"You probably want to know how to return to being human." Nodding solemnly, Asmo still couldn't talk without teeth and the pain his mouth felt still from losing his old ones. "There are no cases of a person going back, they have run this place for a decade now and they still haven't succeeded in doing it. If they succeeded they would have probably just forced the entire population to turn into a type for the coming war, then just reverse them back to a normal human.
However they learned a few things, you can't fix it or change it once they are turned. They are stuck that way forever, the body externally has changed and internally as well, when they do autopsies on dead types I overhead they look nothing like a human inside." Lias's face was stone cold as she explained, Asmo felt like he was just given the worst news of his life. "Cheer up, there is some hope. You will advance into a type four then all the way to a type nine, you only need to live to advance the ranks. Your body if it gets fed properly and you never get harmed can reach type four quickly, just don't ever give up hope." "Yea, I was depressed about not getting to turn back, but now I just teach the new ones and I am happy with that." Reelie chimed in and added, looking over at him he was smiling toward Asmo. "Kid, I don't know your past but don't go thinking that we care either. Some of us were criminals, some were simple farmers, some even knights but we are all in the same horrible situation so we all stick together to a degree."
"Well it's like he said, we all stick together to a certain degree. We will help you advance and become a type four, but don't go thinking we will give you everything for free. We expect you to return the favor, like them." Pointing toward her group that was still feeding on the girl she smiled. "They will return the favor, because that is how we all survive in this place."