After leaving the Adventurer Guild, I need to feed them nutritious food because it's a corner on their feet, and I'm heading to the market to buy ingredients.

"Ah! Master Masal! It's a delicious cup of meat!

"Nha ~ There are also fish here that can be preserved. I like fish."

"Well, then what if I buy it at this store? Hey shopkeeper, give me this meat and fish."

What are you talking about? Isn't that the little dirty orphanage kid there? Don't bring him to this fresh, sacred market! The ingredients will get dirty! It wouldn't have stopped if a strange disease had spread! Get that shitty kid out of this market now!

A little dirty father with a forelock pronounced that with an inferior face.

Then the two who were grabbing Masaru's hand tears with a somber look.

"Well, that means you don't want to sell in this market anymore."

"What? Say what?

At that moment, when the shopkeeper said unpleasantly with Gyoro's eyes, Massal kicked up all the tables with the ingredients on the spot, further destroying his shop in pieces.

Though they are taken lightly by the sight.

What the hell are you doing? This, this is my shop!

"Do you know what you said? You made my precious daughters curse at you. To my daughter, who is above this god."

"Hey, do something stupid! Somebody, somebody get me a guard! Let me get this headstrong one!

"Stupid, really stupid man."

Persia shouted away at the distracting shopkeeper. Besides, I'm a shopkeeper who peels off my eyes.

"I'm a completely mindless man. You didn't hear Master Masaru's grateful doctrine! There's no way that Masaru can be more than God, catch it, and so on!

"Hey, what's this guy? Damn it, this guy is a fuckin 'asshole! Uh-huh! If the guards can't, tell the lord!

"Oh boy. Do you really have a brain? You can't possibly reach me with more than God's glory, can you? On the contrary, it is impossible for even kings across the continent to get their hands on me. In other words, you are nothing but such a fool as to spit on God in heaven at the presence of ants crawling around the earth. But yes, as a retarded man like you can tell..."

That's what Massal said. Pampered his hands, dude! Dog! Do you have a dog? and raised his voice.

"Wow! I'm up for it now!

Then the Alliance Master, who was in the Adventurer Alliance until just now, jumped into the market exactly like a dog.

"Well, aren't you good inside? Doesn't your dog look better?

"Ha! Thank God Happy!

He is a guild master who bows his head respectfully.

"Oh, hey, isn't that the guild master of the Adventurers Guild?"

"I didn't know such a great thing would bow my head..."

"This guy looks like he's been visited by some seriously shitty guy!

The surroundings suddenly wander off. And the face of the shopkeeper, who rambled on the girl, also turned half-blue.

"So, Master Masal, how can I help you with this dog?

"Hmm, actually -"

Masaru tells the guild master, who became a dog, without hesitation. Then it was resolved, and the Alliance Master barked and angry so much that he didn't even think it belonged in this world.

"You! Do such a thing to the Massal, who has more authority than God! This is where I'm going to cut you loose!

The shopkeeper's hips fall out at that angry look of pulling out a giant sword and shaking it up, crying pitifully.

"Wait, dog, there's nothing to do that far"

"Huh? No. But Master Masaru, you can do anything with one Masaru will enough to kill one or two of these lowlifes?

"Hmm, sure, but I'm a merciful man. I don't want to go that far."

"I see! Master Boulder Masaru is thoughtful!

"I'm the man in the man!

"Not only are you strong, but you also have kindness in your heart, otherwise you will be disqualified as a world leader."

Everyone respects and admires Masaru, but as a Masaru, it is not something to be praised for.

"Hmm, I get it! So let's do this! We're gonna pull this disrespectful man, his family, even his relatives, all the way to the square and punish Guillotine in front of the public."

"It sounds interesting!

"That's about right!

Though he is a shopkeeper who stumbles upon the three words and continues to whine like a rumor.

"Hmm, I think that's a little too much."

"What a heartfelt word! Let's do this, then. You amputate the limbs of this man and all his family relatives and expose them as spectacles. As a toy that Masaru has given to the people, I'm sure you'll be able to tell them for the rest of your life."

