I was transported from Lobotomy Corporation to another world.

Reed stares... "..."

Noelle tightened her suit jacket. "By the way, isn't that your suit, Reid's?"

"If that's the case, does it also contain residual poison gas...? And it feels so loose on me."

Reed: "My outer layer of clothing absorbed a lot of the corrosive damage, so even if the remaining small amount of poison gas touched my suit underneath, it wouldn't be a big problem."

"Moreover, the air here is fresh and clean; the wind blowing in can even carry away the remaining poison trapped in the net."

"Although the residual toxin is minimal, please don't keep asking about my suit."

Noelle lifted her face, which had been sniffing the suit, and then stammered in agreement.

Noelle was relieved that Reed was relatively naive and didn't know what she had just been doing.

I was just curious about Red's body odor. At first, I thought his clothes would smell strongly of sweat.

After all, this was the innermost garment Red wore, but aside from a slight smell of blood and the unique body odor of each person, there wasn't anything particularly unpleasant.

Furthermore, there are some differences. Reed would wear this kind of clothing. Although Noelle has never seen this kind of clothing before, just the feel and the silk itself suggest that it is appropriate for professional occasions.

Noelle: "But Reed... what about my lower body?"

Noelle was wearing only a loose-fitting suit jacket that covered just enough to cover the outer thigh of her body.

Simply put, it looked like a miniskirt. Noelle felt a chill, and the thought that she wasn't wearing anything on her lower body made her feel ashamed.

Reed shrugged, "The suit jacket actually comes with a pair of trousers, but wearing two pairs of trousers would really restrict movement."

Noelle's small hand, hidden by her sleeve, tugged at her suit jacket, "So you didn't bring the trousers with this suit, did you?!"

Reed: "Yeah, why would I wear two pairs of pants? And even if I did, are you really going to wear my innermost pair?"

Noelle thought for a moment, then shook her head, her head steaming. "But...but I'm not wearing anything underneath, and it's so short...it barely covers this much."

"Even running or jumping will be seen..."

Noelle looked so wronged that Reed couldn't even hear what she said next.

Reed quickly washed Noelle's clothes and picked them up. "What a nuisance. I told you to stay in your room, but you insisted on coming out and now you're acting like a princess..."

Noelle: "What princess syndrome?! I'm not even wearing pants, and I'll be seen naked if I walk a few steps!"

"And I didn't complain about you at all! Instead of comforting me, you blame me! You...!"

Reed: "Ah, it's my fault, okay?"

"Getting back to the point, this is the only way you can do it."

"If I gave you these pants, you couldn't even pick them up, let alone put them on."

"Alright... we've talked enough, can we go now?"

Noelle snorted angrily and followed behind Reed.

Although Reed's concession was perfunctory and he even complained about Noelle, Noelle was angry but didn't throw a tantrum, refuse to leave, or cry.

Incidentally, Bodie, who was originally at the back of the group, is now at the front.

The reason was that Noelle realized she would be exposed by Boddy behind her, so she ordered Boddy to walk in front of her.

Red saw Bodie, who was following behind him, shift his head somewhat uneasily, and exclaimed "Yo-ho!"

"You dog, you just happen to be right behind me. I never expected you to be the one leading the way."

He was then picked up by Reed and placed at the very front, euphemistically called: the vanguard scout ahead.

What Red was really thinking was that if this dog fell into a trap or danger, he could react immediately.

After waking the coachman, he led the two back to the Kingdom of Grote.

Grote was the name of the country, a fact Red learned from the coachman.

The coachman was somewhat surprised that Reed had accepted a mission in this country, yet he didn't even know its name.

The driver was a very experienced veteran, and he had been traveling safely the entire way.

Along the way, there are many turns, but the driver is able to accurately choose the safest route.

After the two people and the dog got out of the car, the driver waved and left.

The two people and the dog began walking towards their temporary shelter, along the way many hostile gazes fixed on Noelle.

Noelle initially tried to ignore the stares, but it gradually became more and more noisy.

This conspicuous appearance is understandable to Noelle; after all, if she were one of those people, she would also take a curious look.

But even after walking almost two blocks, there were some guys who clearly looked like stalkers following and staring at me, and they were intentionally or unintentionally trying to bend down or squat down.

Noelle blushed to her ears, bit her lip lightly, and tugged at Reid.

Reid immediately understood, walked into the crowd, and pulled out a person who had been following Noelle and keeping an eye on her.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Reed took the knife in his hand and chopped the stalker into four pieces.

A single cut from head to toe, a single cut from left waist to right waist.

Two slashes and it was cut into four pieces; the bloody scene and horrifying murder scared away all those with ill intentions.

Noelle hadn't expected Reed to kill his opponent in such a way; although bloody, the effect was indeed very good.

Holding the severed head in his hand, Reed shouted, "So, this is what happens to stalkers!"

"Hey you guys who ran away! Don't think I didn't see you!"

"If you want to live, come back and pay up! Otherwise, I have a way of finding you and a legitimate reason to kill you and steal your money!"

Reed's threat, coupled with his own oppressive aura, his attire clearly indicating a powerful figure, and that terrifying large sword...

Most of the stalkers who were following him around bent over and handed the money to Reed on the roadside.

Reed reached for the money in front of him, grabbed one of the men by the collar, and shouted, "Damn it! Is this all the money you have?!"

"No, no, no! I... I didn't take it out! I was just about to take it out!" The demi-human with bear ears pulled a money pouch from his pocket, which Reid took and put into his own pocket.

Then came the part where Reed made money; there were those who wanted to pay halfway through but regretted it and wanted to run away.

Red kicked Bodie next to him and said, "Catch one who ran away, here's a piece of cured meat for you."

Then anyone who tried to run away was elbowed by a mysterious, muscular dog with her white, furry arm!

The victim immediately bent over and fell to the ground, while the Cosmos crab foamed at the mouth.

Such an abstract dog, and those victims lying on the ground cosplaying as crabs.

Now everyone behaved themselves and quietly lined up to give Reed money.

Some people who initially just glanced at it without any intention of giving it a second thought were now afraid of being elbowed by this mysterious muscle.

Feeling uneasy, they lined up to give Red money, fearing they might also be targeted by Red and killed for not paying.

Noelle sighed as she watched Reed's behavior—which resembled that of a thug extorting protection money—but that didn't stop him.

After all, these people who pay protection money are the ones who spy on me. How could I possibly make excuses for these people who spy on me?

What's more, Reed is standing up for him, and what's more, he can make money from it! Although it's a bit unethical…

As for those who were confused and wanted to pay, Noelle went over and reminded them.