Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Hey, it's Rust!

The last ball wiped out the dragon fleet.

"A thousand cherry blossoms in the sky. Brilliant!"

There are no cherry blossoms in this world, inferior to the real one, but the original landscape of the mind that took over from the previous life. You'll miss it when you see something close to it.

If I could drink, I'd love to give it up, but now I'm intoxicated by the landscape... hey. There are still battleships left.

"Just come closer, huh?"

The dwarves aren't stupid, either, assuming they keep the battleships. Not to mention the dwarf country has war. Deceived, deceived, rainshoe. I have it now because of the number of tricks. Even though they are clandestine, there is damage caused by dragons and demons. This fantastic world. You shouldn't do it stupid.

Now, if you look at what we're going to do, all the ships pointed the cannons at us simultaneously.

"Heh. Is that even communication technology? dwarf, magical."

I didn't know that because I hadn't heard so much about it, but if it had been done in my heart, it would have been the dwarf, the Magigomennasai.

"Oh, hey, Bae, isn't that just yummy?

"A little intensive attack would be super spare."

A dwarf battleship is a demon cannon, not a shell. I mean, it's something that shoots a chunk of magic, as powerful as blowing a horned pig.

Well, as a power, it's a neck tilt, but the battleship's cannons are generally forty. According to the piled demon stone, the lord's story says you can shoot about four hundred shots.

That's eight ships. If it gets shot in a row, even the Fei Long won't run away.

Looks like the aim fitted the Rio Cuttie, and we've been shooting at it all at once.

"Hexagon junction!

The hexagonal shield protecting the harbor was created to the limit of its ability.

It won't work for Kaina at all, but if you're an outsider, you can afford five shots, no, even if you're in hiding.

More than 300 demon cannons clash into the Hexagon junction. But there's no shaking!

More demon cannons will be shot, but not at all. Problem nashing.

"Well, it's time for me to go back and forth."

Create a single hexagon junction where the limit of capability is critical and adjust the angle.

"Is this what this is all about?

Well, try one shot first.

Remove the wooden sphere from your pocket and envelop it with an elastic junction.

"Hey! Light, let's go! Bouncing. No!

A knocked wooden sphere hit the Hexagon junction, hitting the nose tip of a battleship that stood out in the light.

"Chip. Are you out of line?"

Try it, but it's not funny when you take it off.

"Come on, let's go!

Knock by subtly adjusting the angle. Now I hit the flank I was after.

"Oops! My genius!"

My baseball sense, Magic Psycho, even if I'm reborn!

Coordinating the Knock and Hexagon junctions one after the other, full bocco the battleship. I made it out of combat.

"... I don't know if it's terrible or gentle. That's an attack..."

"Either way, that's a lot of damage. Or destroy all the battleships. It's not the villagers' business."

I'm a supervillager. It's still the first form.

What a story I just did. I only get my white eyes back, and I'll clean it up.

So, the game is over.

"Huh. I'm sweating."

You've been sweating so badly since your last life.

"Enemy, devastated. I'm not on your side, I'm intact, I'm not doing anything."

"I wonder what. You're an overwhelming victory, but you're not happy at all. No, the dwarves are not pitiful..."

The field was loud earlier. Praise the winner with applause.

That said, I feel like I've won seven colds right now. I sweated, but I don't feel like I've achieved anything like trembling.

"Well. That's the last shot."

Remove a piece of paper from the storage bag and a pencil of salad ~. Kakeen in the direction of Chamberlain by twisting to the junction.

- My thoughts, delivery! Oh, my God. Shit, it's gonna be.

Come on, let's go.

Oh, where? What a mess no one has. He sighed two times, said he was connected and set off. Congratulations.

"Yeah, I got a head of bait."

The penetration from above your head is also a no thank-you.