Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Never less, dude!

I shrunk it and put it in a storage bag, and I filled it with three more!

The same goes for empty bottles, some with contents, which naturally takes time because I'm putting them in while distinguishing them, but they're still moving fast. And yet you can't even reach the walls instead of the floors - really, what kind of strange space is this?

When I filled up two more storage bags, I felt like they were calling me.

I don't know for sure, but I don't question your willingness to deny it either - so I dig into the empty bottle with my senses. No, what do you think, expressively, that?

Something about it hit the bottled beer layer, and beer came out from all over the world.

"Don't be empty or in here, either."

What the hell kind of drinking is that, outsiders? Drink it so it's easy to clean up, at all.

Empty bottle over here. It was this way that the contents were in, and I wondered if I would have dug a meter or so, and something came out of a giant bottle about a meter or so.

"Am I? Huh? Pritsam?

I dug it out and there was a mysterious creature inside that I had seen.

"What kind of hunting is this?"

Pritsuman in the bottle, holding his large bottle as a pillow, was sobbing a meso.

Yeah. I just don't know the situation. There's no explanation, Plitzhan.

When I hit the bottle with Conn, I finally noticed me. So I cried as I looked at this one.

"Beh!"

I don't know what the squeal sounds like. Pretty screaming. Really, you are too mysterious for me to understand...

When I made a hole in the bottle with dirt magic, it came crashing into my nose like a bullet.

It doesn't hurt, but I forced myself to pull it off and transfer it over my head, saying that it was magicamben to cry while sniffles there.

Well, I don't like it when you snort over your head, but for some reason when you have a prick there, you feel stable and in good shape.

"Beh! Beh!"

"Yes, yes, I won't cry. I won't ring. I'm fine now ~"

As much as we ask what's okay, but the crying child can't win, I'll go along with Teketo.

Even so, this mysterious space, is it going to be one or the other? There's no such thing as a shipwreck or joke at the Rotatami store.

"Kaina! Kaina, where are you going! Reply if you're there!

I can't clean up or anything anymore. I ran out of storage bags.

"Kaina!"

"I'm here. I'm here."

The voice is so silent. Where are you!

"I don't know where it is, but is this situation going to work? I can't clean it up!

"Ahaha. Right ~. I don't know where I am either ~"

"Are you drunk? There's something wrong with the tension, huh?

The tone is the same, but the intonation is going crazy.

"Ahaha. I'm just drunk ~. Outsiders, I don't even have a hammer."

No, you can't. Damn, you're in good shape.

"Damn. Then stay here until you calm down. I'll be back at noon. And don't go retrieve Mr. Chanter and Pritzan. We can't find the swordsman, so we need you to collect it."

"Okay. I'll keep you drunk cold by noon."

I'm worried you're really going to be okay, but I can't help but leave this situation to me, and I put out a flying junction and left Grandpa's tavern behind.

"Well. How do you carry Mr. Chanter?

I can't carry it because of my physique, and I'm rejecting it because if the princess snuggles up, it's going to be traumatic instead of Mr. Chanter's voucher... Oh, is it okay if I let it go down?

What a name idea, so it's done instantly. Above my head...... should I keep it in the pocket of my storage bag because it is a Pritsuman's nest?

Now, good, and walking out toward the chairman, shall we go to Saline before then? I'm whispering that I'm here today. [M]

Of course, the penetration is no thanksgiving!