Max-Level Hunter: Raising My Wife and Child While Hunting the World

I used to be a factory grunt, with no desire to get up early for work. So why am I suddenly MAX-level at surviving in troubled times? What? I need to support a wife and children? There are a hundred thousand tons of meat on this mountain. Surely opening a food-processing plant isn’t too much to ask? Need timber? I’ll build a sky-high city in the clouds! Hold on, mining is the sort of thing that can damage the nation’s lifeline... Damn it, I’ll just dig it all out and take control of the treasury! If an eighth-grade fitter can pull this off, what’s wrong with me building an aircraft carrier by hand? I accidentally built a fantasy kingdom. Surely that’s not my fault, right?