Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

79. Too many scum summoners

I, Hakuji, am summoned by someone's wish.

It sounds good when you say wish, but nothing is all beautiful.

Instead, the majority of them who summon me are human scumbags.

"A man as disrespectful as you can't be a brave man! Kill this man!

"Every time I think... how can you people who can't beat the Demon King think you can beat the brave ones who defeat the Demon King?

I made the arrogant king's mistake right my way.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"Wish... that's decided! Money! As long as I'm out of debt, I can hit one shot and start over!

"Ahhh."

I told a man of greedy gambling frenzy where the dark casino was, and then I gave him the treasure he was supposed to be able to play and live his whole life.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"If only that woman were gone, the Prince's heart would be mine... make him a mess of his body and mind!

"Well, I'll let the right people hook you up with that."

I introduced the jealously crazy bitch to the chimps who seemed to like the rough stuff.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"You betrayed me, I hate that woman! I'll beat you to the bottom of your misfortune!

"Fine, I'll set the stage for you to keep"

He disturbed the angry man into the wedding of a woman who was brainwashed in Nicopo, fulfilling her aspirations.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"The best gastronomy in the world! That's not all I want! I don't care how many people die for that!

"Right, right! Then I'll make you as much as you want! Look, eat as much as you like."

I cursed the satiety fat aristocrats into not being able to stop eating, and I fumbled and fed them fair chickens.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"I want that beautiful princess to be mine. I want to conquer every inch of your body!

"Oh, from now on, the princess and I are yours. The princess's body."

He threw the lustful pervert into the bandits' nest and transformed him into a princess figure.

After that, I don't know what happened.

"How come it's just me... I just have to lose this world!

"I have a good idea. It's easier and easier than changing the world."

I recruited the Nettle bastard who put his laziness on the shelf into Gaff's room.

After that, I don't know what happened.

The policy when dealing with scum summoners is quick and ends in a way that makes your mood as scuffy as possible.

That's all.

The only reason I don't usually tell those stories is because it just doesn't have a good aftertaste to tell others.

In that sense, the bald man who summoned me this time was also a typical pledger.

"It's that shop."

With his shimmering eyes, a bald man points to a coffee shop.

"If we don't even get rid of that joke shop, our customers will definitely come back to my store... whatever hands we use. Crush me!

So I scouted the rival store and then I went back to the bald man's store with one conclusion.

Through the secluded narrow back streets, the buildings covered by the bamboo enter sight.

Pulling the worn wooden door, he made a creepy noise and opened it.

"How'd it go? Did it work!?

He asks me about the way a bald man swelled his chest to expectations in the store where I was summoned.

"Oh, lunch and dessert were delicious."

"I'm not asking you how the food tastes!

Bang, and dust broke out when bald men slapped the counter rampantly.

My anger's very eyes are congested and I'm biting my teeth off with criticism.

Still, my heart stayed cold and the dust didn't shake.

"Look, my shop was the best place in the city to serve coffee!

I look around the store again, wondering if it's true. I'm not familiar with coffee, but I seem to have all the tools I can hardly see in extractors, hand mills, and other different worlds. I have no doubt about the man's power in coffee.

But......

"I need to ask you a few questions"

"What!

"Was this place really thriving before we could have that store?

A bald man flashed his mouth at my point.

"You... you haven't even had my coffee!

"You don't have to drink."

I look at the counter the man just slapped with his finger like a girl snoring at her wife.

"This dust. It's not the kind of amount you've accumulated in the last few days. Besides, let's scatter the store. Are you cleaning up properly? I can't have this killer landscape interior, even though the old exterior is still good. If you don't get better shape as a coffee shop by decorating more antiques, the coffee will get worse."

"No! If you even know what the real flavor is, you're bound to have customers!

Oh, this guy is also like a believer (...)...

In short, I think I particularly like the Japanese, who say that it works in the world because it's a one-piece specialty.

"Regardless of whether it's manufacturing or something like that, it's the first time in the customer service industry that we've been able to do normal things. Are you licking business?

"That's not true! I've traveled all over the world to find the best beans. I have prepared it so that I can purchase it..."

The bald man then began to talk about his own thoughts and doings.

I may be clumsy, but I'm working so hard, it's bound to work. In short, that's the story.

Stupid man.

Effort is a prerequisite for winning, and if you don't win, nothing starts.

Even though we need to know the winning conditions in order to win, this man's aim has been braced from the start.

