I was transported from Lobotomy Corporation to another world.

"Oh my god! Someone's dead!"

"This is terrifying! Did they die at night?"

"I'm never coming to this hotel again. I wouldn't even know when I'd die."

The two people and their dog walked down the stairs into the not-so-large front hall, where a large, bustling crowd had gathered.

Without hesitation, Reed shoved aside the person blocking his view and saw a corpse lying dead at his post.

It's a front desk position at a hotel, responsible for tasks such as registration, collecting money, and giving room keys.

The male corpse, its intestines scattered after being cut open, dragged on the ground, blood staining the table in front of it and the simple wooden chair it was sitting on.

A foul stench of decay drew the onlookers away, both curious and wary. White maggots and flies crawled and swarmed over the corpse.

Noelle couldn't see the body because of the crowd, but the stench of decay made it clear what had happened.

Reid only glanced at it a few times before stopping Noelle, who wanted to look more out of curiosity, and leaving the inn.

As for the brass key in his hand, Reed tossed it behind him.

The two people and their dog left the hotel and found a quiet alleyway where they began to talk.

Noelle: "Reid, you promised you'd find out about those little witches."

Reed thought, "It was such a hassle now. If those organizations had come to cause trouble, it would have only increased my workload."

Noelle: "Speaking of which, Reid, why did you agree to handle the little witch's matter? It doesn't seem like your usual style..."

Reed fell into thought: Why should he find out about the little witch's annoying affairs?

Red couldn't understand it before, but now I do.

In a country, a little girl possesses immense power from birth.

But from birth, it was like being in a slum; there were almost no adults, only children about the same age as herself.

They must take turns standing guard every moment to prevent the increasing number of monsters from attacking.

Despite her frail body, she repeatedly defeated monsters with overwhelming strength, but her surroundings remained unchanged.

Some even died from serious illnesses, while ordinary people in the civilian areas...

They could practically enjoy their retirement; the difference between the two areas was like that of a rich person and a poor person.

The food delivered was so meager it could starve people to death, so the people in the civilian areas didn't need to fear monster attacks.

Because those wicked witches in those disgusting slums will help them deal with the monsters.

Witches are born evil, and they will do all sorts of evil deeds when they grow up!

While they were still young, they protected us peacefully, living in the Civil Affairs Bureau, accumulating some merit for the evil deeds they would commit as adults.

Wouldn't it be a good thing for both sides if they could ascend to heaven quickly after they die?

It is only natural to give these inherently wicked creatures a terrible environment, meager food, and an environment filled with the stench of corpses.

Why did you become a witch? Why don't you look for the reason in your past life? It must be because you committed many evil deeds in your past life!

Some people think that witches are still unsafe and living too well.

They took to the streets and formed groups to drive away the witch and burn her alive!

He declared that even if serious criminals were kept in the country's prisons, the witch could not be allowed to stay in the country for even a second!

They won't even give him the right to be imprisoned; he must be executed!

"Fuck it!" Reed cursed, kicking over the pile of garbage next to him!

Countless rats scurried out in panic and scurried into other crevices.

Reid now understood why he had to get involved—it was for the reasons mentioned above!

A bunch of useless cowards hiding in their turtle shells pushed some little brats to the very center of the battlefield.

They want these little brats to fight for them and protect their safety!

Not only could they not even get a badge, but they also had to endure pitifully small amounts of food while fighting off monsters.

If it were Reed, he would have already exploded with those people in the civilian area! Reed felt angry.

Reed threatened the guards on the city walls, throwing down bags of food.

Reed stepped aside and told the little witches to take the food and leave.

And listening to the little witch's repeated expressions of gratitude, while watching the panicked guards on the city wall...

Red felt exhilarated; it was an experience he had never had in the city before.

In the past, what could one do in a city like this? One couldn't do anything alone, especially with other companies/even their leaders involved!

Gradually, Reed became numb, because he realized that resisting wouldn't change anything.

But there's no leader/informant/world wing here, and Reed doesn't want to stand idly by any longer.

When Noelle asked why he helped the little witch...

Reed "looks at me and it makes me so angry, just thinking about it makes me furious."

Noelle's forehead beaded with sweat. "What...what a rough reason...it really sounds like something Reed would say."

Bodie barks!

"You too, stop barking!" Reed said, raising his foot to kick Body.

Reid was just trying to scare Bodhi; he wasn't actually going to kick him.

But Bodie was indeed startled, jumping left and right before turning and running backwards, and then...

[Clang!] Bodie's head slammed into a piece of scrap metal behind him, letting out a whimper like a puppy.

The metal plate slid sideways after being hit and landed on the dirty ground.

As the metal plate fell, the two people and the dog were surprised to discover that there had been a person hiding behind it all along.

It was a little girl with bandages tied around her eyes, tears streaming down her face, soaking the bandages.

His whole body was curled up, his hands and feet were injured and dirty.

Seemingly hearing the metal plate fall, the little girl appeared extremely panicked, her body trembling more and more violently.

Terrified, she cried out in a trembling voice, "Waaah! Don't kill me! I'm not a witch! I'm not a witch!"

Suddenly, the little girl realized her mouth was being gagged, and in her panic, she tried to struggle because everything was pitch black.

Reed covered the little girl's mouth with one hand and said, "Don't yell, yelling like that will attract attention! I'm a good guy, don't be afraid!"

The little girl, her mouth covered, cried out, "Waaah! I was wrong! Don't kill me! Please, please! Don't tear my mouth off, waaaah!"

Red's words had the opposite effect; instead of calming the little girl down, they made her even more frightened.

Noelle slapped her forehead, unable to bear it any longer, and told Reed to let go of the hand covering the other person.

He slowly approached the little girl, but when she realized her mouth wasn't gagged, she tried to stand up, seemingly preparing to run away.

But his legs were shaking so badly he couldn't stand up, and he was in a state of extreme panic, kicking his arms and legs intermittently.

"Little sister...don't be afraid, I'm here to help you~" Noelle's voice softened as she spoke, slowly approaching the little girl.

But as soon as she reached out, she was kicked away. Noelle frowned; the kick hurt a little…

But Noelle wasn't afraid and continued to reach out her hand. "Don't cry, don't cry... You must be very hungry and tired, right? I have some food here."

"Little sister, slowly... I'm reaching out my hand, come and hold my hand," Noelle's voice stopped the little girl's flailing hands and feet, but she continued to cry.

The little girl took Noelle's words, "Hold my hand," to heart and cautiously reached out her hand.

The little girl only stretched her hand forward a little before she found that her hand was being held by another hand.

The little girl held Noelle's hand; it was fair and warm, and her frightened crying lessened somewhat...