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

  The Army of the duergar had collapsed without-fight.


  The leader of the duergar was the first to run.


  But just as he turned around, Roger's precise molten ray took his life.


  It was a pity that it didn't give any specialties.


  In the face of the scattered Army of gray dwarves, Roger was still pretending to kill.


  Only then could he get rid of this group of annoying flies as soon as possible.


  Even if he didn't have the motivation to kill the inferno grey dwarves, he couldn't show it.


  Otherwise, it would have been less intimidating.


  On the contrary, it would only cause more trouble.


  Not a single living grey dwarf could be seen on the northern Hill.


  The members of the expedition team pursued and killed many demons.


  However, more people still left through the tunnel.


  Outside the gate of the ancestral temple.


  Roger and tolesi were standing face to face.


The ancestral temple (3)