Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

It was the big room on the third floor (I think) that was guided by Haunted Ne.

It was about twenty tatami in size, but it was quite sumptuous.

"That's a hell of a room."

Although there are no appliances, where Marie stayed, she has enough furniture to go in.

Round sofa and crystal table in the center of the room. Antique furniture on the wall. There was a little bar on the right and a billiard table on the left.

"For the VIP conference room."

I found out it wasn't about thinking too deeply, so I let it pass lightly.

"The bathroom and the bathroom are that way. Because a little knob is in the fridge at the bar. I just put the alcohol in place, so press this button when you want to add it. You can push it when you need it."

"... at all, bring something that's not commensurate with the de countryside..."

Mr. Chairman, what an open mouth!

"Well, I'll leave that area to Bae to be crisp. And say hello."

and left the room with an electrolithographic fire.

Though I thought it was a bastard, I immediately switched consciousness to what I deserved.

"How long have you been standing there, sit down first?"

I slapped the chairman and Middle-aged man on the hips and pulled them back into reality. The other two, let's let reality elude us for a while longer. Mendoxae.

"Hey, what the hell! I don't know what that means!

Well, would it be worse to tell even the great merchants of Haiqian Mountain Thousand to accept this? 'Cause if you're suddenly brought inside a spaceship, don't even scream.

"The big man now is the former Demon King and now the owner of this hotel - a luxury inn. I have no place for the chairmen to stay. I asked them to provide a place. I won't tell you to convince me. I'm not convinced either. But if you're involved with me, accept what you see. If you say you can't, don't get involved with me. Forget everything and live your old life. That's for each other."

Cutting off the edge with Dachi is a bummer, but it's not fun to hang out with him while he's spicy. Then there's still more salvation to forget.

Regardless of the chairmen who don't want to move, move to the bar and see the liquor arranged on the shelves.

Like my grandfather's liquor store, this was also lined up with liquor from previous life.

I don't know what's good - so grab some sort of expensive brandy, cup it, glass it out of the lined furniture for the number of people, and put it on the table.

And then I thought it was a knob, and when I opened the fridge, it had all sorts of things in it.

Fishing the fridge wondering what was okay, pudding came out of the back.

"Pudding, huh? That's what I said, I dreamed of eating bucket pudding..."

The distant old memories came back to life and I couldn't help but laugh.

Right. They're drinkers anyway, and they won't eat sweet things, do you want me to get you a souvenir?

Would you also like some Eclair or some cake at last? Takel and Mockingjay are delighted.

"Let the chairmen go with cheese and salami."

All you have to do is transfer what you pick appropriately to the plate and take it to the table. Oh, and ice.

Sit on the couch appropriately, pour brandy appropriately and ice. Is that it? Is the brandy intact? Well, if you can't, how about if it's different? There's plenty of you.

Chilla, looking at the chairman, he looked something determined and grabbed Middle-aged Middle-aged's arm and came this way. The other two stay put.

I sat on the couch across the street and drank up the brandy I offered at once.

"Come on, come on!

I slapped the van and cup on the table and screamed.

"What is it?

"I'm sure you've decided to continue the conversation! What else could it be?

Here, didn't you have one before? I'll pour you a replacement even though I think about it.

"There's nothing to talk about, but the businessman hasn't come yet. Drink till he gets here and be generous."

"... at all, whoever says you are..."

With a sigh, his powers fell off the chairman's shoulder and he returned to his usual bourbon basibaddle.

"That's the chairman."

"Right. If I'm going out with you, I have to accept it. Well, there's going to be no common sense..."

"If things change, they change. If you're going out with a Fae, don't forget this. Respect each other's common sense."

"I wonder what. I'm telling you, I can't help it if you say so."

It seems kind of really rampant, so I recommended Brandy and calmed him down.

"What, what is this booze? Looks similar to the distilled liquor I drank before..."

Well, the one that distilled the brandy too. To a similar flavor...... something? - I don't know.

"Sa 'a. I don't know much about booze. Drink whatever you want. If it doesn't fit your tongue, it's because there are different drinks."

I handed over the bar shelves with my chin.

"Also, there's all the stuff I've never seen. Cancer. Is that all booze?

"Oh, it's all booze. If you like it, get it as much as you like. Because I'm talking about Kaina, and I'm guessing she let it all go, even if it was all drunk."

I only serve that in my grandfather's tavern, not to mention no.

"I don't know what to say, it's just someone you know who's generous. You can take a slice of silver just for this one."

"You mean delicious?

He finally regained consciousness and turned his attention to Middle-aged Middle-aged, who was showing an interest in the brandy in front of him.

"The distilled liquor I got from you was good, but this tastes tens of times better. It wouldn't be a shame to give you ten gold coins."

That sounds like a lot of favorites. Well, from the shape of the bottle, it seems like hundreds of thousands of yen.

"… delicious…"

Apparently Mi Middle-aged also liked it, staring down at the dried up cup.

Since it didn't arrive at a distance, I shifted the bottle of brandy in front of the chairman and told him with my eyes to give me a replacement.

"Dear Carberail,"

They got through right, so I poured a replacement on Middle-aged people.

"If Mi Middle-aged likes it too, bring it for a souvenir. This is on the brink of something."

"... really, that's far from what it looks like, your lord..."

"Hehe. Because there's a scam in the world, it's nice to be careful. Especially when it comes to women."

"Damn. I would have liked to have been taught when I was younger, if I could."

I couldn't help but laugh at Middle-aged people who could make such jokes.

"That was bad. I'll tell you what's next."

The chairman gave me my brandy back, and I rode myself out and poured a replacement into Middle-aged cup to do it.

"Let's toast to meeting"

The chairman followed it when he put the brala juice out of the storage bag and put it up.

"Hehe. I see. That's why my grandfather asked you to give him a message..."

Middle-aged man laughing in self-derision. Having a great grandfather would be a lot of hard work.

"The boss is the boss. You are you. I like you, too."

It's still blue, but it's just inheriting the blood of the elders. You look just as good as you feel.

"... well. I think the Lord liked Beh, too."

"Huff. Then here's to this encounter"

"Oh, here's to this wonderful encounter!

We bumped a glass and a bottle together and toasted this encounter.