I Became A Black Merchant In Another World

I try to rest on weekends, or rather, on Sundays.

If you don't rest properly even one day a week, you die.

Also, the money I earn is for Erica, Chloe, and Chris to live happily. What's the use of piling up money in the safe and dying without spending a single penny?

So I was planning to go to mass today and give Leo a little brother...

"Haha, these fries are really tasty. Don't you think so, Viscount?"

"I put some chili peppers in the mayonnaise, so they taste spicy and strong."

"Jim often comes here to enjoy these fries and beer. You should definitely come visit later."

"I'll bring Erica later."

My weekend was taken away by the evil emperor.

I was going to go to mass on Sunday and spend my free time comfortably, but suddenly a servant from the palace came and gave me this message.

‘Assey, welcome to voluntary weekend returns! Come to the tavern called Potato and Pig by 6pm!’

He didn’t actually say that, but the result is what you see now.