I’m a Jack-of-All-Trades Shop Clerk, but Honestly, I Want to Quit

“Noil is mine, even if the future eternal visits.”

A hopeless man acknowledged by others, Noil Arlens.

He was deceived by the eccentric beauty of the age, Milis Albama, in a capital city he happened to visit, and ended up working at her establishment for some reason or another.

What gathered there were excessively dependent individuals and people with uniquely twisted pasts.

Always under these circumstances, Noil, who kept receiving excessive and unreasonable affections from the women involved, spent his days in agony, sometimes running away while enduring stomach pains.