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Transmigration

Shit.....,that was the first word, that came out of my mouth,then the slitting headache, you know the type where heavy rusty iron meets with friction that's how I felt and don't forget the loud noise outside.

wait...... loud noise outside, last I remembered I was on a top secret mission and my last one before I say goodbye to the team,then we were compromised and ended up being blown up, huh how I'm I still alive to begin with, where are the others, I'm I the only one surviving, while I was still lost in thought, the slitting headache came knocking again, I feel sooooo dizzy.

the loud argument outside caught my attention again, getting up to find out what was going on, dizzy spells hit me again, I collapsed,then slitting headache almost knocked out the air in my lungs this time , my view turned dark,........... I woke up after an unknown amount of time, with the memory of the previous owner of this body, yes I crossed , the all powerful 033 of the special forces transmigrated to a primitive era, to one of the poorest tribe there is in this area, annoying part I will have to clean up the mess the original owner for me.

while let me properly introduce myself, I am kima Ucha(U cha) the only daughter of the late tribe chief,who is obsessed with a pretty boy in the tribe, whose brother wants to to be the next chieftain of the tribe, Lord help me, the original owner is really stupid, she promised to give up chieftain position just to be with the pretty boy, cause I definitely won't do that, like I'm not that stupid,her for refused so she ran away which brought me here, she rolled down the cliff, and while her dad was worried didn't notice on time he rolled down together and died on the spot, which brings us back to the situation right now.

they were both brought back to the tribe and on the way back kima started breathing again, hello that's me, so far I have understood the situation I'm in right now, and I can tell you not very good, thank God the chief still needs to be buried, and mourned for three days before anything else can take place at least it will give me time to organize myself and understand the way forward.

I decided to go and meet the tribe priest for the final rites of the late chieftain, stepped out of the tent only to come face to face with Kona the pretty boy's brother who wants to be the next chieftain, I just walked pass him, I don't have the energy nor the brain to deal with this guy, I walked to the priest tent, and she received me coldly, while what do I expect, her best friend died because of this body, I seriously refuse to carry this pot that everyone is cooking, it's just not going to happen, when we were done,I was so exhausted , this body is seriously weak went back to the tent and fell into a deep sleep.