by lumiel
The salaryman died. Zumi found himself on another continent that he wasn't familiar with. A special power that he couldn't use back on Earth was finally his, an instant bread production. Then, the salaryman set his goal to make a slow living by selling bread, unbothered by the idea of adventuring, fighting monsters, and all that. If only his wife hadn't told him to find more wives... Also posted in Scribble Hub
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