"It suits the inferior merchant and his blood!

"It'll be so miserable and delightful."

Hiccup, hiccup, and throat ringing. He is the owner of the store who will sneeze for ever. I'm sure I won't be comfortable living until the verdict against me.

"No, it's a boulder, too. I stripped this man of his right to do business on the market, like I said first, and yes, it would be just as good as confiscating all his blood possessions, including his family, and taking the mansion."

"Oh, my God! I didn't know you could forgive me for that. After all, Master Masar is a god, king and leader of this world, filled with strength and charity, and with inner beauty."

"Master Masaru's death must be told to future generations!

"Master Masaru's will, which is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, is unimaginable in our subtle civilian style."

"Come on, it's really only a matter of time before I get involved in a trial that I've handed down."

"Whoa! How dare Masaru be the keeper of the law!

"Naturally! Instead, Master Masaru is the law!

Master Masaru's verdict is a verdict against humanity.

Thus was the punishment given to the merchants who worked disrespect for Masar and his daughters.

The foolish merchant

"Then the family, no, the whole kin, gets lost on the street!

I complained.

"You're a little grateful. Thanks to me, you can once again find the joy of crawling up from below. A foolish, inferior human being like you who clings to cheap status and spends irreplaceable everyday life without any purpose, just wasting carbon dioxide scattering, can finally touch something called effort by crawling up from below. Especially still, compared to this seeping effort of mine, it's like playing with a gardener like yours."

Masaru says so, and the shopkeeper crawls to the ground. And I cried remorsefully.

"Master Masaru is a man of unthinkable effort."

"It's impossible to even take that height when you're a civilian!

"Whoa, whoa, wait. I'm not trying so hard to say that. Well, I forgot the key thing. The original purpose was to procure the ingredients, but now, are you fulfilling the ingredients that serve us?

At that moment, all the merchants in the market push under the masals and pile up the ingredients from next to next.

"Oh man. You can't eat so much. Well, if you put it in salt and save it, it's good for stockpiling."

"Dear Boulder Massal! I'm sensible!

"It's really nice to be familiar with cooking, not just fighting!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. And how much will this ingredient cost?

"Don't worry! Naturally, all this ingredient is a gift to Master Masaru."

Although he is a guild master and a dog of Masaru, he speaks well.

"Hmm, but to boulders. That's bad. Yeah, well, there's only so much money around the corner."

That being said, Massal took the money out of the different spaces and began to diverge to spread throughout the market.

Then the merchants and the people who went on the road gathered together, and they gathered money in contention with us.

"Hahahahahaha! Look! Look at these guys' faces! That's totally hilarious! It's a shallow thing to see as gold. Isn't it like a livestock swarming with bait! Look, sound like a pig! Then I'll give you more money!

"B ~! b ~! b ~! b ~!"

When he finishes sprinkling money on the descendants who have thus accomplished like pigs, Massal returns satisfied.

"Master Masaru is very kind in giving charity to his people!

"I don't even hate to throw my own assets at you, the king of the world, no. God deserves it."

It is a massal who continues to vomit words of respect and is weakened while being in a position to be embraced by both of them.

"I didn't really do anything about it."

And Masaru got back to the orphanage and quickly got to work on the culinary support.

"It's amateur food. Don't expect too much."

"Master Masaru's cooking is the first thing that bothers me!

"If you say that, you'll hit a bee!

"If there's anything we can do to help!

"No, you guys are fine, at least I'll behave like a mess today."

When Massal told him so, the yellow scream arose. And as he scratched his head, Masal ordered the two boys to add a bottle of water, and after he even let the ingredients go down, he finally goes into cooking.

Dinner that day was quite sumptuous. The girls and toddlers drummed their tongues at Masal's cooking and rejoiced in tears at the first decent dish in a long time.

And Masaru ordered the boys to clean up, and taught the girls a game by cards created using appropriate paper, and that ended the day when they were still respected and rushed by the adorable girls -