Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

If you live, the Prish of the Capital. After four days of sleeping, attachment grows.

"... you're completely in the beige room..."

The owner is frightened when he sees the messed up room.

I live there. You'll be the same. It's already a resort on the fireplace.

I don't know if it's Pristle or Pritras, but what's around it?

"I had a resort pool built."

To whom? I don't even have the strength to ask. That's good. I'll flush it out.

"That's right. I'm not using it. Pristle? Give me one Pritras. I'll use it for control."

Surprisingly Pristle. Pritras have a solid lifeline. It would be just fine on the relay island.

"Well, I'll give you a pretrass"

And I let something out of the infinite bag that looked like a pretras and threw it away. It's cluttered, you.

"Tell me. What, is that okay?

I thought you'd say you didn't like it.

"I don't mind. Because there are too many to maintain."

That means you have more than you can sustain. Understood. Understood.

"Mita, come on. Duck ~ n"

"Yes, would you like to call me?"

An all-purpose maid appears faster than a cosmic detective can vaporize.

... I wonder if someone will make a story out of space maids, mitters or something. I'll have the whole roll...

"Anything?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Gently distract me.

Hot gaze pours on the side, but I'm not the one to lose to that stuff! But I can't keep talking, so I turn around like nothing happened.

"I don't care if you live here and manage it. Collect him. If you weren't there, that would be nice."

I'd honestly give up if I wasn't there because I'm worse off telling you to live in such a despicable place. And I'll point it at you, Mr. Hideaway.

"May I choose?

Mr. Mita, not Miterung, who rarely inquires. Where did you go?

I tried to ask him back, but he looked too serious and swallowed it.

"Mita's decision is mine. I'm responsible for that, and I've made up my mind, so I can do whatever I want."

Even if it moves in private lust, I accept it and take responsibility.

"Thank you"

As I graciously stepped back, instead came in the three maids that had always been.

"Dear Bae. Message from Mr. Kirche that he will return to the Mansion first."

Ah! I totally forgot about the Takels!?

"Oh, yeah. Tell him to rest till I get home."

I want to concentrate on this one now.

"I'm in awe"

And, one goes down, two stays. No, I don't need anything.

"Bae. It's lunch, isn't it?

Oh, you stayed because it's lunch. So, shall we have lunch?

Call the place the dining room...... I don't know if it's okay, the chandelier moves to the dazzling dining room.

"It's a seafood curry today"

Thank you for not being close to the place, but I can't complain about it.

"Curry is delicious!

What a delicious looking curry Merchant. I'm kind of full of crap, but let's be convinced that Curry also attracts Merchant...

"Right. Make it a specialty of this island."

I don't know if it will.

Eating a relaxing curry, Mita came back. Take some dark elf guy.

"During your meal, I'm sorry. I brought the caretaker."

I don't even look like Mita ~, but I look at the dark elf guy.

Perhaps the signs that he would be alive for hundreds of years and his sharp eyes like warriors were impressive.

"What general?

Asked so, both Mita and the man looked surprised.

"How did you know?

A man who asks in a sinister voice. No, you saw it. What else do I look like? Ask me the other way around.

"Do you have the guts to look like that? I'm convinced you're the Demon King."

Well, it feels like I'm retired, so I can see a decay that even Demon King and Brave can beat.

"That's who can call that demon god his brother-in-law."

Kaina is not a scary person if she doesn't even care about magic. I don't think you're better off in hiding yet.

"Be the first to see you"

and a general on one knee and posing as some sort of knight. What, all of a sudden?

"I am Raylette Oliver. He's Mitaletti's father."

Oh, my God, Mita Daddy is here!