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

  Vera didn't respond directly, but looked at him calmly, "


  "How much do you know about 'martial artists'?"


  In Quinan, being a martial artist was not a common occupation.


  An average adventurer might not even see a martial artist in their entire life.


  But this Husky actually said that it knew!


  Vera silently raised her evaluation of 'Mr. Husky' in her heart.


  Considering that he still had to contribute in this matter.


  "Then you should know that martial artists are completely dependent on their own profession. They rarely use external tools."


   from what I know, clear spring sect's Grandmaster Roger went to Quinan from Mistra alone without the help of any external forces ... 


I'm not a devil (3) _1