Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Looks like we ate a little bit of time, and it's past noon.

It's time for lunch.

If we keep going to the square, it'll be over for a while, and either way, we'll have time for lunch. Then it would be nice to eat here. Anyway, we'll talk about it after dinner.

"Beh. I'll go ahead and get you a place to stay."

"Is lunch okay?

'Cause I don't feel like eating too much, I'm gonna move a little bit.'

It's a mystery what's going on with the Demon King's body, but if that's what he's saying, please.

"Oh, where do you want the place? As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to make it a scenic place."

"If it's not in the middle of the square, you can do it anywhere. I'll leave it to Kaina."

The cake is a cake shop. It's Kaina's decision.

"Copy that. I've been entrusted"

And he took a motorcycle out of somewhere and ran away.

... Really, you have a life without hesitation, Kaina...

"Hey, what is that, that one!

"It's a magic trick."

Yes, bassari truncated, creating tables and chairs in the garden with dirt magic.

"Sit down for a minute and wait. Ya. I'm just gonna clean up another set of guests."

"Customer? Is someone here?

"No, I'm the merchant and swordsman I've come with. Well, I'll introduce you when I have time. You're the one who's gonna need a plan."

That's what I'm going to say and go away.

I don't have time to clean it up, but I guess it's okay because I can just sleep.

Get Mr. Chanter and the swordsman out of your pockets and put them to bed.

"... Oh, what size was Mr. Chanter?

Now I realize I haven't figured out what Pritsuya is capable of, but, well, let's see. More or less.

"... this must be it"

Don't think about me, from a sensory point of view, it should have been about this much. Maybe...

Well, the swordsman made it big on Teketo, too, if you're uncomfortable with anything.

"Now I'm ready for lunch. Just give me a minute."

And I said to the chairman sitting in his seat. There was something else, wasn't there?

"For the first time, you are a treasure chest. I don't know what it means to have more residences!

Ah. So-so, when the chairmen came, there was no house for you, no house for Dwarf's grandma.

"Time's running out."

"How long has your month been!

It feels like a year or so old to me.

"Bae! What the hell is this! How can you be so rounded!

Mr. Saline snaps at the wall of Kaina's house, as if he remembers something from yesterday's Merhens. You're probably too, aren't you?

"It would be technology."

I don't know anything more.

Leave the exciting woodworking idiot alone and prepare lunch. Even so, I'll just get it out of my storage bag.

"As always, you'll get everything out of your bag. How long are you in there?"

"Mm-hmm. I don't know. You can't fit it in. It's not your type."

Well, I can look into it if I want to, but I'm deciding to look into it when I need it from Mendoxe.

"Damn, the wizard in the picture book is also bright blue, you..."

Heh. There was a picture book or something, in this day and age. That's nice to hear. Will I look for it when I have time?

"Oh, lunch, is that appropriate and okay?

Basically, the food in my storage bag is only for large people or one person. I didn't put in a half-way amount to say five or ten.

"I don't mind. The food is good, but the food is great."

That's right.

With that said, trout meat pans and salted vegetables, bread deliberately made hard to keep the sun in, like French bread, and then, okay with the wine served by Kaina?

As in previous lives, wine and ale are routinely consumed in the Kitanay era. It's no wonder you let it out. Except for our table, though.

"Sounds like all of this, you son of a bitch!

What an expression of joy, at all.

"What about you, Middle-aged man?

And there were others, weren't there? I won't tell you who it was.

"Normally for you, if you don't know, everything here is exciting."

"Huh. Surprisingly curious middle-aged. So, that old man, is he a blacksmith or something?

Gottsy, I thought you might be a gutted person from the looks of it, but from the seriousness of seeing a blacksmith, you'd be someone close to it. 'Cause I guess I brought him in with a coal connection in the first place.

"He's the master of the blacksmith guild. I just can't decide."

Oh, you were great. I thought you were the general of some workshop.

"I brought you here to build what you asked me to make, including what I wanted you to meet me for once."

"Dwarves are in a blacksmith guild or something."

No, well, I don't know what's going on around here.

"It would be obvious. You have to buy migratory citizenship to live in the city, and each guild divides the city. A lot of things."

Sure, in law and monkey times, we don't even have to wrap up what the guild wraps up without partitioning. Mendoxe, shh, shh, shh.

"Well, I'll leave that area to the chairman. Do whatever you want."

"Damn, just say it gently. It's hard to make things easier to control in the country."

"Apparently. I'm surprised to hear from the adventurers across the street."

Fantasy metal, though.

"You really didn't know about that?

"There are limits to the information that can be purchased in the countryside, there are many things I don't know."

It's the only trouble around here.

"Well, it's more lunch than that. Eat while it's warm."

He's excited. Later. It's our rule to eat when we serve food.

"Okay, I'll take it"