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

DragonBoatTrans

    He ignored the movement in the data bar.


  After killing the man, Roger simply waved his hand.


  The " coiling Dragon silk " smoothly slid across the neck of another withered believer.


  The cultists, who were in a state of fanaticism, did not realize the arrival of danger.


  Roger repeated his previous actions mechanically.


  He quietly approached his next target.


  The cultists in front were trying their best to RAM into the thin wooden door.


  He did not notice the assassination behind him at all.


  "All living things will eventually wither!"


  The three cultists in yellow at the front charged in with ferocious expressions!


  A thin sword pierced through the ribs of one of the cultists.


  But the heretic cult believer seemed to not have felt it.


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