A Journey of Survival in the Apocalypse After Transforming into a Beautiful Girl

Today was November 14.

When I got up early in the morning, some of the numbness in my body had already faded. Although it had only been a day, my body's recovery speed was clearly abnormal.

At the very least, ordinary people in this condition would have had no way to move around within such a short time.

That included the problem of my broken ribs.

At least, judging by how they felt, my ribs hadn't shifted. But even if they had, ten days should have been enough for my body to repair them, right?

Just like when I coughed that morning and spat out streaks of blood.

I was probably injured when I was hit by the car, and it damaged my lungs. Fortunately, I had been unconscious. If I'd been awake, the pain would have killed me.

"Phew~"

I let out a long breath. Ever since waking up, I had maintained abdominal breathing to reduce the pain in my chest. Even now, there wasn't much else I could do. I had thrown away my bra;

that thing had pressed against me so painfully.

Fortunately, my ribs hadn't grown back incorrectly.

I got out of bed and made a pot of noodle soup, adding some ginger chunks as usual. Outside, the wind howled as snowflakes drifted through the air. The warehouse was somewhat warmer because of

that tiny flame, but wind still leaked in through the cracks from time to time. So even though the room was warm, it wasn't warm enough

to be called comfortable.

After eating my fill, I sighed and felt the wound in my abdomen. I thought it was time to take some measures.

Yesterday, because my physical condition had been too poor, I hadn't noticed it. But when I got up this morning, I