Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Absolutely. It comes to your freedom."

Something's got to do with being synonymous with freedom!

"Because you're a villager."

"No, it doesn't explain anything!

If it's from me, that's enough. Freedom is synonymous with the villagers.

"... you're not the only one with that life anymore. Be aware you're responsible for a lot of lives."

"My life is my own. Don't leave it with someone else. Besides, that's all there is to life if I'm not going to be around anymore. Destroy yourself."

Sure, I started it. But I'm not forcing you until you're responsible for someone else's life. I live on my own. So let Temei and the others live on their own.

"... you can be king of a nation if you want..."

I'm not interested in kings or power. I am worthless. He wants it, he wants it, he takes the blame. I close my eyes to remove some wings.

"If you want to be, boss, which one can you be? I'll support you from behind."

"In your case, it would be a puppet. I can only see a future worse than a puppet."

I'll give you the luxury you deserve. Well, I can give you your freedom.

"... hehe. That's too bad. For the first time in the world, you can be king of a heterogeneous nation..."

Boss, it would be a lot easier if any of you could take it on, and the biggest problem would be solved.

"... That's right. Doesn't start without a king..."

Elina is more of a national administrator than a king. It only helps to maintain the country (box). Well, there are other roles to be played, but that would be nice if I and Elina knew. Top secret.

It's still a long way to go to use Kabako, the leading candidate (sacrifice), and I really need a connection until then, but he won't even hit me with my luck ~.

"He who can be king, I wonder if he's here somewhere."

If it looks good, I don't care what's in it.

"... the king is there, you idiot. Better get back to the Viansapresia as soon as possible. I'm not worried about Lord and Mrs. Zamberly... but go back for the peace of mind of the ship. I can't wait to hear you move."

"Rude. I've never caused a commotion myself."

"Oh, right. Yet somehow you are at the heart of the commotion. And make someone else's commotion their own. It's funny what you're looking at from the outside, but when you're inside, it's just hard work."

…………

Not at all disputable.

"But, well, that's not a bad way to live."

In a way, boss who can't live in peace and safety. And, in a way, convoluted and physique. He was also a man destined not to cause disturbances himself.

"Come back by morning. We have to change course."

Aye, I dropped off the captain of the Viansapressia, which raises the Koran.

"Mita. Coffee, please."

"Yes. Go ahead."

I asked for nothing and the coffee really came out.

I want to ask you a lot about something, but drinking is the coffee road first. Hi, I don't need a penetration.

"… delicious…"

The coffee and blended coffee I got from Lady Glenn is also delicious, in the middle of my taste. I thought it was supreme, but the coffee Mita served me was also piercing my taste in the middle.

"... the beans are different...?

I prefer to taste bitter than sour, but what Mita serves me is sour.

"Yes, there were so many different kinds that I bought them all the way"

Yeah. You mean omnipotent. Understood.

I looked at Mockingjay Girl, who still has a one-person octopus baking party, drinking coffee that tastes different but preferably in the middle.

... Really, it's a girl who eats well...

Well, if I wanted to eat it, I'd have a good view, and something mockingbird girl came out of the light.

"Master Ariza, are you glowing? What is it?

I wonder what it is?

I don't feel bad about it, and it glows so I don't panic and watch it as it is.

- Bili.

And something broke. Did you break your clothes or something?

When Chira looked at Mita, she shook her head, saying it wasn't me, and she shook her head, saying that I wasn't the same person in her gaze.

Billy. Billy. Bili.

The sound was heard from a mockingbird.

We stare at Mockingjay as if we were in tune. To the back that sounds......

…………

…………

There are no words in that sight.

The back of the sheep-shaped mockingbird was completely torn and the dazzling light was leaking from the inside (?).

I don't know what it is. When I stare at it, it's white from inside. What... Huh, people's backs? What? Huh?

"- Puppy!

And came out fifteen or six beautiful girls with pointy sheep horns, and made their pure white hair swoop.

"Dear Bae, close your eyes!

and something like a metal blunt instrument hit me straight in the head.

... Mi, Mita, you said eyes. It's consciousness that's going to close now...

The killer hates Mita, and her sturdy self who can't write a dieing message... Gak -