Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Uh, I'm tired."

He went up to the aircraft carrier, took off his fangs and fell into the deck.

Even though I was never tired of using dirt magic or junctions, it felt like it consumed my physical and mental strength, something else I don't really know, to pull Mr. Rock up.

... It's not magic. Something must be in me...

I've felt that way for a long time, but I was convinced about this one. I have more power than magic. That too has a higher power than magic......

... and I haven't been able to use that power...

"You're lazy."

"What are you lazy about?

Kaina's voice came down from above, but she was forced to flush it off as nothing.

Kaina, who could read the air, heard nothing more and waited for me to get up.

"Mita. Something to eat, please."

"I'm in awe. Do you also enjoy the Kainas?

I thought I was there, but the maids who can are going to be disgraced. It's going to evolve into something that's not a maid of honor.

Often waiting while depressed. Something sounded like a table, a chair, a dish, and eventually I smelled good.

... Pizza...?

I haven't eaten much in my previous life - but I still remember the smell of pizzerias in the supermarket.

It was an appetizing smell for a middle-aged stomach, but for an 11-year-old in this life.

Mukuri got up and got on the table that Mita would have prepared. Of course, the Kainas sat in a chair ahead and waited for it to be ready.

"... pizza. There was a kiln..."

Normally, there's no such thing as a kiln on an aircraft carrier, but it's created by Kaina and prepared by Mita. There's no letter that says it's impossible if those two are around. We're going to have all the seats in Manchukuo.

"Yeah. I tried to get the kiln out because I wanted something pizza"

Following Kaina's gaze, there were three kilns that would bake pizza, and Mita and the red ghosts in cock hats made and baked pizza.

... Red ghosts baking pizza. That sounds like some kind of gay title......

Well, I don't know because it's going to be some kind of gaga story, but I wonder if anyone's going to create it. I'll be glad to read it.

"Thank you for waiting. Be careful, it's baked. Oh, what do you do for a drink?

"Ginger ale"

I haven't wanted to drink in a long time. I drank it with fried and greasy food in my last life.

The pizza placed in front of me is simple with thin dough, tomatoes and cheese, and salami on it (?) It was something.

I don't care what they put out for me. I started eating when I had it. Yeah, it's not bad. Ginger ale is delicious. Gepp.

You can't eat a pizza with a 30cm diameter. I pushed it out to the gut-eating Red Ghosts.

After the meal, I knew it was only with coffee that I shimmered, and I took the magic bottle out of the infinite bag and got a blissful cup of coffee.

"... so what do you do with that one?

Kaina has asked where her body and mind have calmed down.

"In the meantime, carry it to Ryumiya Island or Geo Front. Mr. Rock's presence is dangerous."

"Holy gold, huh? I used to hear that, but no way. Aliens? I didn't know you'd come out of it. The truth is stranger than a novel."

Well, reality and life are bizarre. Too much throat. How dare you?

"Wally's carrying me on the air carrier. How many days does that take?

You can sail this fantastic ocean a lot. Don't you get attacked by a sea dragon or something?

"You're haunting my magic, so don't come near me unless it's too much."

... That's like saying there's more to it...

"Right. It'll be about seven to ten days? I've been wandering a lot, so I've been searching for a route."

It's a mystery what you're using as an indicator, but I know you're doing something stupid.

"Well, slow and nice. I can't do this right away."

It's just impossible to let it go into space through impotence. It takes a lot of time and preparation to do it. You could have panicked.

"What the hell am I supposed to do? That's not even my magic. And that weight, you can't even fly it in a rocket."

"The weight can be managed by a floating stone, and it doesn't work directly for Mr. Rock, but it can interfere indirectly. Does Kaina know what a mass driver is?

"Oh, yeah. I watched the manoeuvring warriors. But how practical is a mass driver? Even if it's lighter, friction, orbital calculations, rocket manipulation are all very advanced technologies."

"I guess we have a guy with an advanced submarine. Besides, what the hell, that fighter turns into a robot or something?

I think I said something about a sea or a bar.

"It's a Valkyrian party. RBZ-15V. Oh, well. That was something that could go out into space."

Takel said something about a space combat variable before. If we could go to space, we could use it for auxiliary booster stuff.

"It's harder to build a mass driver than it is to raise it."

Even lighter should require a good distance. It will take ten years and twenty years to build. If it's my life's work, I'll figure it out.

"No, I'll take care of that. I see. I think I can handle it the way it is bei. Huff. Mass driver? I knew bei was a different taste, right? Something's burning!

Something is motivating Kaina. Either that or I feel like I've changed from my life work to my life work in Kaina?

"Okay! Then I have to make a plan. Legano, I'll take care of the rest. I'm going home one foot away."

And I thought I was leaving, you Yoshihime bastard. Whatever you want.

I turned to Mr. Rock instead of coffee.

Well, I can think of half as many that can be raised with a mass driver. You'll have half the chance of success. No, it would be bigger to fail.

"... I figured I'd train the only junction I could interfere with..."

Don't think about me, feel it. That's what Pewter says.

Shit, this is a good opportunity. Would you like to try the art of juxtaposition?