Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Welcome to Piazza Bobra!

I'll try something like that, but I didn't react well right now.

"No, I know. What are you doing?

What a vegetable return.

"Damn, it's noriwaly. I'm here because of you, so give me back what I care about."

"It's about that bitch who can ride your unintelligible Nori."

Uh, sure, amidst the shy northern merchants, Ne's not good with Nori. Well, you can't be alarmed.

"Well, more importantly, we arrived safely. You're welcome."

"Oops. Nice to see you again this year. And this evening, can I have a word with you?

"Night? Well, depending on the errands, I'll make time, but what?

I decide it's time for family reunion at night. If it's not important, it won't take long.

"Oh, no, I want to talk to you at night..."

Following the eyes of Yi Yong's grandmother, there were twelve or three girls in the carriage ahead.

She is a lovely child born in the north and white, she feels like a boxed girl, but she feels a little twisted on an unfamiliar journey. Yet it's extra painful because I have to laugh. Thank you for your hard work while other personnel......

"Grandma. I know they told you up there anyway, but tell them to look at them properly before they do that. I'm just uncomfortable with it, and I'm not willing to do business with it. And there's no sin on her, it's not stupid. Well, that's the one who decides that. It's not what I say."

Yes. That's on your own. And it's on this one's own that I don't want to get involved with such scumbags. Whatever you want, man.

"Shh, I'm sorry. Forget it."

"Oh. I'll forget about it. Important business minister."

So I turned away from my grandma just to say I was done talking.

Totally. I wonder what kind of poor idea it would be to give up a woman in any world. I don't understand.

Well, okay. I'm gonna get you on the other guy's thoughts. Neither my in-laws nor my duties, and I'm crazy enough to set you in such a blatant trap. Until I slash him.

"Welcome to Piazza Bobra!

Like, I call on the caravan that comes, but the take is still Wally. I still wonder if the drapes were simply the best for the North guys......?

When I was worried about how to get the North guys on board, yeah, something came up with the pattern Wally, whatever they were.

... from that dirty outfit, drifter. Or burglar scum. Hired by the North Federation of Chambers trying to divide this square again, huh...

"Hey, kid. Temei's partitioning this place. When was that?

Hi, I was employed by the North Federation of Chambers of Commerce ~.

Damn, they don't punish either. If it doesn't work with money, it will be violent next. You can still respect me for putting up a honey trap.

Why would you hire an idiot to talk about the situation behind this? Or a trap to make it look like the North Federation of Chambers of Commerce? Or do you have a different plan? I'd be a suspicious ghost the other way around the rest of you assholes!

"Yeah, but what about you guys?

I mean, asshole, you've lived with quite a bit of violence, and even if the other guy's a kid, he won't be alarmed. It didn't come within my reach.

"Will you give us the management of this place?

Scumbags with an inferior laugh.

Well, this is some sort of tour, too. Let's just say it's a chance.

"Say what you say after you go to sleep. And keep your body clean. There's more to Kuse than that."

Provoke to look the pest in the eye, but no one was angry as one.

"... who are you...?

I'm not a free asshole because of the height of that boiling point. Either that or I felt uncomfortable with the scum as if it were painted on a picture.

"... the Confederation of Chambers of Commerce of the North, you hired the one behind you..."

Still, the look and signs of them in front of you remain assholes. What a first-rate place you hired.

"Well okay. If you want to fight, I'll buy you one. Capture."

restraint at the juncture at all costs.

Any flashy action? What a penetration is no thank-you. I've told you many times, don't ask the villagers. - If you like to say that, read a different story. My story is a story of a slow life!

Force the assholes to the front seat and line up in front of the square.

Get the wood out of the storage bag, write 'Reflecting' in the magic of fire, and let the assholes hold it when they can.

"Well, I don't have any grudges against you guys, but I'm gonna make you look like no other asshole is coming out. What, I'll open up to you when the caravan's gone, so I'll be patient until then. Gumball."

I pounded the head of the asshole nearby and went back to the store.