Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey."

When I finished cleaning the livestock shed and went outside, there was Ne and the others in full gear.

"Morning, Baek-kun"

Knight Neh returned the greeting on behalf of me. Others responded with a smile and hands up.

"Where are you going today?

Yesterday, on my way home from Erina's, I asked Ne and the others to continue to investigate the village perimeter.

"If we go north until noon, we'll be back in a big, westerly circle."

"Oh well. It won't be necessary for you guys, but don't be alarmed. Not a single team of orcs."

He also says that Orc's troops have come from Armaran and are under the rank of Demon King.

"Yeah, I'll be very careful."

Well, knighthood doesn't seem to have anything to do with recklessness, and scouts are highly capable of exploring. Mage can use a variety of magic tricks. Alitera had a reputation for being versatile and capable of handling all situations.

You think you're young, but you've had a lot of experience and you've been through a few training courses? It will be only a matter of time before you reach level B. This is my proper reading. [M]

"Well, I'll be there."

Come back safely.

I dropped them off for a while and went back to the house to get breakfast.

After enjoying the delicious cuisine of the sapphires, they are loaded into the luggage truck to take the firewood to the settlement.

I haven't had a serious firewood shortage yet, and I haven't had any demonic damage, but I don't know when I'm going to solve it - it comes down quite mentally to saying I'm going to have a day. Solemnity of logging in mountain tribes would also be widespread in villages. Take them after the day, and if they run out of firewood, it will further aggravate people's anxiety. Just a matter of fact, death is on the immediate side of this era. Well, that can't be helped, but I don't know what to do with the fear of death - the biggest problem, and I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it when it does.

If that's the case - you can't reduce firewood for it - and you can't give Nee-chan a break. It is the protection of the village that makes us live our normal lives.

Even so, I have limitations in my ability to do things alone, but I do things better than I try. If the village is important, good luck.

After loading the firewood, I tried to go to the pasture next door to bring Rifael, and I saw a familiar carriage and an unfamiliar carriage coming up from below.

In the passenger seat of the familiar carriage, a pedestrian, Grandma, and Ne, with silver hair wrapped around elegant travel clothes of the same age (about twenty-five years old), sat beside her.

For the unfamiliar carriage, she was younger than Grandma and had gray hair that was close to white, kind of like Grandma's, eighteen or nine. By the way, the merchant lady has dark gray hair.

Two cars arrive at my house after a while.

There's a fence around my house for once, but it's like there's no border with my neighbor. No, I assure you, it's about as good as it sounds, so Grandma parked the carriage appropriately and let the horse go to the pasture.

"Thank you for arriving safely. How was the road?

"Oh, thanks to you, I never met a bandit or a demon."

At some point, we exchanged words that became our greetings.

"Sorry about yesterday. I've been out for a while."

"I don't mind. I didn't tell you to make it."

I don't think I'm a merchant - it's a tone, but it's a relationship that makes me feel more like a dealer than a seller and a buyer, and it's a pattern that makes me feel like my closest friend.

"Well, anyway, you're doing great."

"Oh. I'll take care of you."

He was fisting and fisting, as usual, and he welcomed the reunion.