This is a world where humans, demons, and monsters coexist…
Our weakling protagonist struggles to survive in this world…
"I have to go down the mountain and find a job to support myself," the protagonist says, gazing at the sky.
The BOSS, secretly watching the protagonist, mutters, "I've read the signs in the heavens. Anyone who hires workers this year will die. Anyone who hires workers next year will perish. Anyone who hires workers the year after will be wiped out completely."
The onlookers all bow down: "…We've got all the staff we need for the next three years. There are no openings. Thank you for the warning, Immortal Venerable!"
The protagonist returns from looking for work and says sheepishly to the BOSS, "Could I shamelessly stay here a little longer?"
The BOSS doesn't hesitate: "Of course!" Three years is plenty of time for a kid to grow up and start running errands.
Not a power fantasy. Slow burn, funny everyday life, slow updates (one chapter every two or three days).
