Synopsis
One ordinary morning, a 35 year old salaryman with a metabolism that's seen better days got dropped into another world out of nowhere.
No useful knowledge, can't talk to anyone, and physical strength is honestly not something I'd brag about. I really have no clue what I'm supposed to be doing here.
For now though, the only thing on my mind is figuring out how to stay alive using whatever skills the thing called the interface handed me.
Hero? Demon King? No idea, not my problem. I'm just a salaryman.
