About the Fact That I Am Furui but I Am Forced to Be a Gangster

[Travel/Relaxation/Farming/Infrastructure/Furry/Daily/Innuendo Settings] When I opened my eyes, I won the resurrection match, but became a furry boy with animal ears and was thrown into the wilderness of another world. You start with a handful of hair, but the base is all about planing? Fortunately, the plug-in arrived in my account - [Cross-border Troublemaker Assistance System]. Building a simple hut can actually unlock the entrance to a shop that connects all the worlds? Scrolls from the magical world, cans from the future technology, waste elixirs from the world of immortality... You can all get them here with the stones and fruits I picked up! While the local monsters were still fighting for their territory, I had already opened the first trade route with otherworldly goods. While the strong men from other worlds were still training hard, my warehouse was filled with special products from all dimensions. "They say orcs are not smart?" I swung my tail and looked at the bustling cross-border trade port in front of me. "Sorry, wisdom has nothing to do with race, only your purchase channels."