Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

After all, the self-control of elite youth groups is strong. I didn't eat dumb like some outsider, I didn't drink dumb, I intelligently finished dinner to the end.

I finished cleaning up with my dad, a piece of clothing after dinner. Uh, coffee. Ugh!

"Well. From now on, it's a state secret story. Keep a secret. - He's going home. Oh, Dharma - not Mr. Lottenbanger and the others stay. You are the founding fathers."

We have to create a place first.

"I'm not leaving. If you don't get a job, the Norms won't make it."

Hi, Mr. Hideaway. Descriptions. Death.

"The Gnomes are an endangered species on the western continent. I hid it at the mercy of the old days, but I can't handle it if it's just over 10,000. Bae is not the Savior."

"What do you want from the villagers? Do something with your wisdom and courage if you want to be saved. I'm not a race protection activist."

I like it, but it works at my own convenience.

"You don't say things you don't quite understand sometimes. What are you, a race protection activist?

"I'm talking about a self-centered asshole who denies a weak predator and nukes that life is great."

Sounds like you.

I laughed back with my hunch and nose at the recluse laughing like a prank.

"If I want to perish, I'm a doomsday, if I want to live, I'm a doomsday. And let's live together. I'm also a sect. If you want to live on your own, don't come here."

Live as you please in my invisibility for my peace and security. I'm not going this way either.

"Do you want to go home or stay?

You must be the representative of the youth group. See Amchan.

"Let me stay. Your story, no, is interesting. Of course, keep secrets strict. By the name of Kaon Zieg."

I don't know what it's worth to that, but I allowed the youth group to be present because my eyes wrote it as serious and I could read it seriously.

Well, I'll leave that area to the recluse. You'll keep a good secret.

"Well, let's have a secret story."

enclosed the living room in the junction.

"... Also, this. I don't know how many times I've seen it..."

Well, I can't even tell you because I don't know.

"Well. Mr. Rottenbanger. Look at this first."

I drew a geo-front in the middle of us that would be the car seat.

This junction is a brain video visualization junction. I can visualize my imagination. Hi, it's super convenient. What is it?

"... this...?

Mr. Rottenbanger, a little unresponsive. Yet, Lieutenant, with a bit of food. I'll pull it off, Father and Daughter.

"We call it Geofront. Well, that's a name I'm not used to hearing from you guys, so can we move on in an underground city? So. I want Mr. Rottenbanger and others to build something other than this reverse triangle."

Where the reverse triangle is, Elina's territory. Create your own realm.

"First, I want you to make your way here and here"

The road from the harbor to the lowest level of the geofront was enlarged to reflect.

"We can afford an outer ship on the road here... you know what an outer ship is?

"Yes, I've seen the ship"

Well, have a smart lady. Father... react to something. It's not a figurine.

"I'm sorry. My father, extremely knowledgeable, is finally doing this..."

Lieten lowering her head as she soothes. Sorry. I think you're too good-looking for tears......

"Oh, no, well, I don't mind if you understand."

I'll manage to move on.

"And, well, a total of six in the future. Make sure you connect to the city's central lake, and the ascending and descending waterway to the glowing lake on the ground. You want to go this far?

"... Yes. No, there are many things that are difficult to understand, but I was wondering if our power would be fine. But isn't there a place that's impossible without using magic?

Really, this toddler, supergenius child.

"There, borrow dwarf skill. And the power of the demons. Because it's an interracial state."

"... a dwarf. I have a connection to the difficulty again..."

"There are people in the dwarf who understand the story, and there are people who want the future. All races are the same."

Ten colors for every thousand people. The same species does not necessarily mean that they are the same. The one who wants to live and tries will survive. Well, apart from the exceptions.

"... Oh, um, so it's about our emigration..."

"Right. I can't do everything all of a sudden, so will you build a temporary home around here? Exactly. I can't live in all this reverse triangle, and I have the characteristics of a species. Why, make this a Gnome Zone. However, access shall be free. It is a state treason at the time of denial of other races. If that's unacceptable, there's no such thing as this. I'm not the king. The king and I won't allow it. Exile. Refuse to enter any country in the future. What do we do?"

On that inquiry, Mr. Rottenbanger and Litten knelt down.

"I will obey your law with a king who is not a king. Please give us a place to live."

...... Litten, horrible child......

What a story I just did. Understander. Yes.

"Well, let's get along"

I pounded Litten on the head.