No Place for Heroes. Volume 2

Got thrown into another world and… became a hero? Yeah, right! This isn’t a place for heroes, and “reincarnators” aren’t exactly rare here. No less than half the population slipped in from other worlds—some just last week, others twenty years ago—but most of them don’t last long. You won’t get freedom of action either: local authorities will quickly put you to use. And be glad if they don’t serve you as the main course at lunch. Yes, half the population is cannibalistic. What can you do if the only animals here are rats, and local plants might just grow you wool, horns, and hooves?

You could try hiding in the catacombs, but that’s where the ones who ate the wrong things live. And they want to eat!

So welcome to service—city guard, the royal guard, or the Lord Commander’s special detachment, if you’re lucky. Though luck is questionable. They might also send you to the Temple for experiments, so…

Sit quietly, follow orders—maybe you’ll survive. And don’t even think about heroism, or they’ll turn you into cutlets in no time. They said it already—this isn’t a place for heroes!

Contains profanity.