Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Moving to the castle is a mendoxae."

I walked out of the gate for a while, and looked back to the castle and became foolish.

Getting out of here into the city also takes quite a while. Well, about twenty, but it's a hassle to interact with caregivers and maids.

"So do you want to rent a house?

"Right. Do I borrow it for metastasis?"

Damn, the city is inconvenient. Because you can't transfer where you want to. - That's a luxury statement. Not even the continent jumps over easily......

"Honey, we're going to the Glass Workshop."

Hugh. I thought you guys weren't here for the sapphires. Yeah. That recognition is right. I didn't even think I was here. Two, you weren't there!? Which one of you showed up?

"Oh, wow. Be careful."

Well, I understood that a sapphire would be possible, and I dropped off Lady Callet and the two of them running off.

"Well, so do we..."

Retained Kabako and Lunta trying to chase him.

"You're with me."

That's why I brought you here.

"What the hell is that?

"It's a pleasure to be here."

Well, it doesn't have to be fun to take responsibility!

I went for Slam City with Kabako's words flowing from right to left complaining.

So, although we arrived in Slam Street, there are no plans (planned?) to say this. What do we do, Pei?

I get into thinking where it leads to the sewer I came before.

"... having a grand cup of tea in a slum, really, you crazy bastard..."

As I widened the table and thought over coffee, the tea cat was drinking peoshi on the table.

At the same table, there were Kabako and Lunta, drinking something that looked like orange juice.

"Even you drink Pep-O."

I can drink it in a can. Your body structure is crazier.

"There's nothing to be afraid of if you're on his side breaking the bridge with a bat. Mafia, stop by at all."

"You're in trouble."

I feed myself, but I don't want to come over at all. On the other hand, when he saw me, he ran away.

"It's a weak mafia."

"No, it would be a straightforward decision. If you're not smart, you can do the mafia. You'll die soon."

"Regionality."

In cold and warm places, I think of things differently.

"... so I can clean it up. I'm terrified of you..."

Damn, I'm trapped in common sense by cat scum. Think more flexibly.

"If you're not coming by, I can't help it. Do you want to go here?"

"... where are you?

"Mm-hmm. You've decided. He's the one who's dividing the slam."

And I giggled and showed it to him.

"... I'm saying something unscrupulous, but I don't feel unscrupulous..."

That's how you get the strength to live. Gumball.

I cleaned up the table and stuff, and first, I looked for a fine building there.

Most two floors of wood, and even if it is more than that, it stands out. Moreover, it is fundamental for the mafia to place people as if they were not to be raided or to show strength, but thank goodness the mafia of the territorial capital was different.

"Mafia here, sounds smarter than I expected."

First of all, I didn't stand out for saying that, and I'm not based in a building that seems to be.

"Do you know where the Mafia base is?

Ask the tea cat you live in.

"No, I don't know. They seem to be hanging around a tavern, but the executives rarely show up."

Somehow, the mafia sounds more like an Order.

If it's a secret society, it's fine, but I don't think it's a very handy base if it's a slum society. I guess it's based in a place that's common and everyone seems to know about?

It's normal for slum information to gather in one hand and there, where no one suspects it, or anything.

The first place I can think of is a liquor store, but not there if you have the bottom line. And then there are the shops, the squares, the void and the church?

"Is there a church in the slam?

"Is there such a thing? God forsakes him."

That would be more and more troublesome. It means we value our fellow bonds more than God's miracle.

"It would have been easier if you had ruled me with strength and fear."

The Order is growing.

"In the meantime, luck to meet you at a time like this. Vivid bits. Mmm. Over there."

and walk out to Teketo.

"... what radio wave did you receive..."

It's just a hit, isn't it? A revelation from God.