Xiji has earned countless battle honors as a marshal in the interstellar era, spending his entire life fighting the Zerg along the borders of space. After being wounded and losing consciousness, he thought he'd been sent to the capital planet for treatment. But when he opened his eyes again, he was on Titan, the beastfolk's home planet, six thousand years in the past.
He'd even become a useless beastfolk with no beast form, ordered to wash the feet of a cruel female beastfolk.
Xiji: "..." He desperately held back the urge to swear. Damn it.
A few things to know before reading:
The protagonist is the pursuer.
The author's writing is rough.
The style is old-fashioned, and some scenes may be unintentionally jarring.
This is something I wrote for my own enjoyment. Please go easy on me; I know I'm not very good qwq.
Theme: Earning your own keep is the most honorable thing.
This female beast is kind of cute☆ω☆