Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

I won the match with Barnado by a small margin.

But he's a real hammer, like hitting a hundred meters away with a third-rate spear. I would have failed miserably if I were a first-rate product.

"Awesome, not at all. What physical abilities do you have?"

I have absolute confidence in my baseball sense, and I've been practicing since this lifetime. But I could beat Barnado because I had a body that was fine with having five tons of stuff. Otherwise, there's no way I'm gonna win.

"That's this line. Master Bei's physical abilities, no, do you call that feeling? In an instant, the gift of discerning is terrifying."

Ho! I don't care if you have five tons of stuff. Did you poke your baseball sense at me? Let's do it, Mr. Barnado.

"Huff, I'll take it as a compliment."

No, with me being complimented. There's no reason to get upset.

"It's been awhile."

I didn't mean it, but I got a good feeling of fatigue, and it was a good exercise. It was more fun than anything.

"After all, don't burn the battle"

"Yeah, right. It's been a while since my heart got hot."

Barnado also laughed with a scuffy face.

Looking back at the refreshment, I wondered if you could have some ice coffee on your chest. Something filled the gallery. What did you do?

"Master Bae! Do it to us, too!

And the black ghost, who would be three meters away, stepped out of the gallery and screamed. So, what did you do? Description Pleasure. Yikes!

"What's up, Sergeant?

Barnado stood beside me and asked the black ghost sergeant. Either that or Kaina's guy, he would have ranked it by the looks of it.

- Huh. You're a ghost sergeant! Kaina, psycho!

What a laugh is rude to them, so let's laugh in our hearts.

"Vice Commander! Do it to us, too! Enjoy all your vice commander and cheat! Share the fun with us, too!

It was refreshing and sweaty. Hey, when you calm down past the situation, what's funny, Ally? The mystery of getting scolded for not being your line came to mind.

"No, even if they tell me to share..."

And, Mr. Barnado, ask me for help. I'm a subordinate, so fix it yourself - is it cruel to say so? I'm tired of not being able to crack the situation.

"If it's a target, why don't you do it with a gun or something?

I was training guns with the machine Kaina used to launch the target before. I don't know if I can do that.

"... the gun, that..."

Mr. Black Ghost Sergeant says and turns his gaze away. Looking at the gallery, this one escaped my gaze, too.

Well, somehow I understood. I mean, you went down under Kaina, but you couldn't be Kaina's comrade.

"I am grateful to Kaina, and I will gladly obey Kaina's orders. But, you know, we call it brain muscle..."

Yeah, well, I feel like I've seen it, and this guy's always a muscle guy. - Whoa. Was there also a muscle lady? This is rude.

"Aren't you supposed to move your body in training?

I have all these muscle men and muscle ladies, you must be exercising pretty good.

"Yes, I train, but only to build my body. It can't be entertainment."

Well, it's about the bodybuilder that's elevating that to entertainment. Those of you here will want to use your forged flesh.

Mm-hmm. It's intense sports like football and rugby that come to mind when you think of it, but it's a mystery if you can remember the rules and stuff by the guys who say their own brain muscles. I don't know the rules.

That's what baseball can't do, and I can only imagine a future of brawling. So I can't think of any personal fights these guys can enjoy. It's just a fight.

"... something to use your body in a team fight... oh, you had that"

That would be simple and lucid and enjoyable on the brain muscle. They're going to be born with rules and tactics while they're doing it, and the military would look good on them.

"Two Marutai would be nice."

The breadth of the aircraft carrier...... Ah, Black Southanger? out of the way. Well, if I make it smaller, is that a problem?

By the way, the other aircraft carrier said it would target fighters once the deck was bumpy and took the reactor. Something - don't get stuck in words......

"I'm glad I had it, Marutasa."

Or so I took out two round-tails of about eight meters while singing.

Why do you have it? Or let's answer those who doubt it. If I had the right tree for the bat, I would have collected it.

"Barnado. Gather sixty idiots who want to make a scene. More or less."

I don't know the detailed rules, but if we get forty people together, we can do it. Well, I guess more is more compelling.

"Okay. Hey, call them in your spare time. Don't forget to speak to the other ships."

"Copy that!

And, dozens scattered, and after a while muscle men and muscle ladies came together.

So, fewer than one hundred and fifty muscle men and muscle ladies eventually gathered. How much do you want, Seachiners?

"One thousand, six hundred and eighty-four."

"That's a grand hobby, you son of a bitch!

It's just my hobby to collect and stuff. I'm gonna lose you, really...

"Well, fine. Then make a pair of forty. Wally will take a look at the rest of them. I have to refill anyway."

This is all the muscle we've got, we're gonna be okay.

"Oh, you know, Master Bae. What the hell are you doing?

I laugh niggardly at Barnado's inquiry.

"Army's Famous Stick Down"

No, I don't know if it's a specialty, but that's what I did in the militia. Well, television knowledge.