Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"The Slow Life Crisis There Now!

What a movie teaser I tried to say, but all I got back was Pritsuya's contempt glance.

No, I didn't ask for it, but I didn't originally rely on Pritch. You know, Pritty, if you're so reliant, you'd still better rely on goblins for salvation.

More powerful and beautiful coke screw punches are coming at us every day, but it's not like we're getting that twisted right now.

"... we have to do something..."

"What's wrong with you?

"Oh. Lots to do with dwarf dwellers, harbor remodeling, square things, I'm worried about what to do."

A cup of coffee. Ahumae.

"... looks generous..."

"No, you can't. Don't judge by the surface alone. You can't see the truth, Watson."

"Oh, you know, me, it's Bambell..."

Bumbell? Huh?

"- Whoa! I'm surprised! When did you get out of people's monologues!

Looking back there was a super-purpose slime.

"Uh, could you explain?

I asked Bambel, but for some reason Bambel was asking so much.

"Sometimes, I'm just running away from reality. This idiot."

That's just where I live on my head. It was a prospect!

"Bambell, help me!

I cried to a slime form of bumbell without shame or outspoken ears.

What is this Poyon Poyon feeling! Bamberle's body, I feel super good!

"Uh, this is the one who needs your help..."

From slime form to man-made form, he grabbed his collar and put it back on the deck chair.

"Slime, nice"

Something feels haunted by the charm of the slime now.

"Now go back to your sanity because I will give you my identity"

And I cut my arm a thousand times with a butin. Gross!

"Oh, you, what are you doing - to?

By the time the thousand-cut arm was on the ground, it had changed to blue slime.

It was about the size of a soccer ball, or about the size of a good looking slime. No, well, from the capacity of your arm, that's about it, isn't it, a little small?

Me, a meter or so is the best, but this isn't a pretzel size... Ah.

Memories of a previous life that I accidentally had in my head. I don't know. I'm bobbering on the side. I grabbed Pritsuman and put him on the slime.

"Slymna0t would not be a Pritza-An Night - blah!

Yabe. Magyabe. I do it myself and it's super awkward. Bu-ha-ha! My stomach hurts!

"... what is it...?

"... don't ask me..."

- Please wait.

Hi, I'm back. So, what is it?

"You look as if nothing happened, but your face is crumbling with tears and runny nose."

Hi, one more time, please wait.

Wash your face in the water field. It's refreshing, it's me, it's a complete resurrection.

"No, I laughed the most in my life. You, you're the best. Do you want to live over my head instead of Pritsuya?

"What are you making up your mind! Over the head of the veil is mine!

He clung over his head, staring at Garru and Slime.

"I can't help it. So, you... so this guy can be human too?

"It's hard to turn into a person because you've just split up, even though it's my split. But it's possible if it's about small animals."

Small animals, or......

"Then can it be like this? Make me a star-shaped hair on my forehead."

It created its shape with earthly magic and colored it with a junction. Yeah, I'm a masterpiece.

"... what is this...?

"Cats are creatures. Can you do that?"

Yes, when Slime asked, after the pull shook, the color changed, the limbs were born and eventually transformed into a black cat, a cat created in the junction with earthly magic.

"Ooh! You're brilliant. I don't care what you think. It's a black cat."

Hair, shark. Body, soft. Smell, huh? But I don't think it's slime - it's the perfect cat.

"What's your name... this guy, the male? Or a female?"

"There are no female males in the slime. Bae, if you like."

"Then, Doremi. It's up to the woman."

"Yes, thank you. Master."

"Whoa! Talk to me!"

Besides, a female voice even to her voice. That's just how I inherited the gene for the super universal slime...?

"Hmm! It's not slime at all"

Something is making you mean.

"Yes, sir. That's right. I won't let it get in the way. Over my head belongs to Pritsuya. I won't let you live except for Pritsumomo. I'm gonna miss you, Pritsy."

My daughter-in-law or my mother, my stomach decays in Mach if they fight over my head about my daughter-in-law. I wouldn't hesitate to fake myself if I wanted to live happily ever after!

"Me too! I can't help it. Bae can't do this without me!

Pritz kept smiling so much as she desperately kicked something springing from the bottom of her heart.

How painful is this?