Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Hey, there! Fish is cheap today!

─ ─ Pasi!

Ferrier, who was lying next to me, slapped me in the back of the head.

"I won't tell you anything confusing! Excuse me, customer. Never mind what the kid says."

The child dominated this shop, but the Lord, who had no place left, had no choice but to shut up.

"If you're free already, look around the square!

They said something and kicked me out of my shop......

So if you have any doubts, you can't get back on your feet, so do your best to avoid it. I don't care!

"Shh. Come look around."

Yesterday there were also four teams of caravans, so the night section was mostly filled, and our shops and the women's shops were bustling around the city's market. of, but there was only no one in front of Toala's shop.

"Yo, Toala. Sold?

I spoke to Toala, who gave out a clothing store I had made myself.

Toala has such a genius arm that if she is good at making clothes and the villagers are likely to wear clothes, don't use moulded paper or anything, cut cloth and sew with thread, and make them in less than half an hour.

Then, I gave them cloths, fabrics, leather, etc. as I wanted, and then, after giving them a little advice, they were now starting to make fashionable clothes that would even roar the saliva of a fashionable girl.

"Not at all. I've only sold two clothes yet."

I guess. There's no way you can sell clothes that are three generations ahead of you at a fashion level to Camra's four generations behind you. Not to mention not a sociable daughter. People don't wait in business.

"Right. Well, Toala's clothes are for her younger daughter, and the old men in the caravan don't know."

"Oh well..."

Depressing Toala. Well, that's sad you can't sell it.

"Well, don't worry if I buy extra. Toala's clothes are like selling in the city. I don't want to serve them in this country."

Two pieces of copper in a suit is cheap, but it's a pledge. These fashionable clothes will make two pieces of silver hard.

"... ugh, yeah..."

I know you know it with your head, but you still feel you're being denied your work, I forced myself to make a smile.

Damn, he's a ginger.

"Hey, Toala. Which of these clothes fits the thrill? The ones that look better than easy to wear."

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Is this it?

Seventy percent fashionable clothes (expect me to portray them) were selected.

"Wait a minute."

I left it and came to the saliva store.

"Suribari, are you making money?

The salivary store is a haircut store. There is a lot of demand in the village, but even if there is a concept that says haircut to a caravan who doesn't even take a bath and leaves it stretched, there is no concept that says barber. If I get in the way, I'm gonna cut them with a dagger, but I think it's a haircut, and I'm not gonna pay them until I cut their hair.

"Not at all. I don't have any customers at all."

Instead of the usual fashionable forty percent clothes, Sullivan, dressed in a light yellow piece, even dirty, sat down in a haircut chair (my work) and dropped her shoulder disappointingly.

Like Toala, Salivari's arms are only utilized in the city, a useless long object in the de countryside. It's wrong to do it first. but that's it. This is this. If I think of it as publicity, I can do it.

"Hey, come here."

I grabbed Salivari's collar and came back to Toala's store.

"Hey, what the hell is that really?!

"Get dressed for this"

Toala pressed her chosen clothes and surrounded the saliva with dressing room junctions.

Sullivance complaining from inside, but I declared I wouldn't let him out until I changed, forcing him to change.

"Ho. You look great."

The most beautiful girl in the village with Toala's taste and arms (Ferrier is classified as a beauty). There was something quite prosperous.

Sullivance, who was in full rage, also seemed frustrated by my compliments, moaning and groaning, pointing at me a little bit like a stink.

"All right. This is it next."

and remove a number of pieces from the storage bag.

"I'll do one thing I like, so pick it and put it on."

"Huh? Will you?!?

(10) He had offered it as a reward for his work before, but this time it belonged to a vitreous worker, and he gave it something to go into his flashy favorite salivary bump.

"Oh, there's something I need you to do for me, that reward. Look, pick it quick and get it on."

What a long law comes out of shopping for women where I said it. I used it for nearly twenty minutes and picked it out. I wrapped my hair around it and stabbed it with a thorn.

"What do you think?

"That feels like a thrill. It's flourishing."

I don't know about personality, but I honestly think the talent for saying this is awesome. You dress more vibrantly and more magnificently than any noble lady.

"Ehehe. Oh, yeah? Because I already have a good mouth for the bait cunt!

Suribari, a choro kid. Don't tell me what I thought.

"Well, here it is."

In addition, a barber belt (with a case to add scissors and scissors) was removed from the storage bag.

"This, what?

"I always get my hair cut for saliva, thank God for the one I made. Well, not really, but one of these days I'll ask the tannery to make it, so use it till then."

That's the limit in my arms. I'll have Dwarf's grandma make something more stylish.

"... Oh, thank you. I'll take care of it..."

It's some kind of special victory. Sullivance, but now I'm flashy and arrogant. I need sullivance, so I slapped him on the back and put it back.

"Bye, Suribari. Just like I promised you, cut my hair."