I was transported from Lobotomy Corporation to another world.

[The next morning...]

Noelle stood on the ground with dark circles under her eyes; she herself didn't know how she had gotten through the night.

I had already gone to sleep yesterday morning, so I wasn't sleepy at all last night. Plus, the sour smell around me made it impossible for me to fall asleep no matter how hard I tried.

Instead, Reed lay down and fell asleep within a minute. Noelle was still a little skeptical and even kicked him with her foot. Finding that Reed didn't move, she finally believed, incredulously, that Reed was asleep.

In any case, at least it was daytime, and pedestrians gradually appeared after dawn.

Reed discovered that the people here seemed no different from those in the working-class borough, except that they were dressed better; their jobs were almost identical to those of the borough's residents.

Noelle explained, "This is essentially an additional high-ranking symbol, but in reality, their work is basically the same as that of the commoners."

"It just means there are fewer weird guilds, and there's an opportunity to work in the noble royal district."

Reed: "You know so much?"

Noelle puffed out her chest proudly and said, "During my afternoon tea time, I really enjoy reading books and newspapers!"

Reid had almost forgotten that this noble lady was a top student; Noelle had previously mentioned that she had excellent grades at the academy.

Reid seemed to have thought of some key questions and asked Noeld, "You're a top student at that magic academy, someone who excels in studies, so you must know magic, right?"

After Reed finished speaking, he saw Noelle looking at him like he was an idiot.

Reed tilted his head, as if to ask what was wrong.

Noelle retorted, "Are you stupid? I'm only a third-class student! I can't conjure magic out of thin air!"

But Reed still didn't understand, and Noelle felt the same way that no matter how the teacher taught, the student just couldn't learn.

Noelle could only explain it in detail to Reid.

After listening, Reed nodded, indicating that he understood.

Reid also gained a better understanding of the magical hierarchy in this world...

Noelle is a third-tier student at the magic academy, meaning she is a third-year student, but the minimum age for enrollment in this program is 15.

Otherwise, if you're too young, your magic power will naturally be insufficient, which means that at this stage, you simply can't learn magic no matter how hard you try.

However, there are some geniuses, but the author doesn't know which genius they are yet, because this isn't the kind of novel where the protagonist is overpowered!

High-level mages and mages below that level cannot recite spells aloud.

Only mages of the highest rank or above can chant spells.

So Reed's answer just now was like asking a third-grader, "Can you do this advanced high school math problem?"

I bet if this happened on a real screen, everyone would be speechless!

After explaining to Reid, Noelle could no longer bear the stench around her.

Noelle: "Let's hurry up and leave, it's already dawn."

Reed glanced at Noel and himself. "But we're too conspicuous like this."

"And this morning, a lot of soldiers were looking for me from last night..."

After what happened last night, the soldiers searched all night but couldn't find it.

Upon returning to the city gate, I saw two corpses lying on the ground in front of it.

Furthermore, some footprints were seen stepping on blood, heading towards the Guimin District.

So the soldiers assembled and began a strict patrol of the residential area, and Reed saw rows of soldiers walking along the street ahead.

Noelle's heart skipped a beat. "We're doomed... We miscalculated. We forgot they would be checking... It's even more dangerous now than at night..."

Reid suggested that Noelle should come up with a solution quickly.

Noelle's forehead was covered in cold sweat as she racked her brains for a solution. "No, this morning just happened to be the perfect opportunity!"

Reed didn't understand; he said it was bad just now, but now he's saying it's good.

Noelle continued, "Today is a day off?! It's when the principal is home. The principal is basically only home on the mornings of days off!"

(Explain what day of the week it is in this other world)

Monday = working day

Tuesday = working day?

That's exactly what I mean!

Friday = Holiday ∫

Saturday = Holiday?

Workdays are for most people's working hours! Weekends are for rest.

However, this date does not include Friday! That is, the week is calculated as six days!

Back to topic!

Noelle: "If we miss this opportunity, it will be even more dangerous to operate at night! There will probably be even more soldiers than we have now!"

"So this became our last chance. If we stay here any longer, we'll eventually be discovered!"

Reed: "So we're going to kill that headmaster this morning?"

Noelle's face darkened as she nodded, her heart filled with confusion, bewilderment, anger, and hatred towards the headmaster!

Noelle will definitely make that headmaster pay the price, making him tell her himself why this happened, and why his parents are in jail again!

He, from a humble neighborhood, dares to provoke a family from a wealthy royal district?!

Reed poked Noelle, who was suddenly unresponsive, and she only came back to her senses when she felt the touch.

Reed asked, "What should we do now?"

Noelle reconsidered and said, "Let's disguise ourselves, at least so the soldiers won't recognize us. After all, my bounty posters are plastered all over this place..."

"It's too dangerous to ask others for the principal's address, so we can only look at those paper signs for any information about the principal's address."

But Reed looked around and said, "There's nothing around here that matches the clothing of the locals."

Reed is right. We originally wanted to use whatever materials we found in this junkyard to make a makeshift outfit, but that would make us even more conspicuous!

Clothes that end up in the landfill are mostly tattered or unwearable. Even if some are in good condition, the stains on them are very noticeable.

Besides, you can't dress up as a beggar here, because beggars simply can't get into a place like this...

Noelle had to find another way.

Noelle: "There's another way, but it's a bit dangerous..."

Reed: "What we do is always dangerous."

Noelle said, "We'll have to split up for a while. I'll dress up and go check the street signs around here for the principal's address. After all, the principal is a well-known figure."

Reed: "I already said, dressing up won't work."

Noelle said, "That's why I suggested we split up. Your job is to cause trouble!"

Reed was puzzled: "Making trouble?"

Noelle said, "Just like last night, you exposed yourself and caused chaos, drawing the attention of the residents and soldiers to you!"

"In the midst of chaos, I, a slightly disguised imposter, will go unnoticed and even be overlooked, because there is a much larger, more conspicuous figure!"

Reed said, "So I'll be the one who stands out, and you'll be the imposter."

Noelle tossed her hair and said firmly, "That's right! You go and draw their attention and create chaos, I'll be responsible for finding the address of some well-known principals amidst the chaos."

"Whether we finish or not, we must get back to this landfill within an hour and rendezvous!"

Reed nodded in agreement. "I understand. Didn't you say before that killing people is bad?"

Noelle explained, "It's unavoidable... Reed, please don't harm innocent civilians, and those soldiers shouldn't kill..."

Reed paused for a moment and then said, "Oh..."

(This little brat... He's already in this state himself, yet he still cares about other people's lives?)

(Heh, although I might not admit it, and it might even sound a bit sarcastic, but... is this what kindness is?)

[A girl who lost both hands and fell from heaven to hell overnight]

[A typical urban patient characterized by simplistic, brutal, cruelty, and a lack of human compassion]

The two are a strange combination, not even a combination; they're very strange, confusing, and bizarre.

Even so... the story has already begun!