"Uh? You the guy to deliver stuff? Well, they stuff's over there," said the baker while hastily baking dozens of other pastries and pointing to a location with stacks upon stacks of cupcakes on a large rack, "take all of those using as many trips as you need - they all are labelled with addresses and grouped and whatever else."
Poropo was then left in charge of delivering the many cupcakes to the multiple houses which ordered them. The monk inspected the addresses assigned to each cupcake and could tell about ten houses needed cupcakes today - a peaceful job among peaceful jobs! The monk was excited to be paid to do something which did not involve injuring himself, injuring others, and not even having to threaten anyone or anything! Delivering cupcakes was the simplest task the monk could imagine as well! "I am grateful for the opportunity, Iron Deity...thank you," mumbled the monk while clasping his hands in prayer.
The monk thought about how to take all the cupcakes, "should I take them all at once, a few at a time, or one at a time?" The cupcakes looked specially made or made in batches while still looking delicious. If anything bad happened then the monk would not get paid!
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