Another World Infrastructure Plan

I, an ordinary and unlucky wage earner, not only had access to the hall and the kitchen, but also managed to coax my subordinates to live in a new boss. However, a flower pot fell from the sky on my way home. I didn't know that it was the conscientious flower pot bought by the unscrupulous resident. I only felt a pain in the top of my head, and I was dying. When I opened my eyes again... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.