Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

The mermaid didn't wake up at dawn overnight.

"... you're not awake yet, you mermaid"

Plitzhan peeks into the mermaid looking worried. If a stranger cuts and sees only here, what a sweet Merchant, you'd think.

But I can't be fooled. This Merchant sleeps well at night. If it's not a drink, we'll be in the futon at 10: 00.

I've been lying around all night, and I'm only a thin lover.

"Maybe you're too tired to get your strength back."

I took the recovery pills and my special nutrients, so I can't stay awake. Well, I don't know if it's a mental thing.

"You look better, don't you?"

Professor Leiko was making an observation of the name "nursing" after he helped how concerned he was with a new species of mermaid, without a single night's sleep. If I had the flesh, I wouldn't be busy just being a teacher.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Leiko is a ghost who can also sleep. Think of it as sleeping when it gets quiet.

"It's not a pharmacist's line, but when you say it, you want healing magic or something."

The healing pills are fantastic, and the healing magic means advanced magic. This is also God (?) Intervention by?

"It used to seem normal. But he lost a certain civilization to the border. According to one theory, he abused restorative magic or something, and the divine punishment came down. From there, the use of healing magic has declined dramatically, and now a certain species can only use it."

Oh, with that said, you were at the Seachiners. What is a race... what is it? It's unusual - I wasn't even aware of the race.

"Well, it's convenient if you can use it, but it's people who have to find different ways. Expect people to work hard."

If you can't, you just perish. People, gambling, it is.

"Oh, it just moved!

Riding a mermaid's forehead... or stand? Well, if you're a pretzel, you're bigger than yourself is what you're supposed to ride.

If you look at it, it does work. It would be quick to wake up - and I looked down, and the mermaid's lid opened up in momentum and came at me.

But unfortunately, there is a boundaries between us and the mermaids. Creatures that say adventurers and warriors are hunted for consciousness unwillingly, and when they wake up, they recognize those in front of them as enemies and move as their instincts.

Helping is life-threatening. But the pharmacist, if he was afraid of that, the third class would be fine. Be as easy as it is to keep a patient from being top notch.

It seems that consciousness is returning to the Buyo Buyo junction, and the color of confusion has become darker than to say that movement is dull and reason in the eyes......

Let them do whatever they want until they regain reason, make time to think about what's going on, and get a morning coffee until they make a decision.

If it's time, it hasn't been five minutes. It was a short time to get me back, but it seemed too much time for the mermaid in front of me, and he looked at me with a sharp eye.

Hmm. Can you observe calmly and spin your thoughts without panicking ahead of the Fae? Again, age and experience seem high.

"Are you calm?

"... oh. Calmed down..."

You sound pretty dirty. Oh, I'm batching automated translations (I had them batched so I could translate them at any time). So.

"You'll have a lot to ask, but let's introduce ourselves first"

Intellectual life forms should have a culture of introduction, and if they do, they should be properly translated.

"Okay."

"Then it's from me. I'm Viberfakfinie Zelfing. He's a traveling villager."

Mr. Mermaid frowning. Is it translated properly?

"... I am, Hammy. I'm an adventurer..."

Dirty hammy. What a shame, son of a bitch!

"Right. Mr. Hammy. Nice name."

It would have been great if it had been another different letter.

"Your name is a little hard to say. Can't we just call it easier?

"Then you can do it with a bait. 'Cause that's pretty much what they call it."

My name is Demand! No, I don't mind.

"Okay. Let me call you Bae. And I don't need you. Call me Hammy. Apparently, you owe me your life."

Ho ho. Did you understand that properly? Smarter than I thought, Mr. Dirty.

"What, I just took the liberty of helping. Never mind."

"Still, let me thank you. I don't want to be a bastard."

What an impersonal Mr. Dirty.

"Don't take it personally. It's your business."

"Then I'll take the liberty of thanking you. Thanks for your help."

To thank her, I answered with a coffee cup. You can't seem to respond to heartfelt gratitude, because you're a real bastard.

"How's your body?

"A little lazy, but no problem"

Damn, a lot of pharmacists don't make you cry.

I took my special nutrient out of the infinite bag again and placed it in front of Mr. Dirty.

"Drink that and go to sleep until you get lazy. We'll talk about it later."

It is only by fully healing the patient that a first-rate pharmacist is available. What a realm it hasn't reached, but if the patient forced it, Ohaba would piss me off. My esteemed teacher is a great teacher who has lived to protect his life.