Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Heh. It's called a Zelfing Inn."

I'm surprised Ponta had a name. Well, it's on the Zelfing property, naturally.

"No, why doesn't the owner know?

"I'm throwing round, you know what I mean."

What are you talking about, Mr. Hideaway?

"... Oh, no, I had to be honest with you..."

"Why, say it like a twister. I'm honest and I'm famous in the neighborhood."

Well, I was about three years old.

"... My aunt in the neighborhood said she was a villager about Bei..."

Seriously!? I was just selling it to my aunts! I'm shocked!

"... you'd be more surprised where the confidence that's normally seen springs from..."

"Bae can be an asshole sometimes."

Asshole Merchant told me!!

"... what shall I say, Master Bae and Master Prish are alike..."

To Mita's whining, Gunn! and a prick showing white eyes. Zamaa ~!

"... no, that's because you're derogatory too..."

Gunn!

Whatever the joke, do you go into the inn?

"... it's unreasonable for you to say you're not here, but you're gone..."

Something's squeaking behind you, but with which mouth do you say it? If so, isn't existence itself irrational?

I don't know if it's my grandma's daughter-in-law's hobby, but the door that was the drawer had turned into the Western door.

... why don't you open up and come in with dust or something...?

There's nothing magical or magical about it. Isn't it hard to clean or something?

Well, it's a mistake for a round-thrower to say this. Do whatever you want, yeah.

"Welcome, Mr. Bae"

The daughter-in-law of Dwarf's old man over the counter is even longer now. What are you gonna do?

"Then it's up to the general!

Something's already pierced like that, and that's okay, right?

"I don't know what comedy happened in the bei all the time, but I'm a damsel at the time the bei is doing it, and, Mr. Lono, everyone already calls me a damsel."

Why do you know that and I don't know the owner! and forced to swallow wanting to scream. The most natural answer is likely to come back...

"Oh, madam. Is your room empty?"

"You ran away from something."

"Anyway, I was outraged at what I didn't know, but I guess I ran away because I didn't want to be thrown round and shoved into something I was relieved of"

So, I don't need a sober, sober analysis. Flush gently.

"Hehe. I'm free. Upper or middle, which way?

What, the top room and the middle room?

"The four-person room is the upper room. The room for two is the middle room. I've decided that one room is a small room. Was that a bad idea?

"No, I left it to the general, so you can decide on your own. Are you buried in a room alone?

I forgot how many rooms there are in the inn, but I don't know many people who come to the group. I remember telling Saline to make more rooms for one because one or two of us would come.

"Oh. I've just come to know Mr. Bei at the same time."

Heh. That's such a coincidence. Even though they usually come apart.

"Right. Then I'll be fine in the middle room. If it's too big, the recluse won't be comfortable."

"Okay. Then I'll get you between hazas, but I'm gonna go to bed right away, okay?

"What do you want to do, Hideaway? If you're not asleep yet, how about one inning?

It's only before 8: 00. d Bedtime is long in the country, but here is the mouth of the night. I've been up late lately, and I'm not sleepy until after 10: 00. Yet somehow you wake up at your usual time in the morning.

"Oh, I'm going out with you. It's not a body that can sleep that long."

"Are you insomniac? I'll make you some tea to sleep in."

Older elves are prone to insomnia, and that's what I call fried tea.

"No, it's a long lived harm. Never mind."

Seems like it's not always nice to say you'll live long. Well, how can I not do it if I live as a person and die as a person? But, well, I'll hang out with you in a little bit. We're friends now.

"... sometimes, don't laugh like a Glenn woman, you..."

"Right. I'm glad to hear that."

I was forced to laugh.

"Glad, huh? It's like knowing Mrs. Glenn and talking."

I didn't see a response to that and headed to the dining room.

I don't know anything about Lady Glenn. I can't even know. But I could understand that smile.

That's a satisfying smile that only those who lived their lives would see. And if I was smiling the same way, I would have passed it on. I'm alive to my satisfaction.