Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Is that it? I don't have a job.

I came back to the square to get my mind back, but I couldn't get them into my shop, and I didn't seem to have a buyout dealer. I don't have anything to do. Then I realized I didn't have a job when I thought of what it was like to ignore the women's help because I didn't want to.

Okay, Doosupe.

The same thing happened last year, but two or three days calms the square down, feels like a holiday and slows people down.

Well, that being said, the store is very prosperous and hiccups.

Ginger and I decided to lay Goza in one corner of the square for another business.

That said, I put most of the stuff I sell in the store, so just what I always store. Will it be a double sale?

"I wonder what it is."

Thank you for removing the storage bag. Whoa, there was Bamon.

I should have given it to Saple to get more ways to eat Bamon, but only one box was left.

"Uh-huh. You're spreading too much in your bag to understand."

I can say I can manipulate freely, but I can't let myself out freely without turning my consciousness to what's in it. How dare you...... I thought of this before. Well, later is human sexuality. You can't help it, can you?

"It's time for noon, and you want some bamon?"

Create firebowls and gold nets with earthly magic, charcoal them out and set them on fire.

A fire turned on the charcoal to a good feeling, and I put Bamon on the gold net.

Serve the anchovies made from the banana beans close to the beans until the bamon is cooked and serve on a plate. Really, Sapphire's my sister and I'm happy, right?

"Amkoro Bamon, Umay!"

Eating one or two, the junction that was stretched out in the square misted without any foretaste.

First of all, I dropped the bamon I was eating unlikely.

Invincible, not to say, but my connections are super powerful. Even the supposedly vicious Fire Dragon is sealed in motion. And yet, misty? I don't know what that means!

Hey, no, calm down, me. It can't be in this world. Be honest with what happened. Don't take your eyes off the truth, okay?

Although we can generally look around the corner of the square, there has been no change. I can't see the sight of some vicious demon coming or something attacking me. There was a sight there the same as earlier.

I don't know what it is, but I don't feel bad about it.

... Did someone come from somewhere...?

This country is ruined by outsiders, and it's no wonder if you're a recluse, but if you're coming, you'll have a word, and it's more convenient... Do you? What the hell is that?

I picked up the fallen bamon and soiled it in the junction and put it in my tease mouth.

When I was eating a mog, a man came to the store (don't ask me what it was).

He is nearly two meters tall and Gatai is also mucky. However, the body is well balanced and does not feel dull. The signs were quiet and gentle to the eyes.

"... cake?

He crouched down as many as two metres and gazed at Bamon riding the fire bowl.

but what I was staring at was the man in front of me, not the “gun” the man was carrying.

I don't have much interest in guns, so I don't know what kind or name - but the one the guy carries was a good one in the movies in his previous life. It was held by military personnel (special forces or something) in the country of rice lettering.

The man's stature is leather armor, but magazine pouches and vests are from a previous life, and shoes were chemical fiber combat boots.

"I say bamon, not cake. It was brought from the eastern continent. We made the anchovies."

"Anko? Is it brown?

"That's not a bean, it's a different color. Do you want to eat it?

Well, I recommended sitting down and watching.

"Oh, well, don't hesitate"

And I took off my combat boots and went up to Goza.

I have a lot to say, but it's a treat to be a guest.

Amkoro Bamon served herbal tea that was close to broom tea and served with some pickles.

"... er, Japanese, who was?

"Oh. You're a former Japanese and reincarnated. Now I live as a Viberfakfinie in the village of Bobra. Oh, it's a long name, so I can do it with a bait."

I admitted honestly and introduced myself because I already found out how much I needed to hide it.

"Oh, I say Kaina, not Hiro. I come from the city of Zari, the Empire Border County Border Lord of Barissana. I look good, but the contents are thirty-one years old. I'm a traveler."

I thought you were young because of your talking tone and attitude, but it's a pretty good year. I thought you were still in your late teens.

"Well, whatever. Welcome, traveler."

When I put the bowl up, the understood traveler put up the bowl.

"Thank you"

We bumped into each other's bowls and toast to this encounter.