Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

It took a whole day for the bastards to get back to their sanity.

Well, it took a whole day for the liquor to fall out, but, well, that's adorable.

There are seventeen bastards participating in the Concord. You got one more?

"Oh, who!?

I asked Lucert for an explanation.

"It's the Hajam of the Haldyst clan. I know I saw you once."

Haldyst clan? Hajam?

See only one man with green hair as he tilts his neck.

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- Oh, I remember! You're the man who came with Mr. Ponite!

... Well, the name doesn't come out completely indelible...!

"Why are you in it again?

Why are you here? Aren't you building a village in Yaoyoloz?

"The Halgists have a lot of men left."

"Hajam told Abar to be a merchant, too. He's in business with me now."

Really? I had no idea.

"Are you looking for a merchant?

"I didn't, but I liked to travel, and if they'd asked me to shop, I'd have acted like a business at some point. Well, now I'm wondering if a merchant would be nice."

Hmm. Is this the type of guy who's off the average elf, too? That's good, that's good. You're welcome to say that.

"Okay. Then be a merchant. Oh, yeah. Lucert, I'll give you what I promised you."

I totally forgot, but I remembered this elf story.

Twenty shumpanes were removed from the infinite bag.

"Shumpane."

and Mr. Rückert, who speaks his name. Oh, you know!?

"I'm selling it at Abar's. With seven gold coins."

Really!? Seven gold coins is out of the law. No, honey, is there a connection between you and Elina?

"Lady Fiara is wholesale to Lady Abar"

And, Mr. Doremi. What do you mean?

"It was decided within the World Trade Guild that demonic props for instant travel should be sold at the right price by the right means. However, the master is free to do so."

Something I don't know...... please do it to Texto. I move appropriately. [M]

"Does Lucert possess Schumpane?

"I always try to have three. It's hard to get from here to the village of Bei, and the people inside are so loud over time."

Oh, really? That's tough......

"Let's do something else."

When you do, what do you want? Is that money? Is that stuff? What the fuck?

"No, if you can have it. It's hard to make seven gold coins."

If you ask me, is it certainly hard to make seven gold coins? If you can earn five pieces of silver coins when you open an outdoor shop, and if you're not a line-up merchant, you can't earn seven pieces of gold.

"I only make four silver coins selling thirty grains of world tree seeds, and folk art doesn't make five copper coins. I mean, you can only buy it out at Bae's, so you can't earn it."

Exclusive to the Zelfing Chamber of Commerce. Well, can't you because you don't know the value of an elf? It's a golden tree.

"You haven't either. I don't see the value of an elf."

No, is it more impotent to tell me to understand? I need to act with the elves. I'll catch you.

"What is it, what is it worth? If you have something to make money on, let me know, okay?

Hmm, think for yourself! And it's easy to throw up and throw away, but I realized there was something to catch the hearts of the dark elf women.

"Hey, bastards. I'll tell you one thing that captures a woman's heart. You hear me?"

What a stupid question to ask. If you want to know, everyone stopped by me.

One vial was removed from the infinite bag.

"... honey...?

"Oh. Right. It's a golden nectar that can be picked on this secret border."

There's nothing like it in here, and it's in every home.

Picking honey if you make it an elf is like picking a flower on the side of the road. Whether in trees, rocks, etc., it can easily rise to trees and rocks with the spiritual art of wind, and bee attacks can be easily prevented with the spiritual art of wind.

I've never drunk, but honey wine mixed with herbs is told off as a little longevity medicine and traded among kings and nobles for hundreds of gold coins? Well, it's kind of turned into a legend, but if you're looking at ocans and women who've been drinking a little since they had heart disease, regardless of their longevity, they're definitely good for their health.

"Collect honey and make booze. Make it a specialty in here. I'll buy you ten gold coins a bottle."

Even ten gold coins are cheap enough, but all of a sudden a hundred would baffle Lucert as well. If it gets popular, raise the value. I have had quite a few relationships, so I don't have to go up in price!

"Bastards. Collect honey by tomorrow. And give it to the woman you like. I'll be delighted."

By Mita standards, a dark elf woman should like something sweet. Honey will be delighted.

Ooh! And the bastards jumped out.

"Gumball, bastards"

Ah, Mr. Rückert. Honey liquor in there, now we'll buy it with twelve gold coins.

"... no, I'll sell it to Abar. Buy me fifteen gold coins. Right..."

Oh, too bad. But as a merchant, it's brilliant!