Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Fudge?

Something hit my forehead and I woke up. What the hell?

Look around the rise, but there is no change I said this. There's nothing on the bed that I'm sleeping on, and it's not built like falling walls or ceilings.

"What hit you?

"Master. Isn't this it?

A slime-shaped (sleeping with a pillow) Doremi had some kind of helicopter on his head.

I don't know, there's something in my room that can't even be... Hmm?

I didn't realize it was a brown bottle label that killed the Demon King, but it's in there somewhere.

"... hmm? Pritsam......?

When I looked closely, it contained our Merchant holding a helicopter bottle.

"What, this mysterious situation?

It's also a mystery that Pritsuo is in a helicopter, but why does that hit my forehead?

"Whatever."

If I haunted my head with so many mysteries, I wouldn't be able to live this fantastic world. Yes, but accept it as it is, and whatever it is, go through.

He threw a helicopter filled with pretzels into the bed, refreshed and then headed outside to do his usual routine.

After two beats in front of Otton's grave, I noticed the livestock shed was open.

"Is that your father?

Well, it's only me or my father to open the livestock shed, but I tilted my neck earlier than usual.

I peeked inside and there was my father, my lord, and Dwarf's old man.

... That's a rare two-shot...

I'm your neighbor, so I'm not surprised this two-shot, but what are you doing early this morning?

"Oh, hey."

"Ooh, bei. Oh, hey."

"Oh, hey."

"What are you doing? Early this morning."

"Dimensional measurements of horse equipment. I thought I'd make it out of sea dragon leather."

A set of horse implements is made all the time, but I've never made horse implements before. Grandma Dwarf. They use a lot of leather, and they're making a mistake.

"Right. Well, do a lot of things. You're welcome to raise your old lady's arm."

"Whoa. Now I'm gonna make something better."

Left me hoping, I went for a walk in the morning after crossing over to Fubuki.

Follow the course from the square to the temporary pasture, run about ten kilometres and when you return it will be breakfast time.

"Thanks, Fubuki"

I thanked Fubuki and let him go to the pasture and headed to the dining room.

"Morning, bei"

and was greeted by a strange woman on her way to the dining room.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

When I was greeted, it was polite to return the greeting, and I greeted him with a smile.

Head straight to the dining room and take your usual seat.

I sipped the tea the maid had brewed for me and saw a stranger.

"I don't know, who are you?

"Now!?

A strange woman surprises me. Hmm? This reaction, I saw it somewhere, I don't see it. Well, it's definitely the first time we meet.

"I am Amalia, Zamberly's cousin! I would have been here twenty days ago!

Twenty days ago? Oh, there you are. That's a word.

"You haven't introduced yourself, have you?

If I remember correctly, I would have noticed. And to this day. That's the situation.

"Damn. What Zamberly said was true."

My father's cousin. What is it?

"Well, this time it would be quicker if I thought about not being home. It cost twice as much when Aliza or Tamnia."

And my father joined me. So, what is it?

"This is my mother's cousin, Amalia Shawnee. Runaway daughter."

"Heh. You're my father's cousin. You've been away a long time, haven't you?

I feel like I saw it, it's only the first half of the twenty. She's older than her cousin, isn't she?

"My mother is my twelve sisters. She's my aunt's daughter."

I heard there are many relatives, but the twelve sisters are awesome. How much would it be if I mixed it up with my father's relatives?

"Right. Well, hello, Amalia."

I don't know what the circumstances are, but we're always welcome. You can stay till you get bored and leave whenever you want.

"... you're really quick to accept..."

"Well, it's a bait."

I don't think that's a reason, but who would agree with me where I said it? Whatever you want.

Then breakfast began without a thing, and ended without a thing. I enjoyed my coffee time before heading back to my room.

"Fudge."

A helicopter crashed into my face when I entered the room. It doesn't hurt, but what the hell?

Blink the attacking helicopter Obake with a junction knife. That was prickly liquor. Alive?

"I almost died!

Yeah. Five satisfied. Safe and alive. More importantly, Death.

Melchen, who smells like alcohol, hits me, but I'll let him like it because he's a mendoxae to deal with.

"Doremi. Did you buy me the example thing?

"Yes. Here."

I thanked Doremi for pushing the wagon and punishing her with an infinite bag.

"Well, shall we head to the dead?"

Ignoring the rampant Merchant, he headed to the King's Capital.