A few days have passed since the beginning of the end-of-the-branch life of Oyaji.

If you're going to write your own book, it would be odd if you didn't have a log house for your store a long time ago...

Oyaji still lived with the rock smudge he found on his first day.

"Speaking of which, the product arrived today."

Yes, a few days after the start of the legend, the goods handled in the store are supposed to arrive.

In this legend, with the help of Master Popcorn Chaser, Minister of the Guard Authority, the Minister arrives at what he chooses himself.

When Oyaji softens his breakfast with an emergency meal that was in his backpack, he descends the mountain dressed in a worn out outfit.

Continuing daily troubles, all the clothes I was bringing burned.

Now that I've lost my replacement, I'm dressed as collecting burnt pieces and barely hiding what matters.

I was waiting for the old man who arrived in the settlement...

What a pile of quail loaded crates......!

"What the hell!? What's in it... Recovery potion, 2000 sets, oh!? Your minister! As always, I made a big push, Gorgaaaaa!!

... There were some radical expressions, so I made some modifications to Oyaji's words.

Oyaji tries to climb the mountain again, carrying one of the crates, even though he is in bad shape.

but no!

"Ha, ha, ha...! Hey, hey, hey, hey...!

On the way, to the flirting......!

At the beginning of the legend, Oyaji ascended this mountain wearing his clothes.

I don't have anything. Even then I was a butterfly, but it's impossible to climb with a heavy crate on my back...!

And you finally reached your limit, and Buh fell on the way to the cut cliff. Ah!

...... dosa!

"Ha, ha, ha...! CHICKLES! You can't climb mountains carrying such heavy stuff! Gorgaa!!"

But this is what it says in "Genocide Daddy, Threatened Selling Power," which is Oyaji's self-book.

'I don't throw up weak tones at all times. Previously, and always will. As happiness escapes when you sigh, weak sounds escape strength. I didn't even say one grudge when I carried 80 crates containing a 2,000 set of potions pressed by my incompetent fucking boss back and forth to the branch at the end of the day. And I screamed at him at the top. This is what your harassment is all about!

Does that mean you can't beat the annual wave that stops by too...?

But here I am, going into incredible behavior!

"That's right! It was a recovery potion in this crate! If you go for a drink...!

Oh, my God, to the outrage of getting my hands on the product......!

And even less!

"Guru...! It doesn't open! I'm hitting it with a nail, so there's no nailing...! Chickshaw! If I don't do this, I'll bust you!

Oh, my God!

Take the stone that was nearby......!

"Kura eh, gorgaa! Gorga! Gorga! Golllllll! Golll!!

I'm starting to smack you in the crate!

But does Oyaji realize that?

That the contents are potions in glass bottles......!

"Oh, it's open! Ahhh!? You broke into a huge chug! He's always kidding me! Ah, the contents of the potion leak from the box......! If this is the case, this is all there is to it......!

Oyaji, I'm no longer even getting rid of human pride, and I'm starting to crawl and lick the liquid that stains out of the crate!

"Woo!?...... Goha! Gee ho, gee ho, gu ho! What the fuck is wrong with this potion?!?... Could it be rotten!? Expiration date is......? Ahhh!? That was him two years ago! Golllllllllllllllllll!!"

And once again, we cross the limits of patience......!

For the first time since this legend began, we are entering waster mode!

"CHICKLES CHICKLES CHICKLES!! Why me!! Why do you have to see me like this!?!? ● ● ● ● The minister, this rotten potion, this shitty stone, this soaring shitty mountain is a total joke!! Golhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

But here, cliff!

What happens if I ram in such a narrow area of scaffolding......

Shouldn't it be time to learn? Huh?

"Wow, ahh!? Oh, gosh, gosh, gosh!? Golluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?!?!?"

I'm not telling you!

I fell under the cliff!

And happy or unhappy, I waited underneath...

...... Zappan!!

It was a gorge!

"Around!? Abgh!? Abbu!? Ooh, drowning!! Somebody help! I don't know if I can help you, Golllllllllllllllllllllllllll!!!!

Flushing, Flushing Oyaji!

Flirted like a leaf by a fierce stream, one clash after another by a sharp rock protruding from the river!

"Shit!? Knock, whack!? Hell, wow!? Otherwise, yah!? I don't know. Come on!? Gorua agu!?

But even in this situation, the commanding tone is just a living legend!

This is what it says in "Fifty Methods to Become a Legendary Sales Associate," a self-book by Oyaji.

Don't "please" me, "order" me! I never bowed my head to people at any time, even if they were my bosses. If it were a minister, it would do the same, whether it was a king on the contrary. Because I was always confident that I was saying the right thing. You don't have to "please" the right thing to do. What makes me a "favor" is evidence that I'm wondering if that's the right thing to do. '

But how many orders have I given, and no help will come...

In this legend, the medical team can intervene only if Oyaji is seriously injured!

If you realize it, you'll be flushed quite a distance, and finally the cliff waterfall entrance is approaching!

Fifty meters. If you drop this drop, there's not a single "legendary salesman"!

But Oyaji is grand and accepts this ending......

"Wow!? Shit, no death!? Dying, dying, dying, dying!? No, no, no, no. Do it! Help, help, help, help! Please, please, please, please, please! Ahhh!? Ahhhh! Please, please, please, please! Please uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?!?

I didn't accept it. Ahhh!

Oyaji, at the end of the day beg for your life no!?

And finally...... finally no!

"Oh please, no, no, no, no! Golhhhhhhhhhh!!!

To the waterfall right under the steep turn, daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

To a deep waterfall kettle where white smoke blows up, upside down aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa


It's like Dejab, the screams of a jerk stick to the land of legends!

The fate of a jerk of absolute destiny, fulfill......!?