Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

"Firstly, fill your belly and nourish your acumen"

Maybe he didn't drink and eat for about half a day, and he should be spiritually. The story comes from that.

"No, I'm fine. I often couldn't sleep for two or three days. Just get some clothes and booze."

I wear a blanket, but the legs I see were bare skin.

Mita at a time like this. Nice to meet you.

"Dear Kirche, Here."

I took him inside the cruiser. Is that you in there?

Well, I guess it's because you're taking him inside. There are about eight rooms from the shower room to the kitchen.

Return to the deck and punish the torch. The torch will be hard on Kirche.

Get the table and chairs out.

"Dear Bae. What would you like to drink, Master Kirche?

What I've been asking is a ghost in a corner. You have a new maid.

"Serve me wine and brandy. Wine is both cold and warm. Brandy is fine with ice. Ask for knobs with beans or crackers. When you really want to eat, make a vegetable pan."

"I'm in awe. How about Master Bae?

"I like coffee."

Something's getting a little heavy in my stomach. The salt Dafu I just ate is now swelling up.

"Okay, I'll be ready in a minute"

I answered yes and sat in my chair.

Coffee will be brought in after a while, and you will be grateful. Hmm? This isn't Mr. Mita. He's drowning.

I can see the difference. Cuckoo! But isn't it? If this is all the difference in taste.

You're almost there.

I don't know if it sounds like a ghost girl in a lowered corner, but she did her best to brew it, so I need to return my thoughts.

Around the time I drank coffee, Kirche came in something like a white military uniform.

"Something subtle about an elf."

It just seems odd that I know an elf.

"Really? I like it."

"Is that standard equipment?

Do you need a rifle in your shoulder to convince you of the pistol in your lower back? No, my maid has it sometimes, too.

"Because I'm anxious not to have it"

Isn't that a dangerous illness? Or so I thought, the Kirches are guns and magical dwellers. It's not about bats and magical residents talking.

"Whatever you want."

I recommended the chair, and when I sat down, Mita brought me some booze.

"Wine or brandy, which way would you like it?

"Straight Brandy"

A brandy is poured straight into the glass, and a kirche drinks all at once. Are you okay with brandy even though it's a high frequency?

"I'll do the rest."

I received the brandy from Mita and drank the trumpet.

... flat, but you seem pretty boiled back in your mind...

I turned my attention to Mita and sent a precaution to bring me more.

Shut up and nod, a maid of the Saiwa tribe among the three of them put it on the basin and brought it.

When I put it on the table, I graciously left. You can do your maid's job, too.

I forget that you're a maid even if you're dressed as a maid because you're baking hard on your eyelids to defeat some kind of betty Kraken.

Don! and when he sounded and returned his gaze to Kirche, he was leaning down shaking his shoulders.

"... I regret it..."

Boso groaned Kirche.

"Do you regret losing, or not having your hands or feet, or your impudence, or your failure to protect, who?

"- All of it!

Kirche absurd his voice. You had that side, too. It's always cool, so it's fresh.

"I couldn't do anything! Nothing!

Now I gripped my fist hard and crushed the bottle.

Stop Mita by hand trying to move. He reacted quickly to it and graciously returned to his original position.

"Fuck! Fuck! Shit!"

Elves, too, no, you'll regret it so far because it's Kirche. Otherwise, I'm not going on an adventure.

Beat the table over and over and hit its remorse.

Well, if you're angry, and you can dissipate, you'll be in good spirits. Knock as much as you like, man.

After a while his anger seemed to subside, he exhaled deeply and long sighs and raised his face.

"... I exposed myself..."

"I don't think there's a single thing out there, or a single thing out there. On the contrary, I was impressed by that strong will. That's my father's mate."

I don't know what happened. But all I can say is that there's so much going on and my heart hasn't broken. I admire you as the same man.

"... not at all..."

And, for some reason, Kirche drops his shoulder. Why not?

"No, that was the bei"

I shook my shoulder as I leaned down, and, laughed out.

"You didn't thank me. Thank you for saving me."

"Tell that to someone else who saved me. I don't need it."

It's up to me to save my family and friends. My best. It would be nice if I were satisfied.

"You're the same. Then let me thank you in the shadows."

Turn that way to Kirche, who laughs like a prank. Be my guest.

"Okay! I'm feeling better! I'm sorry, but I need a meal."

Nice to meet you, and smiled at Mita.