Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"... ugh, ugh..."

Mita finally regained consciousness when she was building a ship that specialised in buying.

"Doremi. Give Mr. Mita a cold towel."

"I'm in awe. Dear Mitaletti, take this."

Where the universal life form took the wet towel from and gave it to Mr. Mita.

I don't seem to know the situation, but I received a wet towel and let it bury my face.

Mita reminds me of the situation and I guess I'm sorting it out. I continued to build the ship without speaking up.

"... Dear Bae. Sorry........."

"Hmm? What is it?

Why are you suddenly apologizing?

"Primarily as a maid of honor such as pointing a gun"

"You don't have to worry about it. I made a maid."

What do you care? Forced me to tie up Pritsuman for interrupting a conversation. I won't say anything unnecessary.

"Don't worry, because you'll care if I say so. That's fine if Mita likes it. I don't care, I forget."

Pritsuya's eyes scorn you, but I don't care about this look at all - either. I'm oblivious to inconvenience. Oh, but I apologize in my heart. I'm sorry I turned you into a shield.

"... I'm sorry..."

"Ooh."

To Mita, who can only say so, I reply lightly and concentrate on building the ship.

Well, a powerless boxship, so long as it has a lump exterior. The rest is decadent with the abilities of Pritsu-An, and the rest is punishable if you wrap up the boundaries.

It's supposed to be an easy task, but sometimes the cohesion that comes out makes me add this, and somehow it gets bigger than I expected. Don't get in the way if I let you in here.

Mm-hmm. Do you want to do the buying outside the Viansapresia? I don't care if they bring in a lot.

"Master Bae!

Mita, who was totally out of consciousness, was forced into her sight. Oh, what a surprise!

"Master Bae! Why is Master Bae not prejudiced against the race?

"What? What, all of a sudden? I don't know what that means."

I can't hear the voices around me when I concentrate. What, if you're free to talk about it ~. And I want to say, Mita looks serious and looks at me, so I swallowed it.

"So, what?

Please be as short as you can. I want to float by the end of the day.

"Master Bae, why is it so easy to embrace all races?

"There's nothing like accepting everything. If he talks and understands, he talks, and if he wants to talk with violence, he responds with violence. That's all."

It's a fantasy to know it's the same race. Some idiots push their thoughts. Oh, some idiots push their correctness. I don't accept them, and I don't want to understand them.

"Of course, there are differences in thinking between races. There are also environmental and cultural differences. But I and Mita, the dark elf of the people, are talking to each other like this, saying they taste good, saying they don't like what they don't like. Look, we can talk. Race. Race. What a trivial thing. We just accepted it because we talked and liked it."

Naturally, if we don't talk and like it, we won't accept it. We didn't have any ties to each other. All you have to do is stay out of it.

"Well, that's my idea, the doctrinal claim. Mita doesn't have to obey. Mita is fine if she pierces Mita's claim to doctrine. But if you're with me, I'll have you attached to my doctrinal claims. This is compulsory. But being together doesn't force you. It's Mr. Mita's free will not be here. I respect that."

Untie Pritzan's forcible capture and hold the unfinished ship.

"Well, that's what it's all about."

Pritzan turns on Pao Rudder over my head.

"As the master thinks"

Doremi is cat-shaped and grabbed on my shoulder.

"Oh, are you going? Bye."

Mr. Reiko still possesses behind me.

It's their own free will not to go. I don't deserve to say this. Be my guest.

"... oh, I..."

Damn, I can't help it. It's not like Mita to be indecisive. But, well, it's also true that it helps to have Mr. Mita. This is the first and last. It's a compulsion from me.

"Let's go, Mr. Mita"

I laughed nicely and offered my hand.

Amazing, Mita. Crying and laughing, Mita. Delightful Mita. Damn, it's a laborious all-purpose maid.

"Yes! I'll follow you!

He shook back his strongly grabbed hand and transferred to Mermaid Country.