One day an average 23 year old named Malthus died. Now while that's usually nothing special, he however had been a lazy bum all his life and had somehow managed to anger the goddess of Fate

So when he died he was reborn not as a human as one ought to but as a goblin as Fate had cursed him to.

Give me until chapter 20 to get a feel for how things are going to go so things are subject to change

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.