Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Hmm? That's a lot of shaking. Storm?"

Thirteen days have passed since we continued our journey to the sea. I stopped feeling some shaking, but this one was just a level of shaking I noticed.

Well, he resumed the work he's been doing for four days now that he won't even sink because he's the most advanced aircraft carrier of his previous life.

I mean, thirteen days is a long time, right?

You can't live a slow life in a fantasy world.

Spend time unpunished, with but without time. Why don't I give you a slow life test level if you can slow down at any time and in any place?

Where can I get it! There's no such thing as a heavenly penetration, so I'll keep working on it.

"What are you doing?

And for the first time in some time, a resident above his head appeared beside him.

It's coexistence, right? I can't believe I thought it was now. I've already dealt with the air.

... you're adorable to forget that it's too much air too...

"I'm experimenting with whether I can use the holy money."

It was the same as Holy Silver, could not be helped by earthly magic, to the extent that it could be spicidly melted and smelted with heat.

It increases heat, adds other metals, and puts pressure on it, but it also collapses and becomes sandy over time while it hardens.

Though the holy silver retained its shape in the process, it was inferior to copper in strength, but the holy gold won't even take shape.

"After all, do we have to do it with mental power?

I turned to the knife I put on my desk.

That's a knife made of holy gold.

psycholeptic metal. In the words of the days of the mourning king, gold of spirit. It's called Magnaferia. So you can process it in spirit, right? And when I tried, I could.

Then I'm about to get a penetration telling me to do so, but I've been pouring my spirit out for the whole two days to make this twenty centimeters or so knife.

I was surprised by the concentration, but the fatigue after the end was terrific. It took me two days to come back to life.

So, I finally came back to life and heated it in the junction furnace, beating it up and pressuring it, but the results are as you can see. Failure.

"If Holy Silver is the same, why can it be done with a blacksmith?

There are only mysterious metals and many mysteries.

"Ma'am, I see the direction, and I'll see you next time."

Work out with spirit. Then it doesn't have to be me. And then there's mental strength (guts?) Fine if I find him strong enough to leave him to me. If it's small, you can make it in a day.

"Look, Pritzan. I'll do this."

You little prick. I gave you the ring. Maybe it'll fit into one of your fingers.

"Proposal?"

"Chi! I don't know, I don't know what to say about the proposal. Where do you remember it?

There's no word for proposing in this day and age, and there's no culture of giving away rings. Or is that the case in Merchant?

"I'm the manager of Kainer's Home. The manager brought it to me when I ordered it from Kainer's Home because I didn't have enough ingredients. Maybe he's still here? 'Cause he said he was gonna put out a branch of Kainer's Home."

Oh, you know, the hazy manager? Really, he's busy, you son of a bitch!

"Well, okay. If you don't want it, give it back. I'll do it to Doremi."

Still, it took six hours, so I only made one.

"I'm here! Is this the ring that makes your wish come true?

"Mm-hmm. That's what they say, but I don't know if it's true."

It's only a story in the story. In fact, nobody's checking it out.

"There's nothing inconvenient about it, is there, this?

"No, there is. No magic, no magic, no stretching power of Pritsuman. So if you get big while you're doing it, your fingers will be twisted off, so be careful."

Try yes, and your ability is inhibited or not, but it doesn't work on the holy gold. That's easy to imagine.

"Okay. I'll take it off when I use my powers."

What makes you happy, dancing in the air with a ring up. Well, I'm glad you're happy, Mr. Experience.

"Well, next time you want to build an airship."

I create interiors and hulls, although I leave the engine department to the Doctor.

The Vian Sapresia was built to suit Saple's taste, but this time it's my ship. The Vivel Fakfinie is my hobby.

Heh heh. What shape should I take ~? I'll put the Arkham squad on, so as to put the flight deck on, how many planes should I put on? Too many will eliminate the other rooms, and I want to include the Koran and zero series. Oh, I want to put my fangs on. Then I might want to wear a turret or something. Beam firing! I want to try something like that.

"Mm-hmm, don't worry."

I'm worried about all the things I want to do.

"... or the ship, too shaky, right?

We don't need a storm this time of year, do we? Is that a natural mutation?

"Oh, yeah, yeah. I came here to get Bae because I saw land."

Don't forget your purpose. I'd say so, but it's fortunate that habitual criminals who forget their purpose remain silent. The extra thing is chuck in your mouth.

"Oh well. Then will you welcome me back to my hometown?"

If there is a connection, storms and other momantai. I got out of the rented room and headed for the deck.