.

The better it helps, but I don't like the way it looks, I ordered Goblin to be re-tailored to warriors and help draw demons inside the dungeon.

This also went well and became the ideal place to pull off, but the decrease in demons bought the suspicions of humans and eventually the adventurer discovered the dungeon. Colored on the weapons equipped with goblins, he called for further adventurers, and finally called for the wind's brave natural enemies.

The strength of a brave man is equal to that of an A-level adventurer, and his fellow brave men are all powerful. He was quickly driven out and cornered.

By subordinate production ability, it was a terrible ability, so I smashed my balls to get Elina away without anyone (or one) leaving.

"... it was sadder than regret. If the awkward were stronger, they wouldn't have had to die..."

"I don't know what to say, but you have to remember that feeling. As far as I can remember, the dead don't die for nothing."

"... yeah..."

"Well, what. What year have you been here?

"... uh, how many years was it?

Elina looking at Bambell.

"It's been about five years."

"Five years, huh? We didn't meet very often."

Ten kilometers away is like a neighborhood. It's a miracle I didn't see you.

"Cautiously, because I have lived avoiding people as much as possible"

Well, if that happens, naturally.

"You've made a rare subordinate in only five years. You can't beat a concurrent adventurer."

Hey, you guys won't lose, but they're not even the rare ones who can win so easily. It must have been a struggle.

"You've had a lot of trouble"

Yeah, well, it's crazy not to have a hard time making all this stuff.

"What do you think? Do you have any good ideas?

"Hmm. Negative. Are you being targeted by brave men, now?

"No, fortunately they haven't noticed. It's just a situation where we say we're finally going to maintain the status quo because of a lack of magic."

"Then keep the status quo going. Apply a physical connection to the conjunction of perception around this. I'll ask you to shut up."

"Okay. But won't you be able to fix the supplement? Master's lack of magic is a serious situation."

"If you eat up, and your life, you can do anything, right?

I didn't limit myself to humans.

"Yes, if it's life, there's no problem"

"Then I'll pull it from the ocean. There are many lifelike equimons in the ocean. Well, it's a deal until a good proposal comes out. Now be patient with that."

No, there's nothing there, but now it's only in the fantastic realm. Let me think slowly, yeah.

"Okay. Best regards,"

"I'm sorry"

Huh. I'm serious.