Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Okay. There's been a lot going on. Do you want to go to the warehouse to get your mind back on it?

So, we arrived at the warehouse guided by Zanino. The pedals were lowering the wheat from the carriage and putting it in the warehouse.

"What are you doing?

"He must be carrying wheat."

When I answered Mr. Chanter's question, what a sinister face. What is it?

"... the taxed wheat in this country belongs to the country. Only state-recognised merchants can be dealt with. Yet the Badbasil Chamber of Commerce is involved. Even though it is unusual, a merchant on the city side is using the harbor warehouse. To put it further, they serve wheat that enters the country. Unless you're an idiot."

Ooh. The merchant is awesome after all. I'm not looking at you.

"It's the work of a general, everyone-knows-merchant. Don't worry about the know-it-all merchant Chanter. Well, if you really want to know, give me a look. I can see merchants from different countries now."

It's up to Mr. Chanter to do it for you, but if you can see the world, you'd be better off watching. I'm still young.

"Oh, how many words, Mr. Chanter?

Though I look young when I see it.

"Years? Oh, twenty-first?

Twenty-one! You're younger than I thought. I thought 25 was going.

"Right. You're full of ambition."

It's not something I envy in my life, but I might have been jealous in my last life. Your life is too dazzling.

"Damn, it looks like Grandpa's telling me."

"I've heard that before, is your grandfather still alive?

Looks like Grandpa who knows it's sour and sweet from Mr. Chanter's mouthfeel. Try to sip some tea. I think I can hear something interesting.

"Ah, oh. He's still alive."

"Right. You've got one more reason to go to the eastern continent."

Well, I don't know when, but let's look forward to it.

"... I'm just avoiding going easy or being a crazy kid if you're not a bei..."

"That's Mr. Chanter's decision. If I'm wrong, you can say goodbye here."

I had no edge. That's all.

"No, it's a business opportunity I've finally explored. I'll get there if you tell me not to come."

"There are also eyes that see business opportunities full of greed and ambition. Then I have a sweetheart and a talent that people like. Well. Is it Mr. Chanter who's lucky? Or am I?

"Of course, you're Mr. Chanter. I think you've got a lot of luck attracting the bait."

"That's what you say..."

"It's Kaina. Bee's brother-in-law and best friend. Nice to meet you."

"Mr. Kaina? It looks like it, but it helps to know more about common sense than Bae."

What do you care? Mr. Chanter's rude, too, dude.

Well, I don't care about the details, do I? Ignoring the two people who would deepen their intimacy, they headed to Zanino, who would be in charge of this scene. Whoa, talking properly.

"Zanino. How much wheat is gathered?

"I'll introduce you before then. It's Mr. Galvano, the parent who divides this place. People who are mostly responsible for product management."

It looked like a fine nervous sensation, but I could see the feeling that it had only grown up to be under the chairman. Eyes, awesome.

"Oops. I'm bei. Say hello."

"Rumors have been heard by Master Bourbon. Best regards,"

"You don't have to be afraid of such a fucking kid. Enough with the kids around there."

"There is no such thing. You are disqualified as a subordinate if you disrespect your friend Bourbon. I know this is hard for you, but forgive me."

What a stiff person. But well, it would be nice to have Koyu-type as well as admonition. The diversity of everything is better for the company.

"If you like it, fine. Each person is what a doctrinal claim is. It would be nice to pierce the old lady's way. The chairman must have admitted it."

No, well, I didn't ask the chairman, it's just my assumption, but this is how he's doing it, so I guess he's turning around well. Then I don't have to say this.

"Well, how long?

Amma, stop by. I'm sorry. We need to shorten where we can. Just feelings, at least...

"Yes. Six hundred bags of wheat. Two hundred for imo in barrels. Outside, two hundred barrels of vegetables to keep in the sun. Five hundred dried fish in boxes. The salted barrel will be three hundred. And now that we've got the booze, we're all gathered for fifty."

"Just four days, no, three days. I've often been gathered in such a short amount of time. Do me a favor. What, what kind of backgammon did you use?

It's not the time to have such surplus inventory. Even if it did, it would be about wheat or imo.

"I'm not making a big deal out of it. Wheat merchants store to some extent until the next harvest in case of famine or disaster, as well as seafood merchants store dried fish and salted fish. I'm just buying an old one cheap for that chamber of commerce. First of all, it was instructed that it didn't have to last long because it was consumed."

I see. Mr. Chairman, it's a good job!

"Right. Thank you. Well, I'll just take a minute, okay?

The number will be known by the chairmen, and the reward is coal. Decide on the details for Brother Wang. I'm a good intermediary. I'll take the reward for the hairy cow.

"Yeah, yeah. I don't mind if Bourbon tells me to follow you, but when I carry you, I need to gather my feet and luggage..."

"Oh, I'm fine around there. I brought help. Kaina, it's time!"

I called Kaina to chat with Mr. Chanter.

"Maybe it's some kind of story, but you can't go into showa stuff, me. Born to life."

Keh. This is why Heisei is in trouble. The basics of the story are showa.

"Damn, these days young people are in trouble!

"Hi. You're in trouble. Do you want to carry it?"

Kaina disappears into the warehouse after being gently flushed. I don't miss you!

What a play with the warehouse walls, Kaina came out in less than a minute.

"It's over."

The time is still before nine o'clock. That understands that heaven is telling me to stop by.

Let's go to the weapons store.

"... No, I told you to live as you wish, but at least take the path you know. It's too abrupt to make sense...?

What are you talking about, Kaina? There's no villager with a simpler thought circuit than me.

Finished early. I have time. Then I'll stop by. Isn't it really a simple flow?

"No, because there's at least two things in between the stopover and the weapons store. No, I'm still pleading why it leads to the weapons store."

Really, conversation is hard, isn't it?

"No, because there's just something wrong with bei's thought circuit"

Such a penetration into your heart is no thank you!