That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Goblin

I died... and woke up as a goblin.

Yeah.
Not a hero.
Not a dragon.
Not even human.

A goblin.

The weakest. The expendable. The ones everyone kills first.

But something's wrong.

I'm not like the others.

While they fight blindly... I learn.
While they panic... I adapt.
While they follow... I start thinking ahead.

And in a world like this?

That's dangerous.

Dropped into the brutal world of That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, where monsters evolve, kingdoms rise, and power decides everything...

I'm starting at the very bottom.

But not for long.

Because if there's one thing I've realized...

Even the weakest monster can become something terrifying.

All it takes is time.

And I plan to survive long enough to become the thing everyone else fears.