Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Eleven years early I was born into a fantastic world. I'm often surprised, but I still manage to accept it.

But the perception still seemed sweet.

Pigs of musculoskeletal grains wrap their armor around a seemingly vicious black pig with about two corners of a light tiger. There is a polar spear in his hand.

"... fantasy's deep..."

Well, that's not why I want to do it so badly. I'm not sure I'll know for a lifetime.

It's good and bad to have memories of a previous life when this happens. Just take what's right in front of you.

"Ho. Interesting technique. Oh, this is another ugly pig."

"Ko, is this, like, an oak variant? Besides, from this standpoint, you're a general."

"Right. I feel a lot of magic. I'm pretty sure he's a general."

Even my senses tell me that magic is awesome. Well, compared to outsiders, fart.

"Look adventurously, how much is that rank?

The Adventurer Alliance ranks Demons and Warcraft. Incidentally, horned pigs are six of D. Means the strongest of D's. Well, it's the guild's decision, so I'm not gonna say this.

"There will be a third of a Maybe it's comparable to a flying dragon"

"Huh. Really?

It's vicious for the purpose it sees, and it's highly magical. I don't know if that's true if you say so, but my senses still make the Fei Long more troublesome.

"You're a face that doesn't feel like a surprise. That's a crusade that twenty A-level adventurers need."

We have a super genius, and by this time we've only seen outsiders, people's standards of strength are getting silly.

"Well, it would be enough if we were here."

I have no combat experience or sense of combat, but I am proud of my genius if I have baseball sense. And I have a juxtaposition that allows me to manipulate freely into a body that is fine even with five tons of stuff. I have a lot to be scared of if I use these together... Hi.

And anyway. I have a warrior sage lord and a hundred warrior Zamberly old man. I'm not surprised.

"Hmm?"

To the junction telescope, a pig gave something with a spear.

... What did you...?

I don't know, but I accidentally moved my gaze in that direction.

There was a lot of smoke up ahead.

"- The village of Sayala!?

Chip. I forgot. There was a village of Sayala near the hunting ground!

I don't know about that hog habit - but, like Elina said, it's a porn hog. It's a natural habit if you look at it as a creature, but something to repel if you look at it from a person's ethics. It's not very acceptable.

The world is a weak predator. There is no such thing as a righteous ally. So what you are is something you protect yourself. Going into danger on purpose is what idiots do.

Well, that makes sense, too. I don't deny it. But it is a shallow idea, the theory of the beast. It's like claiming to be a beast.

If you want to be a beast, I won't stop you. Do the beast as you wish. But I'm a person. He's a fool and a weak man. Lives with perseverance as a person.

"Shit! We can finally build a furnace and produce an iron bottle or something! You're breaking it!

A namesake that says it's meant to be. Without this, people don't become people (hi, it's my own theory). I'm working on this.

"Let me do it!

Kill A in your pocket and redeem it for a demon sword (bat) that you can use. I took the iron ball out of the bag and hit it with all my might.

An iron ball flew in a straight line, plundering the pig's cheek and exploding the earth behind him.

"Chip. That's just far away."

It's not like I tongued about something I couldn't hit. I'm not willing to hit it from the start, and I don't even think I can defeat it with an iron ball if it's as good as a flying dragon. This is to make that pig's mind point this way, and I did it to provoke and anger the pig.

I'd be lucky if you came here in anger, but I don't expect that much. I wish I could have given it to you, but I wanted to tell you that I could take one iron ball off and hit Temei at any time. But if you plunder it, you fail. I was mistaken for not being able to guess.

I'm telling you, I'm confident I can even guess at this distance if I just hit it. but with all this distance, I can avoid it. First, you'll be struck down with that spear.

"But that's because it's an iron ball! Let's go, pig!

Hit the burst iron ball.

In a straight line, a bursting iron ball going toward the pig, but this distance is still too far. A black pig with two corners ran out before it hit me.

"Bae, you, you'd be deliberately removing it"

Teh and tongued out to Zamberly's old man's penetration.

"Okay?

"I get it. Don't bullshit the ex-A adventurer!

I don't know, but do you know what I mean? Failed.

"Why didn't you take it off?

"Capturing prey is the hunt, and I won't allow you to kill something you can't eat."

Of course, when you can't help it, you can pull it in, and make it a priority to survive. But this time, there's no difference from the usual hunting.

No, I'm special this time. Special. There are orcs and horned pigs that pigs are taking with them, and there are black pigs that I haven't even seen. I can't allow villagers to fight hunger to miss this.

... Well, it's been a long time since I've had a braised horn...

"Really, you have no mercy..."

"When you see something delicious in front of you, people move as they desire."

It's also people's sexuality again. Don't deny it.

"So, why did you push me into the village of Sayala?

"Well, it's decided because it's easier to capture it."

I struggled to build a furnace, and I lay the line between demons and bandits. He also told me to get out of there if I wanted to.

"Come on, hunt and go"

Summer bugs flying into the fire. Curse yourself for evolving into a foolish pig. Kekkekkek.