Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Perfect. Perfect.

Pull-pull ~. Pull-pull ~. Gacha.

"- Oh, hello, Ole Ole. Are you okay now?"

It's been a long time since I've used a cell phone (of course, it's not a cell phone from my last life, it's a telecom machine from the animated world), but surprisingly, it works really well. Surprise.

"... oleole scam is on time"

Butch. Two to two.

Perfect. Perfect.

Pull-pull ~. Pull-pull ~. Gacha.

"Excuse me. My name is Bei. Dad...... is that it? Dad, what was your name?

I forgot your father's name!

"... apparently a real bei"

"I don't know, how do you know about oleole scams!

Something's going on - but I'm worried about the ole scam first!

"No, Takel told me to watch out for the ole scam."

"You're calling me!

This is the biggest surprise of my life!

"I'm kidding. Then what? 'Cause."

"Hey, that's not it!

If there was, Takel wouldn't be in another world!

Shit! You're not doing me any good, Takel guy. It's the biggest penetration of my life!

"What are you so angry about? It's just a joke."

"No, you're not angry. I was surprised at your father's magnificent and vibrant use of it. Weren't there only ten of those comms?

When it comes to animated world comms, he said that the distance he could communicate was 30 kilometers (even if he had a relay station, it would be fine). You wouldn't use it in such a narrow range, would you?

"Oh. But fine, on the contrary, you're too convenient to live without this anymore."

I didn't say anything about fantasy residents being sexy and like high school girls, at all!

"So, what? I mean, are you in Wangdu?

"Ma'am. I just need to talk to you for a second. Now, are you okay?

"Oh, I'm just loading up some materials for use on Aboriginal Island."

Oh, I got a boat to rent. That's superimposed.

"Right. That's convenient. Wouldn't Wally come over here by herself? There's someone here who wants to show the Aboriginal Trade Federation. Um, what was this address?

I wonder if it has some kind of address to run my eyes over there, but there was nothing I said about this. Chip. That's inconvenient, not at all.

"Uh, uh, oh, Dad, do you know Grandma Glenn's cozy temp shop?

"Oh, because you're famous enough to say that no one in the harbor knows. I've been there a couple of times."

Heh, yeah.

If I somehow turned my attention to the store, I did see a number of customers still going into the store.

"Then there's one person there, come on over."

"Okay. Oh, by the way, who is it?

"Duke of the Empire."

And when I answered, silence returned. Where did you go?

"Hello, Father? Alive?"

Did he fall from a seizure?

"... really, you're kidding me like never before, you son of a bitch!

"Oh, why the sudden curse?

I don't know what that means.

All right, I'll be right there.

And the communication went out. What the hell?

"Yeah. It's your fault"

"What!?

What a decision!

"Damn, I'm sorry for Jen - but I see, Abar? Surely only his, or the master of the World Trade Alliance."

Something, Duke. In which head did the convincing seem to have been done, yeah, nodding.

"I don't know, but I'll wait at the store until I get some guidance."

Duke, which prompts you to disturb Grandma Glenn's pleasant moments.

"Oh, there you are. Nice to meet you."

I'm still a waitress today, Mr. Waiter. What are you living for, this witch?

"Whoa. Promise me you'll give me a break until I get here."

"Go ahead. Take your time. Want to order something?

I've never asked for anything here. What the fuck?

I was led to my seat and viewed the menu.

"It's a coffee shop."

It says sandwiches, hot cakes, everything from fruit juice to tea consumed in this neighborhood and white tea. What do you mean, it hasn't spread to the king's capital?

"Bae. What is Kissaten?

"Well, simply put, you're a grocer"

I don't know what the definition of a coffee shop is, but it wouldn't be wrong.

"It's too easy to say. But Glenn told me he imitated the coffee shop."

"... well..."

That's what you said, that's what you said...

"What, suddenly laugh out?

"No, remember a little back in the day. Ah, Mr. Residence. Me, C lunch and iced coffee. Duke, which, what do you dislike?

"No, you didn't say this."

Well, you're a good eater.

"Then have another C-lunch. And a bottle of wine, please."

By the way, C lunch is a steak of two pieces of toast and some kind of meat. Served with several warm vegetables and spaghetti. And it comes with salad and soup.

"Hi, two C-lunches in!

I don't know what to say, what's in the world. If I go in there, I lose?