Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Hi, it's me. This is Vivel Fakfinie.

Who or what? Seriously, if you tell me, I'll end my story here.

But, oh, that idiot. If they say something like that, Russia, clearly, will make my story a never-ending. I'm gonna make you say no more!

"Mm-hmm."

The coffee still tastes good today.

"... why not? In a nutshell, the word" stagnation "suits me well..."

Mr. Merchant hitting the torch on the torch is whining about something that doesn't make sense. What is it?

Well, I don't know, the vibrant mountains that turn day by day into winter, and the poet's heart must have woken up looking at the coloring trees. Let's leave it alone.

"Dear Bae. It's time for lunch, do you have anything you want to eat?

Mita, who hit the same torch, closed her computer and asked.

Sometimes it's better for the world not to know what you're doing on a computer, although I care about mecha. Let's fake ourselves that we must be playing online games or something, yeah.

"Pot-roasted udon, sweet and spicy"

I don't know if it was sweet or spicy, but I feel that way now. Mita would do something about it. When I said trout yesterday, you let me out.

"Yes. That's sweet and spicy. Okay."

Apparently, there's no problem. Well, thank you.

When I got out of the torch, I held my computer aside and headed to Cruiser's kitchen.

By the way, this is the front deck of the cruiser. They're laying tatami in a quadrupled space and placing electric torches.

Place your chin on the torch table and gaze blurry at the pretzel you read.

Merchant reads and stuff. I'm chowky! It was also three days ago when I said something like that and they laughed at me with my nose. I don't know what you're thinking anymore, but what are you reading so seriously? Even with those glasses.

"O lass mask."

What's that, a Gaussian mask? Is that some kind of classic play?

"He lent it to me because Ayane was funny."

Ayane? Someone from the maid?

Well, anything is fine. Change the angle of the seat and watch the heavenly high horse fat yu vibrast sky.

"Nice weather."

It's been a long time since I've had such a relaxing time...... right? Well, I live at my own pace, so I'm busy everyday... It's been such a turbulent day!

How hasty is my life when I say I won't be busy with that! No, are you in a hurry? Hurry up, huh? Hmm? That? Huh? How about that?!

... I'm losing track of my life...

"Well, now would be a good time"

It's a crazy, shitty line with a transient way of life, but I can't do it with a decent nerve if I want to have a slow life in a weak, forceful fantasy world.

Enjoy the day. If it's all right now, it's all right.

"Peace."

"In Bae's head."

Ugh! Come on! Shut up and read!

I reached out to throw him in the cold lake, but he ran away from the torch.

Humph and I flew behind the cruiser with a face like a little fool. Is that the bathroom?

Whatever is fine, look at the heavenly sky and the vibrant sky of horse fat.

"If this is the case, we should have just relaxed."

When I said why I was so relaxed, the lady pissed me off not to add any more work and shut me out of the Reichsfuhrer.

Then Mita told me I couldn't calm down because construction on Blue Island would begin when I tried to go home, and I decided to relax at the Shuihui Hall.

And then he told me not to come to Imperial City either. Now the Empire is in a social season or something, and I don't know what's going to happen when you get here.

I thought I was a troublemaker! Sometimes I have a problem... but mostly I'm involved!

... Well, if it's funny, it'll be involved...

"Thank you for waiting ~"

and Mita came with a pot-baked udon in the basin.

The only pot-baked udon placed on the torch table is for me. Pritz, what's yours?

"Master Prish is going to eat at Mizuhui Hall."

Well, if you like. That Merchant is alive that day, too.

"Bye, I'll take it"

I don't know if Mita specially made... but I got a sweet and spicy pan roasted udon.

Yeah. The pan-baked udon you eat while you're feeling the winter is delicious!