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

  One by one, bald men in red robes appeared on the ruins.


  It had been developed and plundered by the truth society.


  There were very few things left in this area.


  Even the buildings were only left with an endless forest of stone pillars and collapsed stone houses.


  However, the red-robed mages who were walking between the stone pillars were very serious.


  Each of them had a magnifying glass in their hands.


  They would bend down and use a magnifying glass to check out the situation in the ruins.


  They would even use pen and paper to record some data and words.


  As the search area continued to expand.


  The distance between the red robes also increased.


  However, they didn't get close to each other because of this.


  Not being able to complete the mission given by the higher-ups was the most terrifying.


Critical intelligence (3) _1