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 nurse's expression was pained and pale as she looked at her blood-stained knee.


  Many malicious gazes drifted over from the side.


  "It's not too late to apply to withdraw now."


  The nurse used a psychic spell to simply bandage the wound.


  She said something to the muscular man in a low voice.


  The two sides must have reached some kind of agreement.


  The muscular man carried the nurse on his back.


  It looked like the two of them were planning to enter the amusement park just like that.


  The rest of the people revealed a playful look.


  However, they didn't gossip for long.


  A series of screams came from the amusement park where the lights were flickering!


  What followed was a series of explosions.


  The strong smell of blood irritated everyone's nose and mouth.


  Demonic laughter could be heard faintly.


Bigger, bigger!(3)