Zeke wakes up inside a small cavemouth, no memories or direction, just the will to live. Also, he's smack dab in the middle of a forest that's teeming with ugly little goblins.

The only good goblin is one with a sword sticking out of it, as my father used to say.

I tried to incorperate LitRPG elements. I'm only recently introduced to the genre, but I find it really fasinating! So intrigued I even started writing a little story expressing my joy of all things numerical!

This story has a focus on hardwork and deliberate progression, no magical deus ex machinas here sorry.