Chapter 301: Conversation with Village Chief Toppipappugen
The Reincarnated Extra
Conversation with Village Chief Toppipappugen
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The thing that the villagers were making in the central square of the village while gathering together was dried fish!
When I realized that fact, the first thing that reacted was my stomach.
Guuuuu!!
Contrary to my desire to secretly observe the situation, my stomach starts a fierce self-assertion.
Even though I was sneaking around using ãPresence Concealmentã, itâs all ruined.
Ah, look.
The villagers stopped making a fuss and all looked this way at once.
âWho goes there!?â
âWhy are you hiding!â
âShow yourself!â
Oh dear, I made them wary.
That may be so, Extra-sama.
But even if itâs in a demon realm, can you seriously conceal your presence that much in a human village with no apparent threats?
My stomach is not at fault.
Iâm the type who wants to praise and nurture my stomachâ¦
Well, jokes aside.
Itâs a pity to keep making the villagers stay on guard like this.
âHurry up and come out! Whoâs hiding!?â
Ah, geez, yes, yes.
Iâll come out now.
I slowly emerged from the shadow of the house into the sunlight.
âI am a traveler. Emi Rune.â
âNo, who are you!?â
The villagers, who held their breath for a moment upon seeing me, hurriedly asked that question.
Itâs not âNo, who are you!?â
I said my name.
Should I say it again?
âI am a traveler. Emi Rune.â
âEmi Rune?â
âWho? Is she famous?â
âNo way, right?â
âBut she introduced herself with great confidence, didnât she?â
âBlack hair and black eyesâ¦â
âA âblack oneââ¦â
âSheâs a âblack oneââ¦â
A murmur spreads among the villagers with a buzz.
Well, of course, thatâs how it is.
After all, a child theyâve never seen before, whose origin is unknown, suddenly appeared.
Of course they would murmur.
But, huh?
Thatâs right.
Instead, theyâre calling me a âblack oneâ or something.
And I canât sense any ill feelings there.
Of course, thereâs bewilderment towards the unfamiliar me.
I tilt my head without thinking.
âGood grief⦠we canât work like this.â
Well, as I was tilting my head, a person appeared while saying that and pushing through the villagers.
It was a man.
The man was tanned and muscular like the other men, but judging from the depth of the wrinkles etched on his face and his long white hair tied back, he was quite old.
âMy name is Toppipappugen. Iâm the village chief of this village.â
The stern-faced village chief said that and bowed to me with his mouth in a straight line.
âWelcome to Panemo Village, little guest.â
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âIâm a widower, you see. Itâs messy, but please forgive me. Iâll serve you tea now.â
Well, after that.
Since it would interfere with the making of dried fish, I was invited to Village Chief Toppipappugenâs house.
Despite him saying itâs âmessyâ, there are few things in the village chiefâs house, and itâs relatively tidy.
There are no decorative items in the wooden interior⦠if I had to say, thereâs only one small picture hanging on the wall, depicting many people.
âThat picture, you see, it was drawn a few years ago when the family gathered. My second son runs a dried fish shop in a town called Serelirin in the neighboring country. We donât have many chances to meet, you see. Itâs this old manâs only treasureâ¦â
The village chief appeared from the next room with a teapot-like object, creaking the floorboards, and sat down on a chair across the table from where I was sitting.
Trickle, trickleâ¦
An orange-colored tea is poured into a teacup-like object, emitting steam.
It has a refreshing citrusy aroma.
Taking a sip, thereâs a faint astringency and acidity.
The taste is light, but itâs calming.
Not bad.
âWell, Iâm sorry, dear guest. For us residents of Panemo Village, making dried fish is not only our livelihood to earn our daily bread but also a kind of ritual. We canât afford to interrupt it for too long.â
While saying that, the village chief looked out the window.
Outside the window, the men are shouting and turning the metal rods round and round to make dried fish.
âââUooooh!!!âââ
âââGo for it! Go for it!âââ
The lively clamor reaches even inside the room.
âUooooh!!! Secret Technique, ãDried Fish Tornadoã!!!â
âKappitototenâs special move has appeared!â
âAmazing!!!â
âââKappi! Kappi! Kappi!âââ
Huh, whatâs with this?
Do I have to ignore the commotion outside and talk to the village chief?
Iâm really curious though.
They seem to be really hyped up.
They even unleashed a secret technique.
Yes, yes.
I finished drinking the hot tea in one gulp and stared at the village chief.
As I thought, I canât sense any animosity from this old man towards me.
I wonder⦠what does this mean?
I have to ask.
âIs it okay for me to be in your house?â
âHmm?â
When I asked that while tilting my head, the village chief also slightly tilted his head.
âWhy donât you call me a âcursed childâ? Arenât I ominous?â
âAh⦠I see, youâve come from far away. At such a young age⦠it must be difficult.â
The village chief also took a sip of tea, then looked straight into my eyes and answered.
âMany commoners in this country⦠especially those of our generation, never speak ill of black-haired and black-eyed people. Because we owe them a great debt.â
âA great debt?â
âThatâs right. We never say it out loud, though.â
The village chief takes another sip of tea.
And looks out the window.
What spreads there is a peaceful scene.
The everyday life of people making dried fish with smiles.
âThe people of this country⦠Ashgo, you see, were once saved⦠by a black-haired and black-eyed man.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI canât go into details.â
ââ¦â¦â¦â
After saying that, the village chief lifted his teacup, gulped down the rest of the tea, and let out a sigh.
Hmm, what does it mean after all?
Whatâs with âI canât go into detailsâ?
Whoâs this black-haired and black-eyed man?
Ah, I see.
The person who helped Baron Martz-sama long ago, right?
That might be it.
But well, this old man wonât give me any more information for some reason, so I donât know for sure.
By the way, Extra-sama.
You see, I just peeked into this village out of mere curiosity.
And I received an unexpected warm welcome.
I was even invited to the village chiefâs house and served tea.
So, you know what that means?
Itâs been a while since Iâ¦
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I wonder if I could ask to stay in this village for a bit?
And relax here, you know?
No, I wasnât thinking that calculatingly!
But this is a chance.
Even I want to relax sometimes.
Surely, if I stay in this village for a long time⦠something will definitely happen.
And the people of this village will surely become unhappy.
Even so, just for a little while.
Just for a little while, itâs okay, right?
Thatâs right.
Letâs ask!
Iâll help with fishing or making dried fish or anything!
So please let me live in the village for a bit!
I was completely carried away by the villagers who treated me as a human, and my head was filled with such happy delusions!
But before I could say that request.
The village chief opened his straight-lined mouth first.
âNow, little guest. A âblack oneâ to whom we owe a great debt. We, the villagers of Panemo Village, welcome you.â
Oh, he said âwelcomeâ!
Amazing!
I was welcomed!
This is it, right?
This flow will definitely be followed by the words âThereâs not much here, but please make yourself at homeâ, right?
No doubt about it, right?
Wait, wait, Extra-sama.
I know.
I know.
Inhale⦠exhaleâ¦
Iâll ask.
Iâll do it properly.
Ah, what should I do, Iâm getting nervous.
âââGo for it! Go for it!âââ
Oh, the cheers I hear from outside sound like theyâre cheering me on!
Alright, Iâll do my best!
Iâll do my best!
Iâll⦠ask properly!!
And so, with determination, I.
To get permission to stay in the village, I tried to open my mouth.
âUmâ¦!â
âHowever.â
But at the same time.
The village chief also opened his mouth again.
And he said the following.
âIâm sorry, dear guest⦠please leave this village immediately.â
â¦Huh?