Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Chapter 17



17 I’ll be at lunch

“Hey, you guys, I’ll be at lunch!”

Whoa, I’ve concentrated too much on the letter.

In this world (age) where there is no television, the only way to get information is to hear from a letter or a book or someone who has been there.

It is possible to obtain information from adventurers and pedestrians even in peripheral countries, but just leaving the continent becomes an unknown world.

Although there are intercontinental ships – there is national traffic with the continent with Larsh because there are intercontinental ships – there is no benefit in reaching such de countryside. On the contrary, most of them do not know that there are airships or that there is a continent beyond this sea.

Happy or unhappy, I remember a long time ago. It helps a lot, but it just makes me nervous that I can’t get information about anything, just because I’m poorly informed.

Besides, I used to be a TV guy (since my late twenties). TV was my best friend.

I was busy living until I was five years old when I was born and after all I was busy because I would be able to use three abilities and witchcraft after getting used to life.

I started asking for information because I could afford it from around last year.

I get books and stories from my pedestrian grandma, but books are expensive on top of precious, and in my earnings, five books a month are finally there. I also only get content that I can listen to overnight.

Therefore, the letter from Larsh (which is about half a year, so there are about three copies of a manuscript) is more of a source of information and entertainment than anything else, so I forget the time to read it.

“Sapur help Okan. Tota, pack your bags there.”

I order the two of you to spread souvenirs from Larsh on one side of the perimeter.

Your orders are absolute (day-to-day majesty says things). You complained and followed orders.

Tota and I clustered together in one place, impressed that we often put this much in that, wrapped up in a handled junction.

“Well, what do we do?

I’m in the way of carrying the quantity into the house just for the quantity, and when I put it in the reservoir, it’s going to stretch ahead… well, no shame. Do you want me to leave it in front of the house and do it when I get back?

There is a great magician in the land of Larsh, and this souvenir is inflicted by the magical community. If you don’t break the line, you won’t rot.

For once, put it in front of the house, wrapped in a junction, and go inside.

It doesn’t take long to prepare the meat for the rest of the morning (the meat is trapped in the junction so it remains freshly made).

Warm the stew with sapphire magic and marinate in cold boiled eggs. Skewered river fish because fish condiments are no longer in the morning.

Our table is luxurious by day.

“I’ll have it.”


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