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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   only by joining us can you be saved. 


  On the back seat of a collapsed carriage.


  A man in yellow was engrossed in reading a thick book in his hand, occasionally uttering the above words.


  There were more than a dozen chains wrapped around his body.


  The two thinnest chains had pierced through his collarbone and ribs.


  Shocking scabs formed on the surface of his skin.


  There were hundreds of corpses near the carriage.


  His feet stepped on the body of a farmer.


  Most of the corpses were arranged in a ritual-like manner.


  He smiled at the air not far away and said, "


   but those with evil intentions are not qualified to be saved. 


  The bodies nearby exploded continuously.


  The air in that area began to twist and tremble slightly.


  Roger revealed himself expressionlessly.


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