A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 2 Chapter 80: Commotion In The Bakery

Volume 2 Chapter 80: Commotion In The Bakery

The fame of the bakery has increased so much! 

Keith couldn't help but chuckle. It has been a week since the bakery opened. And he looked at the profits he earned.

He earned around two mithril coins! 

Keith was happy with all of this. And the fame of the bakery wasn't stopping. 

It was only increasing! Keith walked around town with Aria, Fira, and Mir. Even though they were a little far away, he could see people lining up in front of the bakery to try the bread!

As he walked towards the bakery,

Ugh. The road is pretty dirty. There was dirt and garbage on the road. As he got closer to the bakery,

"What do you mean you will not sell me bread?!" Keith frowned when he heard a loud shout. He entered the bakery,

"What's going on?" Keith saw a person shouting at Ruth. Ruth's expression brightened when she saw Keith. She explained, 

"Boss, I told this person before that the limit for buying bread is three. But this gentleman insisted that he wanted to buy the entire shelf," Keith turned to the person. 

The person scoffed, "This kid is your boss?"

"Yes," Keith nodded. 

"Then I will make it quick. I want to buy all the bread in this shop." The guy said with a haughty laugh. That caused all the customers to frown. Keith shook his head, 

"I'm sorry. But I'm afraid I can't do that,"

"Huh?!"

"The reason why I set the limit is for everyone to eat the bread. I never had the intention of selling it to one person." Keith stated.

"I have coins." The person stated.  

"Coins were never the issue," Keith was content with the amount he made right now. He added, 

"The only thing I care about is the customer's enjoyment when eating my bread." Seeing their happy smiles made this bakery shine brighter. 

The man frowned, "Do you understand who I am working for?"

"I don't," Keith shook his head. He really didn't care about who he worked for. 

"I work for Viscount Filems! If you hand all this bread to him, your shop will be more famous than before!"

"I don't need any of that," Keith shook his head, "And besides, do I really need the Viscount's help when I'm already famous?" There was no need for anyone's help. The fame of the bakery was already high.  

"You can still buy at the limit. But I won't allow anyone to go above the limit," Keith stated as he walked to the kitchen, 

"You understand that you're angering the Viscount with your actions!" 

The person's voice grew dark as he threatened Keith. But Keith gave him a faint look, "I don't care. If you don't have anything else, please leave." He could care less with people like that.

"You're asking for it!" That butler didn't even look at Keith as he stormed out of the bakery. Keith shrugged and turned to the customers, 

"Everyone, I'm sorry about the disturbance,"

"It's fine, Young Master!"

"Yeah! There are bound to be fools like that coming in here without knowing the rules!"

"Good job dealing with that guy!"

The customers weren't bothered by it. They had expected it at some point. 

"Thank you. Feel free to continue to look through the options," Keith smiled. He turned to Ruth, 

"Good job dealing with the situation, Ruth."

"I'm sorry, Boss. I shouldn't have gotten you involved in this," Ruth was a little flustered about the situation.

"No, it's fine. Everyone, you don't have to listen to people like that. Keep following the rules." Rules were in place to keep order. If someone broke it, others would feel dissatisfied. 

Heck! Even Julius and Cadmus followed the rules! They didn't even dare to break it!

"Understood, Boss!" Ralph and the others nodded their heads. But Ruth was worried, 

"That person said he works for a Viscount," She was worried the person would come to cause trouble for the bakery.

"We'll be fine, Ruth. Did you forget about our Boss's family?" What was Keith's last name? 

He was none other than Marquis Freed's son! 

There was really nothing to worry about. But Rory tilted her head, "I'm curious. Does he not know the young master's identity?" 

It should be easy since Keith's features were pretty distinct. Black hair and green eyes. That's not normal. 

"Who cares about him? Get back to work," Ralph stated. Why care about someone who was asking for death?

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