Chapter 2: How to Reincarnate as an Orc
"Back to work!" yelled the excavation boss.
Everyone got up from their so-called "beds" — basically pieces of cloth tossed on the dirt floor — and shuffled off to whatever miserable task they had for the day.
I tried to stand, but the pain was so overwhelming I had to be dragged to my station by two other orcs. Due to my absolutely wrecked physical condition, I was assigned the easiest job: stacking corpses.
At least for today.
Over the last two days since I reincarnated into this grotesque thing, I'd had so many panic attacks and anxiety spirals that I basically spent most of the time passed out.
Don't judge me — it's not every day you go from a luxurious life in one world to waking up in the body of a green, ugly abomination because some sadistic god thought it'd be funny.
And God, was I ugly.
I had reincarnated as a half-human, half-orc.
How did I know that?
Well, while I was hauling strange, half-rotted bodies from the mines and tossing them into a pit of fire — with great difficulty and incredible pain — a weird screen appeared in front of me, telling me I had gained a level in physical strength.
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