Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

I spared the whole day to continue elk while I slept. It's the limit now.

"... I can't..."

He traveled to sleep like a dead woman mixed with dead witches.

So, when I wake up, I'll make elk to the limit again. And then the limit comes again and you fall asleep.

What a bright blue day passed for black companies too, at the end of the year as I say in my previous life.

Around this world, well, the Arberian kingdom, the beginning of the year is spring, with no New Year's Eve, etc. That seemed the same in the Empire and there was no sign of trying to stop making drugs.

"Witch. Aren't you off to the witch?

He's either my assistant or my auxiliary. I asked the colorful witch for nothing.

... This witch, she's always awake when I'm awake, but is she someone who doesn't sleep and is fine (though she doesn't seem to be public)...?

"I do. It's just that nobody's resting because we've had valuable experience this time."

When I turned around to the word, the witches turned away simultaneously. Yeah. So you don't want to pursue it. Understood. Understood.

"How's the recovery drug making going?

"Hehe. There's a lot we can do because we're all so uptight."

What a witch to say black things in colour with a refreshing face. Oh, this guy's a jerk.

Some kind of black aura comes from the witches around me to defile my heart, but we can do everything we can to get rid of it. You guys don't do the witch's job reform.

"Where everyone's gambling, Wally, it's time for me to go home."

Declaring so, the place quieted down. What the fuck?

"How sudden. What's the matter with you?

"Family Facts - No, is it a village festival? Let's celebrate the end of the year with a new year."

It started after Otton died, and what he was doing inside him spread all over the village at some point, and it became something of a festival.

"You have an unusual custom."

"I don't know if it's a good idea to say custom, but I'm going home if you don't join me."

It's the mayor of the village who's ready, but I'm in a position like the chairman of the executive committee. If you don't join us here, you'll be completely forgotten.

That said, I have to give that position to my father...

"Are you coming back soon?

"Probably coming around in the spring because I think we're going to the southern continent? Well, I don't know why it's so clear."

I want to talk to Larsh slowly, and I want to look around a lot. I think I'll be there for a couple of months if that happens. Sometimes I come home.

"Elk's gonna do it, so I'm gonna get some healing pills."

I have the ingredients there, but I got Elk made, so I don't have to complain.

"Bring as much as you like"

Because of that, I will send out the recovery medicine box (the junction specification) and pack it.

After about two hours of stuffing, the big library witch arrived. Something worn out. Were you in a life cradle?

"You're going home."

"Yes, because I have plans"

Kippeared and said with determination not to take a step back.

Come on, big library witch. What are you gonna do? There's no way to stop me. Whatever gets in the way, I'll get rid of it by force.

"... Five, no, why don't you keep ten over there?

What do you want me to say?

"I want you to study medicine at the Lord's."

"I am still immature as a pharmacist. I'm not familiar enough to take an apprentice."

"Oh no! If your lord is not familiar with it, most pharmacists are ignorant. You can fry dozens of different medicines and say they are top notch when you can make elk"

How angry with me.

Well, since you're a professional at the point where you're calling yourself a pharmacist, is it like you're insulting other pharmacists? This is rude.

"I have no interest whatsoever in being top notch, and I refuse to be allotted time"

It's important to have a successor as a pharmacist, but I don't want to have an apprentice at eleven. I still want to be free.

... Me, you're talking like a typical no man...

"You can tell me in your spare time, or you can let me make you a pill. I want you to show me what the Lord is looking at."

I can read what the Big Library Witch is all about.

This one, no, I guess you're trying to find out what's behind me or me.

That the Yaoyoloz nation will find out, well, yes. I'm sure you've noticed. There are ways to take it backwards, and there are hands to use.

But you can't just take away my freedom. If you want to take it, I won't condone whether it's the Great Library Witch or the Empire. I'll crush you.

That said, it would be a shame to throw away the Witch's suggestion in the Great Library. Of the Empire, no, because it's a great chance to gain witch knowledge and connectivity.

Me, figure out how to make the most of this opportunity!

I've never used my head before, and I don't know if it's a good way or not, but it came out about the point.

"So why not exchange study abroad?

"Exchange study abroad, what?

Even a cutting-edge empire doesn't have words to say that.

"Let's show each other the world by putting out ten of them, too. I'll leave it to each of us to see how it looks. But ten men shall defend themselves by oath of each other's name and honour. What do you say?"

I just can't seem to get an instant answer and I seem to have dived into the ocean of thought.

In the meantime I look for Mita...... I stayed beside her without having to. When!?

Ask Mita to create a junction board that looks like just Mita and elect ten people. She is a teenager. Men and women don't ask. Someone who can use magic because it's slightly better. And those who want to learn in the Empire.

Mita closes both eyelids just to acknowledge and whispers to the other maid.

... I don't know the language, but is it the language of the Devil's Continent...?

The whispered maid walked away quietly, feeling no sign.

"… I accept exchange studies. Just, can you wait till tomorrow?

"I don't mind. I'm not leaving soon, either."

Instruct the Shoudou tribe to say hello to Mr. Okuma and give him time to think about it.

"So tomorrow, is it a good evening? Come to me."

Copy that.

And he left refreshed.

"Bye, guys. Good luck."

I'm sleepy, too, so I'm going home refreshed.