Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

31 Huh? Yeah, really…

When I left the cabin (workshop), there was a village chief and a young lady.

I feel like I’ve seen it, and I feel like I’m the young head of the guy who did it thirty years ago. Well, it’s my own feeling.

“What do you want, village chief?

“No, this one needs you better.”

“To me?

I look at you with my neck tilted.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Largel. It belongs to the Basibadollar Chamber of Commerce.”

I don’t know what kind of explanation the village chief gave me – but I was polite to the kid.

“Thank you. My name’s a little hard to say, so you can be a bait.”

The sparkling name Otton gave me is hard to say, so even Ocan calls me Bei.

… Otton, why did you give me a sparkling name no one can say…?

“Never mind. I can’t remember the real name of Bei no matter how many times I hear it.”

“Ha ha…”

I don’t even have a real name for it anymore. [M]

“What can I do for you?

I encouraged confused ladies to go ahead.

“Oh, yeah, I was. My name is Single Entry. Could you give me the horse and the carriage?

“Huh?”

What are you talking about, this guy?