Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

A few days have passed since I ate the shabu-shabu.

... Pig meat, I'm tired of it...

Our table where pig meat comes out every day. I don't like or dislike how much, I appreciate what's served, but I'm just tired of three meals of pork being the main thing.

That said, I insist on never complaining about a meal - because I insist on being face-to-face - but I have something to say in my heart.

"How psychotic is BBQ in the morning!

"Hmm-hmm."

I don't know what to say about getting bored - you foodies in my house. I envy that never boring food...

I finished my breakfast thanking myself for my snack.

"Bae, I'm coming to the logging yard."

"Whoa. Be careful."

I left all my work to Zamberly's old man, so I didn't move off the spot after a meal and enjoyed the coffee milk.

... Well. What are we doing today......

My morning routine over the last few days starts with thinking about what to do with the day.

There was a painful period for a while after Otton died, but most of it was a luxurious life, rather than having trouble living, and there was a hobby-like job there.

But Zamberly's old man came and gave it to me there, so I lost my job altogether.

... My family suffers from too many workers, even though there are no other workers. Damn, life can't stay...

"Ah, bei. Are you free today?

And my parents came.

"Oh. I'm free. Is that you?

My work is gone, my days thinking about what to do, but I'm not free because someone comes almost every day.

"A dwarf moved to a floating island, so we could use the harbor. So would you mind turning up the airship?

"Already? You're early."

Your Highness told me you were moving in three days ago, but how fast are you a species to move that number, dwarf?

"Well, I rushed off."

I don't need such a cumming out, not at all.

"Got it. I'll be there."

I drank the rest and stood back up.

"Oh, and here's a message from the dwarves. Food, please."

"That's enough, too. You're gonna be gone soon."

Quite a lot. I left it there, didn't I?

"Not to mention dwarves, because that's the number. I'm surprised at the beige who prepares it."

No, no, that's just half the savings. It'll be empty in February.

"Sapl. I'll be back at noon. I'll ask you appropriately. And when Takel is back, tell him to get the submarine out of port."

I called out to Sapphic, who moaned the horned pig.

Super genius Sapphire. I can't see the arm, but the hung horned pigs go by the area. You've made up your mind about pig meat today...

"Yeah, okay"

"And horned pork meat, can I have some?

It's not like I never want to eat - or even reduce it a little bit. I want to take it for the dwarves, Dana.

"Yeah, fine. It's in the vault, so hold it properly."

"Aye. I'll take it appropriately."

Oops. I'll take as many as I have.

Well, there are still nearly a hundred horned pigs who haven't.

I was going to livestock the horned pigs, but I just don't have the manpower or the location. I decided to squeeze everything... but MySister became obsessed with horny pork chokes, and I strangled five of them every day to create pig meat dishes. Huh.

"Pig meat dish? Just made me want to eat vegetables."

I'm not calling it hemming, I'm asking my parents and neighbors to taste it. It's not mandatory, please.

"Think pig meat dishes will continue until you get tired of the sapphires. And don't tell anyone because I'm going to cook fish this afternoon."

When I gently struck my parents, I thumbed up just to let them do it. Where do you remember all that thumbs-up stuff?

"Well, just give me a minute to get it out of the vault."

"Then, in the meantime, you will leave the weapons that Abar asked you to do."

"I'm sorry, I can't."

I also ask my parents to produce firearms. Well, thanks to you, I lost my job.

"What, let Zigo build the weaponry, it's not hard because I'm granting it. I'll just put it in this bag and give it to you."

This parent is the creator of the infinite bag, and he promises to have it infinite when he has the new bag that Dwarf's grandmother asked him to have.

"Aye. It might take a while, so why don't you grab a cup of coffee and wait?"

It took a lot of time just for the quantity.

"Yes, drinking this coffee is one of the things I look forward to."

My parents seem to like the coffee at Larsh's, and they drink more coffee than I do.

"Well, take your time."

I said, I headed to the vault.