Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

69 Take a break, take a break.

I rubbed it somewhat in terms of money, but I solved it with fifty pieces of gold and two requests.

As far as I’m concerned, I’m satisfied with the carancola I got from Alitera – and I feel like fishing, but if we’re sorry, I tried to get a hundred large gold coins (a magic storage bag containing about ten liters is sold in a magic prop store with two gold coins), but I didn’t get them that much, so I managed to hit my hand.

Well, hey, you guys don’t seem convinced, but I’ll have that firmly returned on request. Immerse yourself in the joy you have now. Gufff.

“… you’re laughing badly…”

Whoa. That’s rude.

Thanks for reincarnating me. I’m having trouble loosening my face. I’ve been cool in my last life. Yes, it’s a lie. I put on a good look. Excuse me.

“Well. I’m going back to work, but what about you guys?

It’s only about nine o’clock. Make it work, make it go away. There’s still plenty of time to work.

“Right. Why don’t we ask for something because we want to make sure the weapons and protective equipment are in order?

The leader’s chivalrous nee saw his people.

“It’s not good. I’m trying this throwing knife.”

“Right. I want to make sure this wand performs, too.”

Alitera was just nodding that it wasn’t good.

“Well, let’s go to the guild”

That’s not what I said – you guys went out.

After I dropped them off, I headed to the storeroom, and came out with an axe and an axe from inside and loaded them in the carriage.

“Okan, I’m going to go logging.”

I spoke to Ocan, who was weeping in the field.

“Aye. Be careful.”

“Oh. Okay.”

In response to Okan’s smile, I also smiled.

Communication between parents and children starts with everyday conversations. It’s a pile of little things. Speaking up, even if you know it, can make your home safe.

“Oh, honey. What do you do for lunch?

Whoa. I forgot to call Sapphire while I was telling you. I’m sorry, Saple.

“Wary, let me take care of this. I’m not coming home for lunch because I’m going to eat at the cabin.”

Mountain huts built with mountain men (well, I handle nearly 80% of them) are stocked with preserved food. Besides, since there are lots of fish nearby, it is also B who takes the fish and eats it.

“Okay. Go away.”

He also responds with a smile to Saple’s smile and goes to catch Rifael in the pasture.

In its pastures hairy goats and dairy goats eat grass relaxed.

“… idyllic…”

It soothes my heart.

I couldn’t afford to look around because the chairman was so busy with Kishine and Goblin.

“Do you want to take your time?”

I fell asleep on the spot in big letters.

It’s not a rush job. It’s not a hassle job. It’s a break.