Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Rural Edition • - Here Comes the Wizard -

If I were you, I'd be a wizard.

I also had a time when I thought so

Because, wizard = someone with developed country technology, I thought it was! Mono!

That's what I'm talking about. Though I didn't hear you very well? If you squeeze a spell-like word, the crop will grow and whatnot, that magic! That's fantastic!

I can't get the delicious looking fish dishes in front of me to taste too good in shock...!

Currently, my village hosts a feast welcoming wizards.

There are no buildings that allow a lot of villagers to enter, so it's a festival with flames like campfires on the flats near the village, tables and chairs on the ground.

Take out the liquor you took from somewhere, and the beautiful ladies in the village are at best teasing the wizard.

The eyes of the ladies are hearty. Well, I get it. Wizards are both beautifully shaped, aren't they?

But for the wizard, the pretty ladies in the village have a terrible reaction to not qualifying. He has a cool face and has a drink.

You call it a shortage in a country girl!

The wizard briefly introduced himself at the beginning of the festival.

The name of the older red-haired young man seems to be "Seki-Naniwazu," the spiritual user, and the other long-haired boy, "Ryuki-Ujikawa," the mage.

Even wizards seem to have something different with magicians and spiritual users. I don't know.

I mean, only teenagers look like boys. Wizards drink alcohol, too, but are you okay? Different worlds, so common sense is different?

The elites of the village of Misgarigari seem to like the cuisine they are proud of in the village, although they are losing the qualifying round, and are carrying it to their mouths as they get the culinary annotations from the village chief.

Well, let's do it.

Cresson and bean soup, featuring a freshly baked fish vanilla of the day and stock with small fish. Wild grass salad. I used tampon stems. Amen.

Of course, rice taken from my village is also cooked with fish stock.

The flavoring is only salt in my village, but the stock is removed, and the vanilla makes it quite a deep flavor.

Ha...

I sighed unnoticed around as I watched the wizard relatively closely.

In the village, suspicion had also arisen that this child, a wizard, was being placed in a seat near you with the wizard.

Anticipating Ai these days, this kid, he might be a wizard, what do you think? and we are going to ask you!

Your father and mother sitting near me are soaking awesome!

Stop, don't twitch! Don't look at me with your eyes full of expectations!

According to the village chief's story, a wizard from the civilian population, if born, will let each family live in the King's Capital and promise to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

The village will also be the direct jurisdiction of the aristocracy, making it more convenient than today's life.

Damn, my parents' glitzy gaze hurts!

But let's be clear, I'm not a wizard!

Until now, you may be a wizard to the villagers! When it was said that

"Oh, no, no, I don't think so. Ugh."

Though it was a tension like that, and I was putting out a lew that wasn't even sloppy.

If I knew the wizard was a wizard, I mean, if I knew it was a different world, I'd do my best.

"Wizard, no, absolutely not! I've said it all!

Screwed up. Screwed up, Liu.

Afraid of betraying my parents' expectations...

"And this village is rich. The fields are in that condition, but your complexion seems good, and I didn't think you could prepare such good food."

Mr. Seki, the red-haired spiritual user, spoke to the village chief, looking really surprised, as he served the dish.

"Actually. The children of the village have found fish and edible wild grass in the nearby river. I honestly shouldn't have done it just because of the harvest in the field, but that allowed me to live better than before. Honestly, there's more to what children find than what they get in the field."

"A village child...!? That's amazing. How did you catch a fish or something?

The village chief laughed, pampering his hands to match the inquiry of the red-haired wizard. Village chief, you're nowhere near as good as you think.

Then the men carried themselves, and the traps for the small fish, and seemingly non-thousand teeth.

And the village chief looked at me with a big nod.

Finally, it seems my time has come.

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