No System, no contrived drama, no superpowers.
A medieval fantasy bent, with a slow-burn plot and a steady stream of exciting climaxes.
If you happen to laugh along the way, please be sure to tell me.
He transmigrates to another world, hoping only for a better life, and sets out to become an entrepreneur.
Who could have guessed he would be chosen as the one foretold in an ancient prophecy spanning the continent, destined to bring happiness to every race?
He makes porcelain, processes tea, brews soy sauce, produces paper, ships fresh food, develops textiles, builds inns, forms merchant guilds, and puts on talent shows.
Son-in-law to the beastfolk, pride of humanity, dear friend to the elves, and the walking representative of the God of Commerce across the continent.
Hey! Isn’t the whole point of doing business to make money for everyone?
What conflict is there, really? It just means the profits haven’t been negotiated properly~
The setting of this book is more detailed, but the plot progresses slowly, making it not suitable for instant readers. The author may be deeply influenced by the "Three Unities" and has some small ambitions.