Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 1.2

Though I couldn’t understand what was being said, for some reason, the nostalgic and warm voice made me tilt my ear for a moment.

Though I couldn’t move my body, the warmth that spread throughout me was so nostalgic that it made me cry.

Mom… I wonder if you’re living happily in heaven?

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Two years later…

“Beeeriiilll!”

Despite his large frame and masculine voice, he says sweet things and immediately rubs his cheek against mine.

“Hey there! Nyaaawww~”

I vehemently reject him.

Because—

“Mmm! My little Beryl is too cute~”

I-it hurts! Your beard! It’s poking me! It hurts! — — Dad!

Yes.

He is my father, Alc.

Well, I have another real father, but this guy is also my real father… wait, what am I saying?

In short, it seems like I’ve somehow been reborn as a baby.

Because I’m called “Beryl” for some reason, and my father is nothing like my previous father.

And above all, wearing ragged clothes on a muscular body may be characteristic of a poor family, but it’s actually quite normal here.

“You— Beryl doesn’t like it.”

“This is an expression of love, Sheena.”

“I understand, but your unkempt beard hurts, so please stop soon.”

“Ugh…”

My father reluctantly lets go of me.

…Geez. I wanted him to let go because it hurt, but when he did, I felt a little… unsettled.

It can’t be helped. This is… a service as a son and a baby.

I toddle over and hug my father’s legs.

“Waaaah~! Beryl… Beeeriiillll~!”

“Hahaha~ Beryl really loves his dad, huh~”

The one talking is my mother, Sheena.

She’s probably beautiful. She’s so beautiful that I sometimes wonder how my father managed to marry her. And above all—

As my mother slowly approaches, she gently strokes my head.

Ah… I guess I’ve gotten used to this sight after two years…

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Three years later…

What I learned when I could walk outside the house was that this world seems to be like a different world, not Japan.

Well, I already knew that much. After all, both my father and mother have hair and eye colors that aren’t black.

My father has chestnut hair. My mother has blonde hair. And I, for some reason, have black hair.

It seems that it’s quite common for children to be born with different hair colors. It’s called atavism, but I know better than anyone that I’m the child of my mother and father. After all, I have memories from the moment I was born.

And various things became clear to me.

That is— this world seems to closely resemble “World of Liberty.”

How do I know? When I imagine “status” in my mind— — lo and behold! A clear blue transparent window appears right in front of my eyes.

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【Name】 Beryl

【Age】 5 years old

【Occupation】 Farmer

【Title】 Formerly known as the Demon Lord, Reincarnated Being

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【Level】 1

【Strength】 1

【Agility】 1

【Dexterity】 1

【Endurance】 1

【Magic】 1

【Resistance】 1

【Luck】 1

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【Skills】

Farming Knowledge (－)

Grass Cutter Scythe User (0/1000)

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【Formerly known as the Demon Lord】

・Intimidation (Demon Lord Class) Nullification

・Fear (Demon Lord Class) Nullification

・Provocation System Nullification

【Reincarnated Being】

・Experience gained 1/10

・Proficiency gained 1/10

・Status point acquisition 10 times

・Skill evolution without conditions

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The status screen, the system, everything… it’s all identical to “World of Liberty”!

But what’s a little concerning is that there are several titles under 【Title】… but more than that.

【Occupation】 should originally be “None,” and you’re supposed to choose your favorite occupation from there, but I’m already a Farmer from the start.

Doesn’t that mean… I have to be a farmer from the start!?

But I’m not pessimistic about this.

You can change occupations as much as you want at the church… and there’s no need to change.

After all, if this world really resembles “World of Liberty,” then starting as a farmer—

In a way, it makes sense.