The Key In 10 Years

"Roger, the Lord’s Mansion is offering a reward for the corpse demon, do you want to pick it up together?" 
"No, I'm not very strong, so I won't take risks." 
"Roger, we still have one spot for the southern mine, would you like to come?"
 "Maybe next time..." 
"Roger, Roger... Nevermind, forget that I’ve asked." 
Ten years later. 
[You killed 1 Explosive Magic Frog, killing 164250 Explosive Magic Frogs in total] 
[Your magic resistance is increased to 100%] 
Roger, who was at the pool, rubbed his sore waist and said to himself, "Finally... I seem to have become a little stronger." 
... 
This was a fantasy wasteland world that had been radiated by nineteenth circle spells. Roger had been teleported with the profession model of "Hermit Ranger". He had only one wish: Before the real catastrophe broke out, he aimed to become a stronger every single day.

Dragon Boat Translation

I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

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  In a forest that was filled with the fragrance of fragrant cedar trees.


  Groups of ether devouring Dragons swarmed over.


  They were all buried under the six void roaming gang.


  With the essence oil extracted from the fragrant cedar tree.


  Roger seemed to have turned into a mosquito lamp. The Qi apertures on his hands opened, and the air currents rolled out and then slowly retracted.


  It had taken countless lives from demons.


  Such efficiency could not be said to be low.


  However, compared to the massive number of ether carnivorous Dragons, it was a drop in the bucket.


  Roger stood on the treetop and looked at the nearby area.


  What he saw was a swarm of ether Dragons that covered the sky.


  They were like locusts in transit, greedily sucking up the rapidly increasing Aether, especially the aether that caused human mutations.


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