Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Idiots came out.

No, I know there are idiots in this world, and I've been tangled up several times.

In a new place in my memory, it would be a matter of being entangled in a mafia in the king's capital. But this is the first time in your life? I never dreamed that the day would come when nobility would touch me.

The idiot in front of you rotted his eyes and attitude in the middle of the twenty, well, waste the meat itself to see. I'm impressed that this has existed a lot.

I don't have fantasies about nobility, I don't have it, and it doesn't matter who you are to scum. In a way, I even feel respect for that living thing.

"Wally. I didn't hear anything very well, so will you say it again?

The moment the meat was wasted, I accidentally jumped into the ocean of thought and forgot what I said.

"Kid, you want to be slashed in that tone by Master Hariola!

One of my men can hang up for some reason. No, where did you get the cut?

"Calm down. Noble words do not speak to the fools. I don't understand that. This is a mess."

The tone and attitude that made this one look like a little fool. I'm already embarrassed to watch this one.

"... bei, what do you do?

Ferrier beside me whispered in a whispering tone.

... That's enough to ask...

Until I left the inn and came to Street Square, there was nothing wrong with it, and there was no event that I said this after.

Like Wang Du, for some reason the food in the stall was delicious, and Takel had driven the stall from one end to the closing.

Snacky Me and Ferrier chatted about the table set up in the square with a proper pinch of what Cat Ear Nee would buy, and Waste Meat and his men x five showed up.

"Blondes are rare."

I remember coming all of a sudden and saying that.

I don't remember much after that, but, well, I guess I've come to do some numbing because of what's gotten involved with Ferrier and the likeable attitude of wasting meat. Maybe?

"Woman. I'll hold you. Come."

Are you out of your mind? I stopped trying to ask. Because scum makes sense, and this is sanity for scum.

"From what I've seen, nobility, I see that as a lord lineage person too, how about it?

Who says he abandoned all his own weight and came straight from the castle would be a clan of lords no matter who sees it.

I was looking at this one like I despised waste of meat so that if I turned my eyes around it would affirm my reading.

"What's wrong with that?

Clearly silly, I sympathize with the lord I haven't seen yet. There are idiots in the family who raise such idiots.

"I'll do what I didn't see. You may leave."

Well, I don't think it's a good idea, but if we don't follow the procedure properly, we're in a bad position.

"Shiro! How dare you ask Master Hariola!

"Rude!

Who, no one is surprised by this situation? No, you're here. Someone who brings my bonds together.

Within a radius of thirty meters, a person who brings together a divided junction from a junction that has been wrapped around a demon is looking at this situation.

"I see. You mean so-yu. What a hard time."

"What are you talking about?! Shiro will defy my clan!

Whatever you do in your own territory is on your own, and that is the rotten privilege of the nobility. I don't have a problem with that. But it would be my territory, but that privilege isn't absolute. If you have more power than that, you make it easy to overshadow.

"Fine. If you're going to work any more disrespect, why don't we eliminate it by force?"

Rise from your seat and confront the waste of meat.

"Because of this, we cannot be named, but we have come to this land by the life of the elders. I have told the Lady Lordship about this, and it will have reached the ears of the Lordship already. We are not called as guests, but we exist by the name and life of the elders. To say against this is synonymous with pointing a sword at an elder man. But don't let the clan of lords follow you!

He put a luxurious sword out of his pocket and pointed his sword tip at the waste of meat.

"… well, I am a clan of lords…"

You can't even look at reality - waste of meat. If it's so bad, it's pathetic.

"Say it yet! I hope so. Let me take that word as a declaration of war on the elders. Ferrier, do it!

"Whatever you say!

And Ferrier, who rode evil, came forward, and created six arrows of flame.

"You'll regret it in the afterlife!

Really, Nori Nori, Mr. Ferrier.

The flaming arrows that were unleashed struck the meat wasters.

"Gaaaaaa!"

"Wow!"

"Grrr!"

Meat wasters screaming in luxury. I don't know if it's hot or tough to hit with the magic for the hatchet.

He looked down at the waste of meat falling through the flames of illusion, attracting those who saw this situation.

It was the dog ear lady who showed up. Plus, my eyes sucked.

... I saw you before, you have the same eyes as a cult...?

What sucks and a cross-racial group sucks the most. It's more troublesome than a religious state. Those guys tie together with unhampered hatred, doing cults and devil worship.

"Well, I'll leave that hardship to the lord"

Let Dog Ear wrap up a new junction and release her. Now I need you to meet my people. I'm exhausted.

"Absolutely, I'm sure you'll be fine with the elders. You scammer!

"I'm disrespectful with scammers. I don't care where you get your immunity."

Precisely long live power.