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... stical experience I had thought reincarnation would be. The noise of snarling, grunting and biting over every bits of flesh or dubious mushrooms was a struggle for survival to us. Cleanliness? None. A place to stay? Old moss and dank earthy smell of unwashed ogres who sweat filled the dimly lit and damp cave.

But I wasn't just any ogre baby—I was me also, I've reincarnated. And I refused to blend in as just another green potato in the pile.

So far, I'd managed to carve out a tiny ...

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