Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"... why are you a shoe store all of a sudden...?

Huh? A shoe shop?

When he returned to me asking about the tea cat, he was in front of a shelf lined with lots of shoes.

Looking around, Hacha store manager and usual gray hair were joined by white-skinned concierges, Mita and maids, and, at some point, Sapphire and Lady Callet. Oh, you were over your head, too. This is disrespectful.

I remember coming to Kainer's Home, but I can't remember greeting the manager or Mr. Concierge. What was I so obsessed with?

I was seriously worried about something, but when I returned it to me, I forgot. What am I doing?

"Ah, Wally. I was thinking about it. Well, why don't you buy some shoes for the three brothers?"

Three brothers, the shoes were worn, but at a level that was painfully in the shape of shoes, full of holes. Walking is tough with that, and familiarity starts at your feet. I don't have a problem starting with shoes.

"I don't know how big those feet are."

"It's not my power there, but I can handle it, so don't worry. Choose to fit those guys."

"Am I the one?

"Who is there but you? Pick a good one."

I'm here because of you, and I want to buy shoes. For when you need something.

I asked Dwarf's old man for his shoes, so I looked around for shoes other than mine.

"Bae. Buy me shoes too"

And Mr. Merchant over my head said that to me. Why not?

I don't think you all know, but Pritz-An wears different shoes every day. Because if I see you wearing the same thing, I like it. Not by any means from Mendoxe, so obviously.

"I've been jogging lately, and it's hard to run with the shoes I have. Buy something nice."

Jo, what's a jog, a feather on your back? Something wrong as a species, huh?

Well, if you go into a mysterious life form, you lose (what did you lose? If you ask, you lose even more). I bought him some athletic shoes here.

"Me too, honey!"

"Beh. Me too ~!"

Hi, buy as much as you like. It's much better than buying dozens of fighters.

I buy different sizes around my boots.

"Hmm?"

Lost in the shoe corner, a corner appeared where shoe care tools were for sale.

"Well, I have to take care of my leather shoes."

I have boundaries so I don't need to take care of them, but I need to take care of my regular leather shoes.

In this day and age, leather shoes are luxurious, only worn by aristocrats or rich, high-end adventurers or so. The average person can be a wooden sandal or a thick cloth shoe.

By the way, S-class villagers are also leather shoes (boots).

"Do you want to buy it for Dwarf's old man"

There will be maintenance tools and special oils in this day and age, but looking for them is a hassle, and I don't have the knowledge. Suppose you can finish it at Kainer's Home?

"Mr. Concierge. Can you get us some cleaning tools and oil? Because I want my tannery to use it."

"Yes. I'm in awe"

I got accepted, so I buy all kinds. I'll leave it up to Dwarf's old man to verify if it fits or not.

When I went to the tea cat because I bought something to buy, I was worried about it. You haven't decided yet.

"Choose Texto. It's a shoe I usually wear."

I'm not looking for stylish shoes, they're in the wagon there.

... or ten yen? It's even more expensive in the free market......

"Is this it? Is it broken right away?

"If it breaks, buy it again. It's cheap."

Things are value-taking doctrines, but I don't feel any gratitude for what was created in vain with the power of Kaina. Spend it in vain.

I let Mr. Concierge on the tea cat choose Texto and throw him in an infinite bag.

"Ah."

I remember. I was thinking about the boots that the tea cat would wear, what would be nice.

"Honey, what's going on?

"No, it's nothing. Better yet, you don't want your shoes anymore?

He didn't seem to lose me to his shoes, and both Sapple and Lady Callet only bought three pairs. More than anything, not two people like some Madam President.

"Yeah!"

I nodded at Sapple's smile and showed him.

"So, do you have all your underwear next? Mr. Concierge, please."

"Yes, I'll be here"

Followed by a gray-haired, white-skinned concierge.

... Ma'am, think about boots later...

Me, the last thing you need to enjoy is the doctrine. Let's wait till then, yeah.