Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"This is the mountain from which the trees will be cut."

There are no clear boundaries, but I pointed to a standing plate erected by a village chief many generations ago.

"Besides your thoughts, you're on the right path."

"I was exempted from paying firewood twice, and I was soil magic."

Otton, when he wasn't dead, he couldn't pay his taxes, and instead of talking to the village chief and paying his firewood, he built his way.

"... well. I thought you said there were times..."

"Well, now you don't have to pay firewood to make a loan to the village."

I'll blow my shady grief at Zamberly's old man with an invincible grin.

"Why, Zamberly's old man weighs himself in. If I get tax exempt until my grandson's day, it won't work."

"No, there's something wrong with being able to do it like you!

What an idiot. I arrived at the mountain hut while I was at it.

As usual, there was the next generation of boys in front of the mountain hut, paying for branches.

"You've got kids coming, too, right?

Lord Sage groaning strangely. Don't you know what's going on in the village?

"If you can work in the village or in town, you can let the kid work. Not to mention the freedom to choose a profession. The peasant child is a peasant. The child of the child has no choice but to become one."

Well, the oldest son is as good as he can be. If you become my second son, don't tell me to help. It's only seen as a labor force.

"... is that what you say..."

I'm in a cultural shock, Sage. That's de rural reality. Hold on tight.

"Bae. What's going on today? Your uncle said you paid for it with your pills?

Hanga asked strangely.

"Today, the takeover of work. You heard our ocans are getting married."

"Oh, there's a lot of noise in the village."

Yet for some reason, I'm the only wonder you don't know. You're under intel control to keep me out of my ears?

"I think we'll get around to it from the village chief one of these days, but, well, there's nothing to hide, and I'll introduce you now -"

"A class A adventurer, leader of red thunder, dragon killer sword rider, he doesn't know Zamberly. Yes, he does!

"Naturally! You're a hero!

"Awesome! I heard you come to the village a lot, but I've never seen you before!

And all of a sudden, the boys that I thought were softening up.

"What's this?

I didn't know what that meant and asked Zamberly's old man.

"No, I don't know what your reaction is, but this is a legitimate reaction to an A-level adventurer. Well, I don't think I want it from you."

Heh. That's right. But well, on second thought, if we make this a living boy of our time, will the adventurer be a familiar hero after all?

"Didn't Bae know?

"No, I know you're an A-grader and an adventurer, but I'm not that interested in adventurers."

What interests me is Adventure Tan, where adventurers do. I don't care who's in the lead.

"Well, this is also a sacrifice for spending time in the village. Tell Hanga and the others about Adventure Tan. In the meantime, say hello to the crowd."

"Then shouldn't I go, too?

"I can do that one of these days if I don't want to. I'm still a kid, and I can't drink, so I can't even get out to the men's gathering."

Village rapport is the only one of the male... is too much, but drinking alcohol in the entertainment village is a distraction for the male.

"If you tell him Zamberly's old man is here today, he'll probably have an invitation tomorrow or so. When you do, you can take the booze and knobs. The bastards are simple."

I can't do it, but a man gets along once he's had a drink. Drink up, make a scene, idiot, that's the shortcut to getting used to the village.

"Right. Okay, so I'll just hang out with the neighborhood."

"Oh. dating is important in the village. I don't neglect them even when they're kids. Sooner or later, my son will take care of you."

Take care of or be looked after. That's the way of life in the village. You can't live in a village like that.

"Are you sure?

"Yes, I am."

That's all I gave back to you.

Okan, young... Okan, how old are you? Sure, it was like seventeen, eight, that gave birth to me? Does that mean, like, thirty?

As it were, well, you'd be young in your previous life, but in this era of the world...... no, let's stop. There's something spiritually coming.

Medical homology. Hygiene management. Thanks to health promotion and the hard work we have done to make our family healthy, Ocan is young and sturdy when he is his age. Well, if I can't, two or three of my kids will be raw at their leisure.

I'm a pharmacist, and your wife is a doctor. Some Siguera women have been taking up village children for forty years. The child who is born will not die.

"Well, I'm coming."

Leaving them, they went to the old man of Zabal, the leader of the crowd.