Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

A luxurious carriage was lying on the doorstep.

"... Totally Duke Which is an official carriage..."

Imagine a simple carriage, Duke. I would never have dreamed which carriages would be available.

"Is it okay if we ride?

I'll check with the caregiver, for once.

"The Lord has given me my life to treat me as a national guest of honor."

Another big one. How cluttered and delicate is my treatment. [M]

I don't know, it's Mendoxe to poke around. Do you want me to use this place?

"When or are the Sapphires coming too?

Something's happening with me, naturally.

"This is my first time, so I'll be right there until I get used to it"

The only thing I can remember is how he's pushing on even in his first place, but, well, like it.

Get in the carriage and sit in the thoughtful seat. Oh, I'm at the window. Because I want to see the city.

"Hey. Can we just stay like this?

And Pritsu, who was on Sappur's head, came to ask me something. What the fuck?

"Me and Mitaletti are a rare species in this city."

Oh, sure, if you ask me. It was obvious in me, but is the dark elf just unpleasant?

"Mita. Disguise me like a lord. It's weird that you can't stop by."

Well, I came when I came. So long as I let him reflect as much as I want to die.

"Okay. I'll do the city girl."

And, instantly, Mita is the magical change. I became a city girl. What to say!?

"It's a magic trick of illusion. I was taught that by the magic department at Kaina-zu Home."

Kaina-zu Home is everything. You know, Mita could have used magic.

"Dark elves are better suited to witchcraft than spirituality."

Ho ho. Evolution is awesome.

"Bye, Mita, with that. Keep Doremi a cat. Peeta and Beada are gonna have to make love in their inner pockets."

When I gave each of them instructions, they understood me comfortably.

"What about me?

"Do as you please, Pritsuya."

I don't know what to say, it's no longer my style for Pritsu-An to be over my head. It's not as funny as my insistence on breaking it... but denying it.

If that's what happens to Mendoxe, I'm going to get rid of it in a grand, vicious and outrageous way!

... I'm sorry Mita, but we haven't reached that area yet, so please fake it now. Oh, and Doremi......

"Well, I'll like it"

and pie o der on my head from above Sapple's head. Something tells me I'm happy, but I looked out the window, wondering if it was my fault.

"Well, this window is very transparent."

If it's not such a fancy carriage, there won't be a window, and even if it does, it shouldn't be so transparent.

"Right. Fine, maybe highly skilled."

I also admire the glass meister (Texto) sapphire. Vibrant technology, maybe more expensive than you think.

"Hey, do you mean dusty or not burnt?

Those words fell from above my head.

Sniffing around with Sunsung, it does smell dusty or scorching.

"Really? I don't feel it, do I?

Sappur also sniffs around with Sunsung.

"... you don't feel it, you mean it smells like that..."

The sapphire is entangled with an automatic cleansing junction, but then I think it loses the environment, and I'm setting it up to activate when the word comes out that it stinks.

... No, how sweet is that! Let's take the allegations spoiled......

"Mita, do you feel that?

"Yes, something smells like coal from all over the place."

Coal?

Sung-sung. Oh, sure, this stinks of coal. I didn't realize it was too obvious.

When I looked out the window, it hung on the sky like a black beard.

"... uh, vibrant is a long time in cold weather..."

In this day and age, heating is common in fireplaces, and unless you are so poor, there are probably fireplaces (or stove ones) in your home.

Especially if it's not a vibrast better than the north, it dies. Duke, which story says there are dozens of people who freeze to death every year.

"Viblasts suddenly get cold in autumn, so even in autumn, they set fire to the fireplace."

And, talk to Lady Carrett.

"If you're in a city with two or three hundred thousand people, don't do that."

I don't know how much firewood is consumed a day, but if you look at this sky, you can imagine it's a fair amount.

There is no word for air pollution. This doesn't seem to bother the obvious.

To the city people who walk outside, you can't see anyone who cares about this. I was breathing normally.

... People with lung cancer, that sounds like a lot...

I'm not at a level where I care about the countryside, but do you want me to take care of my body and wrap up the cleansing junction? Oh, to Mita and Lady Callet, too.