Tank Doesn't Want to Start Taking Risks

My name is Xie Ran, and I came to a world rich in species. A strange elf inexplicably became my stalker, and shouted that I wanted to save the world. Does this world need me to save? Goblins, dwarves, tauren, elves, half-elves, humans, dragons, aren't everyone living in harmony and friendship? What, you're saying that lawyers are squeezing the life out of every non-lawyer equally and that I need to make changes? Which isn't great because I can also cast spells. What, you said, the black tide will gradually destroy all the land, and all creatures will enter a different space to gamble on their luck and start teleporting to escape from here. Oh, I am a skilled worker, and I would like to gamble my luck and be teleported back to Earth. You said, if I don't act, I will be hungry tomorrow? Thank God, lady, you finally got to the point. What are we waiting for? It's time to start fighting to fill our stomachs.