I Became a Food Developer in Another World

Thomerson was a soldier on the northern frontier of the Imperial Army.

The northern part of the Empire was notorious for its bitter cold and inhospitable terrain but despite this, their training was no different than any other unit.

"Ha, ha."

Thomerson staggered along, half-dazed.

The march had begun in the morning and continued well into the darkness of the night.

It was then that Thomerson mechanically followed the man in front of him.

"Everybody, put down your muskets and take a break!"

At the officer's shout, the soldiers loosened their harnesses and stumbled to their feet.

"Aaaaah!"

"Lord, I'm dying."

Too exhausted to speak, Thomerson laid down on the ground.