Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

239 Me, Brave Six! I'm an eleven year old villager...

I knew immediately that I was a rumored princess brave.

Because all the royalty in this country have pink hair.

Anything pink is a holy color or something, something that only royalty can wrap around. You're fancy when you hear it, dude or something that went into it.

This is the first time I've ever been royal because I'm a villager with no ties to royalty, but how can the atmosphere be different from that of ordinary people? And the fantasy is awesome because the pink hair looks noble.

"Me brave, six years old!

"... I'm eleven years old."

What is this introduction? Big recruit for a break-in. I don't know. Open up the situation!

"Uh, are you hungry?

I'm gonna crouch down and peek into my face.

What a friendly, defenseless toddler. but their opponents are called brave men. You can't beat the slightest violence - you must be confident.

"No, my stomach doesn't hurt. I was a little lost and tired, so I was resting. Thank you, you're worried."

I just had a head where I felt good, so I stroked him.

"- Ah, Wally. I always did it to my sister, so I followed her."

Yabeyabe. His opponent is royalty. If you touch me or anything, I'll hit you in the neck. No, I don't know him very well.

As Kyoton, the brave man smiled for some reason when he shook his head.

"Ehehe. He stroked me with his head."

It's like a child...... no, a child. Don't get too innocent and go crazy......

This princess brave, I'm sure she's a reincarnator, but she's a toddler in both appearance and tone. Well, I guess it would be nice to develop if we were talked about this so much this past year, but it doesn't feel like taking over memories from previous lives because of the feeling. Must have been intervened by the god of this world (?) with an asshole wish. Damn, it's gonna be a pain in the ass...

"Really, Wally. Touch it yourself."

"Yeah. Absolutely fine! I like to be stroked with my head!

You're a healthy toddler, even so. Shouldn't a brave man have this personality?

"Oh well. You like people who do."

That is proof of being loved and saying that there are good understanders. More than anything. You wouldn't even be able to see me if I grew up with this.

"Yeah! Marie will have Babol, Avali, and Agatha will have Kanish, and then... we all love it!

Maybe the lady knight who looks worried about this one from the alley a little further away is one of them. Thank you for your hard work.

"Oh well. Then go home before someone you love worries. I'll be fine."

I don't know why the princess is walking in the city - but there must be a lot of problems from the feeling of a harrowing knight over there, for this princess brave.

... Well, it would be a lot better...

"It's okay! I'm a brave man, so it's my job to help the weak! So I'll show you around. I always look around the king's capital, so I know all about it!

Uh, yeah. You can't get away with this. Okay.

From my long and short life training - if you escape poorly, it becomes even more troublesome. When it should be flushed, it is best to leave oneself to the flow.

"Right. Would that be sweet?"

"Yeah, I got it! So where are you going?

"I'm going to a store called Bourbon Basibaddle, you know?

Hmm and the princess brave thinking with her index finger against her chin.

"I remember! It's gonna be good for the castle, Grandpa! Yeah, I know where it is! Zanino always treats me when I come forward!

Confectionery, huh? Well, I guess it feels like you're feeding a dog or cat. In this appearance.

"That's good. Then I beg you."

I stood up and carried my back cage.

"Want me to hold it? I'm powerful."

"It's okay. Not so heavy."

If the young lady had it, she wouldn't let me hold it. [M] One or the other, the lady knight is about to slaughter me.

"What village are the villagers from?

Apparently, among the princess braves, I was certified as a villager. Well, I was certified as a princess brave among me.

"Bobra Village, de Country."

"Bobra Village or I don't know anything about it!

"Ahaha. I guess"

One of several caravan rest points, albeit a village along the street. Something's wrong with you knowing.

"There you go. Thank you for showing me around. Delicious."

I took a cloth bag out of my pocket and gave it to Princess Brave.

"What, this?

"Cookies are pastries cooked with flour. It was made by my sister. There's plenty of them, so take it."

When I gave it to him, I broke the junction, so the aroma of burning seemed to stimulate the sense of princess bravery's desire for sweetness, sparkling her eyes before opening the bag.

I pinched up one cookie, sniffed a cunt and a cookie, and put it in my mouth with a puck.

"Yum! What is this, yum!

Apparently I like it. Okay, more than anything.

While obsessed with cookies, he cleverly turns people in and walks to the chairman's shop.

Walking a few hundred meters, he went out onto the main street where the luxury shops were built, but entered the alley between the shops, back street, not so much a flashy shop street.

"What is this place?

"There's an artisan mineral dealer or inquirer."

I see. There's also a soyu store.

"Oh, there it is!

There was an international splendid shop in the direction pointed by the princess brave man.

It was a sturdy three-story building of total stone, and the ground floor seemed to be for trading, with a lot of carriages and people in and out.

"You're thriving."

"Yeah. Because you're a mineral dealer in the country!

I don't know why I'm so proud of you, but, well, the princess brave is royal, and I guess it has something to do with it.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Yeah! Never mind, it's the brave man's job to help people!

I'm saying something sweet that's going to be used like an asshole, but there's a amulet behind it, so it's going to be okay.

"Here. A souvenir. Eat with the people you love."

I put a cloth bag on your head, princess brave.

"Bye."

I said goodbye to the princess brave as she flowed.

The edges taste different. I hope not.