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 noticed that the gazes on him had become malicious.


  His face immediately turned pale, and he looked at the old Scout with some resentment. He then silently activated stealth.


  The old Scout was still spinning his saber with a cold smile.


  His aura seemed to suppress the others.


  The old Scout was also a dabbler. Not to mention that his knife-spinning technique could only fool beginners, Sophie could see at a glance that his wrist was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he was not calm in his heart. He was probably just spinning the knife to calm the horror in his heart.


  But now was not the time to wrangle with these peers.


  He muttered to himself as he took out the secret letter. He decisively added a fine line to the large pile of information about the Kingdom's strategy, leaving only this sentence.


The Green Dragon killer (3)