Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"... you two are doing whatever you want with Mimitchi's back. It's time to get to the center..."

And he returned to me in the voice of Mimitchi.

"Hmm? Are we there yet? That was fast."

I was prepared to take a few days for it to be so vast.

"No, because I've been flown for nearly a day"

Really? I haven't had an hour, have I?

"Pritzan. I'll clean it up."

Soon, Pritsuman also mixed into the creation of secret demonic tools, and created them with that and this.

"Okay. We'll create it later."

Oops. I still want to create it, too, and the idea of Pritsuya is interesting.

I punished him in an infinite bag for now, untied the fixed junction and peered down from Mimitchi's back.

"... the landscape remains the same..."

It was the same landscape as it was when it popped up, so much so that I could lose my penetration.

"Mimitchi. Are you sure this is the center?

Without the landmarks I said this, there's no apparent building. I'm about to go into the boxyard, so put something like that down.

"Mimitchi, I know the place, but it's the first time I've come. But I know it's here."

I guess so. It's embedded in memory or genes. - I don't know.

"Central, Around There. Down."

Yes, Mimitchi said, he started descending and landed on the terrace of a building that was a bit oblique, either called a castle fortress or a fortress, but almost enough to remain in shape.

"Huh. I'm tired..."

"Thank you."

"Mimitchi, thank you."

I sent word of labor and went down from Mimitchi's back.

"Well. How do I get to Miss Skeleton?

As far as the neighborhood is concerned, debris and buildings are piled without gaps. You can't go down there with this.

"Do we have to dig or go from inside the building?

Well, I've created magic props to dig that will happen, but I don't want to break buildings that almost remain in shape.

"Bae. Mimitchi, I'm hungry. Tired. I want to sleep."

I've come to claim my wings wide open.

I'd be hungry if they told me so. And have a cup of coffee.

"All right. Do you want to camp here today"

"Then you shouldn't have to go in there. I think I'm gonna get inside from here."

So, Mr. Merchant, the illegally intruding glass entering through a blown window into the building. That's not going to be a camp...

"Mimitchi. If you're going to sleep, I'd love to have a roof."

Hey, where'd your wildness go? I don't have time to ask. I can't go inside. Did you just throw him in the boxyard for, like, ten years?

"... well, even if you camp inside rubble..."

The environment is also important for camping. It's not funny even if it's a tasteless place. Then spend the night in the building?

I'm interrupting the building, too.

Although the shape of the building is almost intact, it can't fall from that height and stay intact until what's inside. Tables, sofas, furniture, etc. had become a mess.

"... it's a waste of cute furniture..."

I created a repair box, but I guess it won't be possible to repair it when it's just so shattered. No, maybe we can play it?

"Bae. Give me something to eat. Mimitchi, I'm going to fall on an empty stomach."

Oops. My bad habit. Let's start with the tummy.

"Mimitchi, what do you want? Is that meat? Is that nuts?

"I like what the bei was eating before. That's a bit of a preference. And that frizzy drink."

Tea cats and characters. Or so I thought, a strange life form living in a fantastic world. No big surprise where the preferences match. Eat.

I'll give you a bunch of burgers and pep ○.

"What do you want, Pritz?

"I, fish. Maybe you'd like to broil a barrier."

Don't make a choice where it's common. So I'm a variant, too? When I fished with the outsiders, I hid a lot.

Take out one variant and go.

"I want Mimitchi too"

Are you eating? And when I tried a slice, I put it in my mouth without any resistance.

"Yeah. I like this too"

Eat everything.

Sprinkle the variants and arrange them on a plate. Oh, should I have broiled it with fillets? But well, let's go sashimi first. I still have it.

"Hey, bei. Don't you have the tools to warm up sake? Variety fits."

What kind of gastronomer are you? Don't break Merchant's image. Is that even now? Dream on Merchant. The only good one is Merchant in the fantasy world.

Create four of them, a stove and an earthen pot.

"Plitzhan, serve sake."

I also have sake in my infinite bag, but I don't know about your preferences. I don't like being complained about, so get whatever you like out of your infinite bag.

"Well, do me a favor in the rock cave"

Sake has a lot of names - so I received them and poured them into the earthen pot.

Add water and light the stove.

"Then do it yourself."

That's all I know.

"Thanks ~"

I reduced it to my size, and at some point the torch I put out moved it up.

Well, let's eat some sashimi from the barrier, too. I'll take it.

The three of us enjoyed our meal.

Oh, Doremi and a lot, and, uh, ghosts do something to Texto.