Chapter 1 :

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[Translator Note] Hello there!
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I am a monster.

I probably don’t have a name.

But don’t think that I am just a nameless monster.

For some reason, I have memories of the time when I was a human.

There is no “I was born again and became a monster,” but rather “I was experimented on and changed to a monster,” which is a common scenario in horror movies.

Incidentally, I don’t have a “monster name”, but I do have a human name, “Eunos”, but no family name – which is natural since I’m not a nobleman.

Honestly I don’t care about my name, because I don’t know if I’ll ever use it.

Now, why did I define myself as a “nameless monster?” The reason is that …… does not resemble any creature in my knowledge.

 In other words, the opening line is just a joke.

 It’s no wonder that I’m the first to be mentioned in the measures taken to increase troop strength due to the worsening of the war situation, when this is what I’ve been able to squeeze out of my ordinary bones, which couldn’t avoid being drafted for the very good reason that I don’t have much education and “nothing to write home about.

 In addition, the mad scientist who used me as a test subject is long dead, and I doubt if the empire that gave the order for the experiment even exists anymore.

 I woke up in a decommissioned research facility from 200 years ago, crying and screaming, becoming lethargic, unable to accept reality and acting strangely, finally regaining my composure and searching my surroundings to understand the situation, and this is the result.

I’m still suspicious of surprises, because I never thought that something I’ve only seen in movies and comics could exist in real life.

 However, the unrealistic reality of me becoming a monster makes me thinly understand that this must be the real thing.

 Also, the only reason I was able to find out the current time was because there was a device still working in the facility.

 It was now 1872, the year of the Northern Emperor’s reign – I was born in 1648, became a soldier at the age of 18, and became an experimental subject in the same year.
If it wasn’t for the machine malfunctioning, or if this wasn’t scripted by someone else, I would have been over 200 years old, a very old man, who had successfully completed his duties as an Imperial soldier and was living on a pension.

 However, there is a very good chance that the Empire no longer exist, and my life is not just bleak, but my “life” has ended long ago, and I am left with a life of a monster.

 I don’t know how much regret I have for my life.

 In the first place, if there is still an empire, it should have woken up long ago.

 In other words, my brave homeland was either trapped to the point where it could not grasp the fact that these experiments were being conducted, or it was destroyed – based on past circumstances, it would be safer to say that the empire was destroyed.

 In any case, all the neighboring countries have become enemies, and the situation is one of a major war.

 There was no way that the empire could have remained in such a state of desperation that it would have dared to conduct such a third-rate movie-style human experiment.

 Otherwise, there would have been no explanation for how I was able to sleep peacefully until the cryo-sleep device reached its maintenance limit.

 What the hell did I do?

 I’ve been drafted into the military for a bit, and I’ve been told, “You’ve got a nice body.
The military is currently conducting experiments to strengthen the bodies of soldiers.
It’s a simple experiment, just take a pill, no risk, it’s great. It’s a first-come, first-served basis, so even if you ask later, there might not be any spots left.
I mean, there are less than ten people left, to be honest.
Why don’t you give it a try? I was just caught in the middle of what seemed to be a typical solicitation.

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 I should have thought of that when I was being made to fill out the consent form.

I should have thought about it when I was being asked to fill out the consent form, so that I wouldn’t have to laugh about how I woke up 200 years later as a monster.

 That made the current situation even funnier.

“Gah, gah, gah ……”

 I said aloud and started to cry.

 I can’t speak any human language.
…… I cried a while ago because of it.

I’m not sure what to make of it.

 I’m a big monster, somewhere between a reptile and a mammal ……, but more like a reptile, with my whole body covered in a hard outer shell and a tail.

 I’m not sure what to make of this.

 I was also shocked to see that I had no body hair at all.
…… I should mention that this is just a lack of body hair, not baldness.

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 I’m not sure I want to cut it off.

 It looks like it’s going to hurt ……, and it definitely will.

 In addition, quadrupedal walking with both hands is more stable than bipedal walking — no, I thought it was just a “maybe ……” because I think the hands are a little longer, but when you try to run lightly, the center of gravity is not as good.
I felt more stable when I used my good hand.

 I’m sure you’ll agree that it’s a great idea.

 But as time goes by, I realize that I have to accept this reality, and if I keep running away from reality, nothing will happen.

 That’s why I asked myself, “What’s going on with my abilities? I was surprised to see that the wall was dented and my fist was unharmed.

 In addition, I seemed to have a high tolerance for pain, and even when I punched the door, which seemed to be made of metal, hard, I felt no pain.

 As a test, I punched it with almost all my strength, and the door bent and blew away, bouncing noisily down the pitch-black passage.

 Of course, my fist was unharmed and there was no pain.

 When I kicked the wall with more force, the outer wall cracked with a roar.

 The way I broke the metal door and shattered the concrete wall made me think, “Damn, I’m strong, aren’t I? I felt a little amused, but this was the inside of a facility, and it would be a bad idea to get out of control.

(But even with all this rampage, there’s no sign of anyone coming.
…… Or maybe they don’t even respond to alarms?)

 The quietness of the place, as if no one is here, makes me uneasy.

 I look at my hands and wonder if this is really the world after 200 years

I’m more like a “synthetic beast” than a “genetic enhancement,” but I’m sure I’ll pass without question in terms of ability.

 If there is a problem, it is that the test subjects have not retained their original human form.

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We can’t help but wonder how the people who promoted this project were planning to operate the genetically enhanced soldiers.

 This is the first time I’ve seen such a thing.

 I’m sure you’ll be able to find a lot more information on this subject in the coming weeks.

(I’m sure this I’m the type of thing that will be hunted down as a target to defeat.)

 Anyway, my thoughts of meeting someone were blown away.

 If this were a game whe

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