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My Reincarnation as a Chicken

Akira Kuromiya is just an average high schooler who gets killed by a robber. He wakes up and is now a chicken!? Even worse he becomes the familiar of a girl who"s apparently the heiress of a powerful clan. That was for a short while though, as he was abandoned and woke up to find out he, now she, is trapped in a deadly magical forest with all sorts creatures trying to kill her. The world she finds herself is one of magic and monsters like the manga she's been reading. Akira, now Hinotori is trying to live her life as a chicken in another world! Tags: Isekai, Adventure, Action, Weak-to-strong, Monster, Evolution, System, LitRPG, Yuri, Overpowered MC, Harem, Demons The book is quite slow paced, with some arcs seeming quite useless and boring. However, I promise, every arc is important and I urge you to continue. If you can't, I won't try to stop you because the choice is yours. Over the few months this story's been up I've come to notice one common comment. The MC is stupid. Well, that's just how she is at the the beginning. A selfish entitled brat who believed the world was against her(previously him) after some mistakes she made. I mean, what's a story without personal growth? The character growth is slow and annoying, but it's there. MC will have to learn to make the bigger and smarter decisions with not only his life on the line. If you also can't wait to see a person change, that's fine too. I can't change your mind on that. All I'm saying is give it a shot. Anyway, that's it for my blurb!

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Treason

Day 68

Today, we started gathering the necessary items to begin our construction. Unfortunately, we were met by some resistance from the dryads of trees. Of course, not all the trees belonged to dryads, but they were still angry since the location we chose had a few of them.

It took a while, but we ended up in a field of flowers. The field was large enough to cater for the needs of a small village, so we decided to simply make huts for the incoming orcs and kobolds here. I had hob-goblins and goblins that had afternoon training sessions cut down the trees.

Oh yeah, that’s right. Julian had separated the goblins and hob-goblins into two shifts. Some for the morning session and some for afternoon sessions. He admitted that the number of goblins would be a bit annoying to monitor at the same time.

So, if the afternoon group didn’t finish, I’d give the morning group a 30-minute break before we continued.