They are turning away from their own untouchables with the excuse that "you can win as long as you have great flavor and skill".

The bad news in particular would be that you are too passionate about just the beans of coffee and how to make them, and you don't see the essence of the business as if it were. Market research (marketing) wasn't anything either. It's really not funny because I set up a store in a discreet part of the back street because I admired a hidden famous store.

It would have been different if I had been a practical partner who would make up for the missing parts, but I don't want it in this personality.

"You're not for the food and beverage business. I'd recommend moving to a coffee dealer or something."

"Hey, what..."

"If you're right about the irregular delicacies that coffee really overshadows everything, the guests may come back regardless of the rival store. But it's different from the customer base. You're a rival, that coffee shop."

You had noticed even thinly yourself, bald men silenced to drool.

In the end, you didn't want to admit that you became popular with stores selling in a completely different style than you.

"You don't blame your cluelessness on anywhere else."

I left the store.

I thought it was sweet while I was at it, but I feel that only the bald man's passion for coffee is real.

So I thought it would be futile, but I gave him respite.

I won't explain what to do with courtesy.

This kind of thing stays a loser unless you realize the mistake yourself.

And people who didn't notice crawl through the ground all their lives. He said he was different. I picked up garbage and went on living on the streets, but someday. Live in dreams that are unlikely while twirling in a borough cloth.

Hopefully the next time I come, I'd like to try a man's coffee in a cleaner store.

It wasn't a lie that I felt that way, either.

But as usual.

My little hope never came true.

That night, bald men went out sneaking eyes.

And they sprinkled wood scraps in front of a building and set fire to it.

"Hi-hi, hi-hi! Burn, burn, burn!

A bald man with a mad grin watching a burning flame.

"Stupid bastard..."

When I squealed behind my back, a man stared at me with a caged eye of hatred.

"Hang on, now you're here! You're useless! This is what I should have done from the start!

The man's murders will not need to be explained now.

With a sigh, I solved the magic I had on a man.

"Take another good look with those eyes."

"Uh, hey, why... my, store?

When I tried to get to a rival store, I reached my store, and in doing so, I cast a magic trick on the man to illusion that my store was a rival store.

In other words, attacks on rival stores bounce back to their stores.

"I knew scum was scum"

The longest sigh I've had here lately.

I didn't think it would help a man to change his mind.

The people in this hand only vomit grudges, even if they suffer from karma concerns. It's hard to rectify because you've grown up unable to imagine the pain of others.

Still blah blah blah, at best he bracketed Taka saying it was to the point of doing harassing graffiti or something at first.

I didn't expect you to suddenly set fire to it.

"Oh, my shop... no, there's equipment and beans in there!

The man who understood the situation jumped into a burning store at first sight.

But the building, which was originally worn out without any loco maintenance, collapses raggedly.

Of course I'm not going to help a man who deserves it.

Keep only fire magic on other buildings to avoid flying around and leave the scene.

"Well, I don't know what to do"

If you make any proper proxy pledge, your pledge in this world will be terminated.

On the other hand, I'm glad I'm done wondering if it's the next time, I'm getting tired all over my body.

I feel lightheaded.

"Soon. It's time for a little pause."

After defeating the evil god Hazard-Distrius, this is 84 worlds.

I tried hard enough, and it's time to rest, right?

Coming morning.

He was coming again in front of a store where a man insisted he was a competitor on his own.

I had already queued up before the store opened, so I honestly lined up to the rear.

I will observe carefully again from the outside the stores that were in danger of arson.

The exterior of the building facing the boulevard was not surprising, but unlike the man's shop, it was clean.

Although it's not new, on the contrary, it even makes you feel old-fashioned and itchy.

"I knew there was a difference between cloud mud."

Lined up are mostly men looking for clerks.

But the menu chart decorations I keep in front of the entrance were cute designs, and I had the idea to make women want to come in too.

The queues that can be made into boulevards are eye-catching and topical. Some vendors in the queue would have come to scout rival stores.

Steal the good part.

If you're willing to beat the market competition, it's natural.

I don't deserve to name the original for the elements to the point of being puked.

Eventually the opening time will come.

I was also invited to the store after a short wait.

And the clerk greets the guests, including me, side by side.

"" "Welcome back, master." "

"Yeah, you're on a different route after all!

I sipped a caramel float with a straw while watching the cat ear maid's pretentiously swinging tail on my cheek cane at the guided table.