I'm a goblin who's been picking up trash my whole life.
Those stupid humans have no idea how valuable the garbage they throw away is.
And I, the hard-working Goblin, have become the richest Goblin within a hundred miles by picking up trash.
I thought my life could continue to be so prosperous.
Until that day, I picked up an injured vampire noble.
To be honest, when I first saw him, I thought he was an abandoned high-end doll.
After all, look at his pretty face.
Which real person do you think can look like this?
As a result, after I moved him to the hole in the ground, what I thought was a beautiful life-sized doll, he woke up.
What's even more outrageous is that after he woke up, his first words were: "Humble Goblin, you saved me, I allow you to become my blood servant."
Me: "...?"
His second sentence was: "From now on, you belong to me."
Me: "…??"
His third sentence was: "Don't think about running away, I will find you."
Me: "…???"
No, brother, who are you?
I just picked up a piece of trash, why did I get involved in it?
Purpose: pick up trash and get rich
