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 giant tree was planted in a corner of the coniferous forest.


  An anxious and angry voice suddenly sounded.


  It was just a flash of sparks caused by the friction between gold and iron.


  Only then did the dinging sound spread in all directions along with the slightly cold air.


  Two strong figures were shuttling back and forth on the tree branches that were tens of meters tall like apes.


  A faint white light cut through the air from time to time.


  Under the influence of those undetectable killing moves.


  The branches of the surrounding trees fell down silently.


  The murderous aura drove away all living creatures.


  The place where the two sides fought became a land of dead silence!


  The coniferous forest became even darker.


A change in plans (1)