Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Unfortunately, I wore a golden night fork in my pocket.

"Well, come to the warehouse or the orphanage if anything happens. I'll talk to you."

I've lived in the Wang capital for a long time, and as soon as I wrote the map and gave it to you, I understood.

"Got it. I'll do whatever I want until the veil gets here."

"Ooh. See you later."

I said a gentle goodbye and left the store.

Now, do you want to go to the original destination weapons store?

That said, this is Arms Store Street. No, well, there's a protective equipment store and a tool shop, but they're calling me as an arms dealer, so I guess I can't help it.

Oh, my God, I don't like any of that. Where better than that?

I've only been in the weapons store twice in my previous life. I just went in to find out what kind of metal weapon there was, and I didn't care about the good or bad in the store.

"... well, I don't know, so it's appropriate and okay"

Know your weapon store today, so let's go. Don't lose it knowing.

Why, I'm interrupting your neighbor at Saline's.

Like the Saline store, it is about fifteen tatami, and the store is decorated with less expensive weapons, leading to a workshop in the back of the counter.

... Seeing the similarities, I wonder if it's a build-up or something...?

From my eyes, I don't seem to have put anything that expensive aside, but the customer's legs didn't seem so bad, and there were several adventurers who looked like they were in the middle of nowhere.

The owner of the store serves customers, so let him look at it on his own.

Apparently, this place dealt mainly with swords, which accounted for more than 80% of them.

There is a wide range of people's height, hand size, dominance, race and specifications, and what depends on the occasion. It's no exaggeration to call it a specialty store.

If I saw the guy I was still serving, he had a body that I could tell was a former adventurer or someone who had a sword as a business.

Besides, I don't have the ability to see strength or feel signs that I can do it. I can only see it as I see it - but from the looks of it, I could understand the strength of knowing the weight of life.

When the adventurers who bought a sword and went away, the Lord glared at me.

"What do we do?

It is an unfathomable voice that serves customers.

"Will you buy me a sword or something?

That eye moves to my waist, but for just a moment, I just saw the pattern of my profession, it felt like it.

"I didn't do it. Don't leave."

It's like no. Oh, my God, but I left the store immediately after saying 'You interrupted' without saying anything.

Well, there's something I think, but I forced him out of my head, not wanting to get involved with him for a second.

Interrupting appropriately with the weapons store again, but resembling or dropping by anywhere. You don't seem willing to do business with the kid. Well, that's natural.

Kids are kids, even if the outfit looks like it. How can I decide I don't have the money? Yeah, yeah, it's like a sarine. Yes, it is.

Meeting is time's luck. I treat you when I treat you, and I don't treat you when I don't treat you. And meeting is inspiration. Don't think, feel it.

As I looked around with a sense of a sightseeing amusement mountain, there was a slightly smaller weapons store. Are you an arms dealer?

There's an arrow weapons store and a sign down the door, but is a door-sized store supposed to be a store?

Well, I don't know, my guess is. He said this was an interesting place.

Then I guess I'll have to come in. As long as there's a store there.

"I'll get in the way."

When I opened the light door and walked in, the counter was there.

A meter from the door to the counter. You're not in the store anymore, are you? When I ran into something like that and I was confused by the losing situation, an aunt with the right width appeared on the counter.

"There you are. Buy it? Sold?"

No explanation? Then it would be nice. I bought the business (fight).

"Sold."

"Aye. What do you got?"

Laughs niggly, takes his own sword out of the storage bag and leaves it at the counter.

There was a movement in the look of an aunt who was as wide as she gave out about five waves, but that's just what I'm saying about doing business. I'm still going to be able to afford it. Otherwise, it's funny.

Originally less than a meter wide - counter. If you give me thirty, I can't put it down, but I won't mind putting out my sword.

Fifty servings - and I'm out of storage, so I'm leaving you downstairs. Sixty, seventy, eighty, it's time to run out of storage, but I won't stop putting it out. I will secure my place in the kingdom, and I will send out a hundred, a hundred, and a hundred and twenty more.

I still don't have a voice from an aunt with the right width. I'm glad you're such a strong enemy.

That said, I just can't put it down anymore.

"First of all, how much is this going to cost?

No reply. but from the gap between the sword and sword I can barely see an aunt with the right width, so I don't seem to escape.

"... right. It's not bad, but it's not good, and it's about eight silver coins a bottle."

"Well, that's what I'm asking."

Heh. Eight silver coins? It gives me quite a value. My arm doesn't seem to be too rough either.

"Every time."

With that said, I heard a sword lowering.

After a while, no, it took thirty minutes for the sword to disappear from my sight, and another hour for the sword to disappear from around me.

I could see the tiredness in the look of an aunt who was so wide that I could see it in her appearance, and I was relieved that it was finally over.

"Then the spear is next"

─ ─ ─ ─ ─

An aunt with a good width who turns pale on her face. Oh, my God, business is just getting started.

"─ ─ - I'm sorry! Stop it, please! I was insulting you. You're right about this, forgive me!

I've apologized as if I were going to head over the counter.

"What. Apologize suddenly? Until I follow the way this shop works. And if you want to insult me, you can insult me if you like. I don't care how he sees me. Spears, then."

"─ ─ Sorry, customer. That's about it. Will you forgive me?

And there came out a grandfather who looked bigoted from the back.

"I'm just accepting the way this store works and coming to sell it. Forgive me or not. Or what? Are you in business to fool your customers?

"... I can't help it if they say so, but I've never fooled a customer"

"Well, you're looking down. Follow my lead. He's not a guest."

The look on Grandpa's face moved like a picture star and seemed bigoted.

"Nothing. I'm not going to say this to your demeanor. Do what you want. But if you can't penetrate it, don't do it from the beginning. It's so frustrating to watch!

Bigotry doesn't matter if you're bigotry. That's your life again, too. It's not what I say. But I can't believe I'm just being bigoted. It's just stupid. It's the same as insulting the idiots.

"... don't tell me, this kid..."

"Even the kid, he won't give up what he can't give up, even if he dies. Even a battle I know I'll lose. I don't know what to do with it. It's a stupid man's life."

Staring at us.

It would be a pressing situation from the outside, but not so much from the rest of us. I know what it's like to be a stupid man.

"Phew."

"Huh."

There was zero laughter from either side.

"I'm Bae."

I'm Zigo.

And shake hands from either side.

"There you are."

"I'll get in the way."

I don't know if there's ever been a love blossom since we met at first sight - but there are people who can understand each other the day we met at first sight.

That's what kind of creatures are.