Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

The Prish flies around the room with Hyun-hyung. Not to say you adjusted, you're a good pilot, this Merchant.

Oh, by the way, you're talking about a propeller next to a boat called Hyun-hyun.

"Why would you bump or drop zero one with that?

That's right, you were good at manipulating the Koran.

"Zero One is a sloppy deal. Make it an auto."

I don't know where you've come to learn the automatous word, but the car would be a manual. Automa is a bad way to go.

"Open that door."

All the things that stood like gatekeepers followed Pritzan's words and opened the door.

... I wonder what order of command is there among Doremi and all...?

Well, everything was fine and I dropped off the adventurer who was traveling through the room. There you go.

When I made something nice, Doremi gave me the coffee I had brewed.

Indulging in a cup of coffee on my chest with satisfaction, the Prish, who travelled away a few minutes ago, returned.

That's right, panda or tanuki in the old cartoon, but you were in a magical car. Pritz, you're such a character.

"Bae, it's a customer ~"

Guests?

It was an old man and a man in the middle of the thirties who came in after the Prish, and a woman in her late teens or so.

"Excuse me. My name is Valvo and I have been ordered by Your Excellency to deal with Master Bei. The one behind you is Sanarik, Yorsche."

The old man, who named himself Balbo, is a high-ranking official from the looks of it. He would be the one who works in intelligence because of his acute eyesight.

I don't know which one is sanalic and which is Yorsche, but the man is more practical. Woman would be more active.

"You feel like a secretary, a chief and a squad leader."

The three of you are Kyotons to my words. Emotions come out.

"Never mind. Because Bae only knows the sensibility of Bae. And since what I just said has become your name, it's easier to accept it honestly. By the way, I think it's in great order from the top"

I wouldn't ask for such comprehension, but, well, I hope you're convinced.

"Huff. You're as rumored. I get it. Call me that in the future."

Ho ho. I'm a discerning secretary. That's why we're coming out of Viblast.

"Doremi. Serve the three of you some tea."

We moved the place to the table, and the Prish traveled again.

"Is it white tea? Do you mind if we take it?

"One of hundreds of us. Don't hesitate."

Then go ahead and bake as much as you want. Delicious.

"You're a wealthy villager."

"It's not as good as vibrating."

They've got crates all over them. We're gonna lose the vibrast.

"... Is Viblast, blessed...?

"If this isn't a blessing, I guess there's no wealthy country anywhere. How long will the Duke take over?"

A land loved by God. That's about as good as it sounds to say so.

"How much authority does the Secretary have?

"Your Eminence has been given full powers in relation to Master Bei"

That does something thoughtful. You can use your power all you want.

"Then can you check the slam? The flow of people, the flow of things, their lives, the details. But don't use your power, keep your eyes on the inhabitants of the slums."

I don't know if anyone can do that, but if they're not around, I'd rather raise them now.

"Did Master Bae find out how vibrant it was?

"Well, sometimes it's hard to see more than that."

Even though you'll get it, the problem will follow.

"It's its natural abundance that makes me think vibrant is awesome. There are many types of plants anyway, even though winter is long. Half of the ingredients in Ekulsepur can be picked by vibrast."

The three parties breathed into the word.

Looks like you've heard about Ekulsepur from that surprise.

"I see. Pretty duke. Where do you trust me from?"

... you're in position for a right arm or a katana, this secretary...

"Yes, you were..."

Something deeply sighs, Mr. Secretary. Where did you go?

"When I'm looking at them, they're looking at me, too. Forget the foundations of the foundation, I'm old too."

"Well, I wouldn't even be so despised. I guess that's why the three of us came. To gather my eyes to myself."

I don't think that's the type of person you can't calculate, and you'd be a genius good at reading their thoughts. This secretary is a man of darkness.

"... Your Excellency said he wanted to be prime minister, but I want to be intermediate. Master Bae will probably take care of most of it in the back."

Well, one way or another, you'd be good at it. I'm not motivated.

Laughing on the shoulder, Secretary. This guy's a prankster type.

"- Excuse me. Thank you for your advice, Master Bae. Let me engrave it on your chest."

You can imagine a hundred people when you hear one of these things. I want you to take my place.