By day, I’m a history teacher. And at night— a blacksmith. And everything was wonderful... right up until that very bullet at the dig site.
I woke up in another world, in a castle full of goblins. And there’s even a ghost there: it appointed me the Keeper and then vanished. No food, no weapons, and not a hint of what to do next. But I do have— my mind, my hands, and one very interesting ability...
Well then. It’s time for a story. My story...
Hold on, green ones. Looks like this is the perfect world for a blacksmith!