Cuteness doesn't mean helplessness!

After nearly dying on my way back home, I was summoned to this world along with several others to serve as some kind of heroine. Quite the request, given their repeated failure to treat me with due respect! They won't even tell me what this "great evil" they want me to fight is!

Stripped of my family name, turned into a smol girl, becoming a Dungeon Core... This is not the life I envisioned for myself. Can't I settle for something normal, like being a fashion designer or model?

Stuck in the dawn of the 20th century in a world full of beastkin and more, I might be small and I might be cute, but that doesn't mean I'm powerless! Mark my words, I'll make a name for myself and carve out a new home for all of my new friends.

What to expect:-slow burn slice of life w/ isekai'd female protagonist-dungeon core shenanigans-LitRPG system lite-cute (monster) girls doing cute things-bouts of ecchi situations-violence and occasional deaths

Thank you very much if you were to decide to read this, and do please feel free to comment; constructive criticism in particular will always be appreciated.

This is not the first fiction I have ever written, but it is the first I am posting on Royal Road (cross-posted on Scribble Hub). The cover was generated with Bing's AI-art generator.