As a Boss, I'm Determined to Get Taken Out

You were snatched up by a useless System and sent off to complete missions. In the first world, you transmigrated into the body of an old, senile, tyrannical mafia boss who had committed every kind of evil. The System told you to take the original owner's bad behavior even further, and do your best to get yourself killed as soon as possible.

You: Okk, consider the mission done.

On your first day as mafia boss, your personal doctor came to report to you. He said he had drawn up two treatment plans for you. After explaining them in detail, he asked you to choose one.

You: Okay.

Personal doctor: ?

You smiled at him and confirmed again: Okay.

The hand clutching the printed report seemed to grip it a little too tightly.

The second time, your personal doctor reported on a plan to strike back against hostile forces and asked you, A or B?

You: Or.

The personal doctor's fists clenched.

After all your various attempts to get yourself killed, your personal doctor finally took you out. He was in high spirits, ready to inherit your estate. But then the will you had hidden behind the plaque reading "Honesty and Integrity" was revealed. You had left your position as boss to the dog raised by the owner of the coffee shop downstairs from the detective agency.

Your personal doctor immediately turned around and ground your corpse to dust.

At that moment, you awoke in the body of a liquor factory owner...

Theme: The story of an overworked employee who works hard to complete their missions and retire as soon as possible.