The Melancholy of a Pocket Dimension

One-line pitch: As the behind-the-scenes operator of a super cheat and golden finger, you can't imagine how often my temporary hosts complain about me... I want to change jobs so badly TAT

Whether native, reborn, or transmigrated, the protagonists of these worlds call the shots up front.

Sui Kong works behind the scenes, weeping tears of blood, serving as their unsung right-hand woman and constantly supplying them with resources and a powerful emotional support system.

Who understands the melancholy of a portable space?

They complain about her appearance: "What a tacky jade pendant! What a nouveau riche necklace! What a sleazy token!"

They complain about her abilities: "It's only good for storing snacks! The vegetable patch is so lame! All these features are such a pain to remember!"

While her hosts recruit lackeys, flirt with girls and guys, and conquer the world, she secretly disposes of a hormone-crazed hen with eight wings.

Sob, sob. Anyone want to comfort me, take me in, or give me a pat? Is there really no hero who won't make me grow a dumpling tree and then complain about how weird it is that dumplings grow on it? TAT!

The world's malice: "My foolish Sui Kong, you'll stay just like this until I've had my fill of entertainment!"

The cover was drawn by the author. One day, this sweet girl Sui Kong will be driven to look like this by her job. Sob, sob.