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

  A thick fog rose from the sea in the distance.


  The sea breeze that was blowing in his face also became noisier.


  The speed of the ship was rapidly decreasing.


  The sailors were running around on the deck.


  The old captain with the bloodline of the ancient Barrens continent gave out a command that was like muffled Thunder.


  He wasn't very good at speaking the common language.


  Roger didn't even understand what he was saying!


  He lowered his head and listened for a while.


  He confirmed that the old captain's orders were nothing special.


  All he had to do was slow down and cross the sea ahead.


  The divine ship slowly drifted into the fog ahead.


  The sailors revealed expressions of fear and trepidation.


God of testing ground (1)