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Getting Back To My Duty

Exercising is easier in this body than in my last. I was expecting to get thrown into a training exercise and I was correct. This body is smaller but I don’t way as much. And my hunger isn’t as fierce. I can actually maintain this weight for this lifetime. I even have muscles and abs in this life.

I know I could get skinny and have a lot of muscle but that was hard in my past life. I had a huge appetite and a very small metabolism. It was very difficult to suppress my hunger. Especially during wartime. I know I had about four thousand calories when I was doing missions. And maybe twelve hundred when doing nothing. I wasn’t able to get a lot of MREs before I left. I was in that conflict for half a year. Food was tight for every nation.

In this life, I am glad I have a small appetite. I am given rice, mush, and a piece of very thin sliced piece of mystery meat. If I am being honest it is probably some type of bug I don’t even know about. I think I saw it being like eight hundred calories or something. Which doesn’t even seem right. Two fists full of rice and one scoop of mush and some mystery meat.

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It was enough for me. And my crap wasn’t huge so it means my body is absorbing the nutrients it needs. I just wish my teammates weren’t so whiny. If you aren’t getting enough food talk to your superiors about it. Well, our superiors are humans. And Us Beast People are looked down upon. It’s like racism and specism combined. People hate me because I am colorless and I am a beast person.

The one human in our group is still treated like a soldier but is given good jobs and good roles in our group. Never once was he given night watch is what I was told. Lucky bastards like him belong six feet under. Night watch is an annoying role. You go around the base and make sure no one is awake and walking. It’s actually annoying when people are treated like kings. I remember back in my world your life was hell no matter what military you were in.

We were all treated like shit. And since we were all treated equally. We all found comradery in us being here. Do you know when you get treated like absolute garbage you can even take a shit in front of someone who was also treated like absolute garbage? I wonder what my friend who was a marine was like. If I can take shits in front of people what can he do after his hell?