#Transmigrate Into a Book #Farming #Management #Goblins #Healing #Food #Everyone's Wild Misunderstandings
Other people transmigrate into books and fight their way through them. I transmigrated into a goblin and started a housekeeping service.
I not only survived, but also found an abandoned child.
To give the little one a good place to grow up, I had to transform a filthy cave into an underground CBD.
Dwarves, elves, and even humans fleeing disaster all come to my place to freeload on food and drink.
Even the human lord who once shouted that he would chop off my head sneaks into the market late at night, his eyes red as he begs me, "Miss Goblin, please give me another jar of anti-itch ointment. I'll pay you double in gold this time..."
See? Feed people well enough, and there's no grudge you can't settle.
