Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

The number of carriages is six. It's a two-headed carriage.

You're from a pretty far away land. One is for luggage only and two look like sleeping trolleys. There are also two carriages for the personnel who take care of the aristocrats. The rest would be carriages ridden by nobles.

And you're the knight of the escort. Twelve soldiers. It feels like everything came on a horse.

... sounds like a pretty high-ranking nobleman from the number of carriages and the sword-drawn crest...

I think the Imperial nobility and the mixing of swords with the crest is high, and the Duke who presides over the martial arts or whatever said. I forgot the title.

"... off the wheel...?

There was a different carriage fleet from this carriage fleet, and what looked like a carriage for nobility to ride was flashly inclined.

It would be sturdy built because it's a travel carriage, but it's not gentle enough to call it a journey. Even the caravan, which is built even more sturdy, is new every year.

"Even though I know it, I know how hard it is to travel when you see it like this."

I tend to forget that I only use carriages and airships that have been fortified in the junction. If you're a S-class villager, you should get used to being harsh.

It's convenient and easy, but if you forget your spirit and skill, it's the end of the line. Don't forget that it is always a battle between villagers.

"As far as I'm concerned, I think it's the end of the line."

YEAN! Don't stick it in my heart's voice!

"Look, brother! Fairy!"

And his voice came from the carriage in which the aristocrats rode, but he went to the soldier, whether it was a knight or not.

"Excuse me. I'm the successor, how did you do?

I probably spoke out when I saw a man around thirty who seemed to be a representative of this carriage and thoughtful.

The knights or the soldiers had guessed that I was approaching, but the other guy had nothing to do with judging that he was a child and was wearing a quality coat.

But the good-looking man just noticed, and turned to this side in surprise.

"... the wheel of Count Wilton's carriage has fallen off."

A man of good quality who explains it in the end. Though for a little while, he seems quite a smart guy around observing and guessing at the other person's qualities and giving him an uncompromising answer.

"Really? If you have an injured person, please tell me. We have a pharmacist."

I'm not saying. You're just going to get suspicious.

"Wait a minute. Ask Count Wilton."

It would be the same count from the words of a man of good taste. A friend, I guess? Seeing you hang out like this.

A man of good taste headed for the previous carriage.

"Thank you. We are knights at the service of Count Bayer."

Count after all. Well, I don't know if you say your name, but I'll give you a polite answer to the imperial ceremony.

"I, Vibelfakfinie Zelfing. foreigners, but now we are spreading our sights and ears to the intimate Duke of Viblast."

It doesn't work as well as foreign titles in the Empire, but the name of Viblast is immense. I was surprised that the thankful knight and those around me widened their eyes.

"This is the proof."

And, Duke, which crested brooch I got from to show the knight.

It's the seal of the Twelve Dukes' house, if you're an imperial nobleman or an associate, you'll know. No one should doubt the name of Viblast without knowing it. It is the Duke who has all that power.

"I'm sorry. It would be helpful to see the pharmacist."

"Dear Hall"

And, when the knight eared at the count, he was still surprised to widen his eyes.

"Were you a Viblast associate, thank you for your disrespect"

"I'm an associate, but not a vibrant one. As you can see, young man. We would appreciate your guidance."

If you are a nobleman who makes sense of things, this is until you receive them in reason of things. It's not weird to put it up or down.

"Ugh, um. Please, Mrs. Wilton is seriously ill."

"Okay. Doremi."

"Ha. Here."

And Doremi, who appears in a neglected beauty shape. Come on. You don't even read my mind, do you? That matched my behavior so worryingly. Hold the first aid kit properly.

"Check him out."

"I'm in awe"

I left it to him to say that I could do it.