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I suppose this is to be expected from Kurumi Tokisaki—even in a two-dimensional world where beauties are everywhere, the taxi driver couldn't help sneaking glances at the stunning girl in the backseat through his rearview mirror.

Kurumi still wasn't quite used to it. After paying, she walked toward the school.

Probably because it was class time, there weren't many people on campus. She spotted a student who seemed to be serving detention on the field and walked over to him.

"Excuse me, could you tell me where transfer students need to report?" Kurumi asked the somewhat listless student.

"Huh? Who?" The boy yawned, looking thoroughly exhausted, before turning to see who owned that captivating voice.

The moment he looked, he couldn't look away. He swore that in his two years at Fujimi Academy, he'd never met a female classmate this beautiful.

Kurumi frowned slightly, displeased, but asked again, "Excuse me, could you tell me where transfer students need to report?"

Startled, the boy realized he'd been rude and quickly apologized. "Sorry, sorry, it's just that you're really beautiful. Transfer students? Just go straight to the Principal's Office. Want me to take you?" He looked at her with hopeful eyes.

"Senior, you're still serving detention, right? Just point me in the right direction—thank you so much." Kurumi could see through his little scheme but chose a tactful refusal.

Hearing this, the boy deflated. He gave Kurumi directions, then stood there listlessly again.

After thanking him once more, Kurumi headed for the Principal's Office. Behind her, the boy pulled out his phone, snapped a few quick shots of her back, and swiftly posted them on the school forum.

He wrote: "Shock! A super beautiful girl has transferred to Fujimi Academy! Pics or it didn't happen!"

But since it was class time, no one replied for a while. The boy clicked his tongue, put his phone away, and went back to enjoying his premium sunbath.

Following the directions from that random passerby, Kurumi easily found the Principal's Office. She knocked on the door. Soon, a voice came from inside.

"Come in."

The voice was full and vigorous. Hearing this, Kurumi pushed open the wooden door, stepped inside, and closed it behind her. She stood a little in front of the desk and gave a slight bow to the middle-aged man.

"Principal, hello. I'm the new transfer student, Kurumi Tokisaki. Here's my transfer certificate." Kurumi pulled the document from her briefcase-like schoolbag and placed it on the desk.

The middle-aged man sitting in the chair took the certificate, glanced at the photo, compared it to Kurumi, and said, "Welcome to the Fujimi Academy family. Though I'm a bit surprised you're transferring in your third year."

Kurumi responded with a smile but said nothing. After all, this world would soon face catastrophe—why bother with details?

The principal stood up. "Your transfer grades are excellent. Come, I'll take you to Class 3-A. It's the best class in the third year. Your homeroom teacher is Shido Koichi. I hope you can go even further here."

"Okay, thank you, Principal." Kurumi's eye twitched slightly. Anyone who'd watched the anime knew exactly what kind of person Shido Koichi was. The Main God's arrangement... tsk. She'd have to adapt on the fly.

Following the middle-aged principal to the door of Class 3-A, they happened to catch Shido Koichi in the middle of a lesson. Without further trouble, the principal called him out and explained Kurumi's situation.

Inside the class, chaos erupted.

"Hey, what do you think the principal called the teacher out for?"

"Uh... not sure. Maybe it's a transfer student?"

"Shouldn't be possible, right? Transferring in third year is pretty rare. But I'd still rather hope for a beautiful girl transfer student! That way my three years of youth here won't be wasted."

"Tch, looks like your youth is all soaked in pretty girls. Take a look at your face—all pimples from your daily grind!"

Shido Koichi looked at Kurumi, a flash of amazement passing through his eyes. He was part of high society—what kind of beauty hadn't he seen?

But seeing someone like Kurumi, where sanctity and allure blended perfectly together, was a first.

As if thinking of something, he greeted Kurumi with a full smile, but the fleeting lust in his eyes didn't escape hers.

"I'll just kill this scumbag when I get the chance," Kurumi thought. But she showed none of it, instead putting on a bright smile and playing the part of a model student, which only stoked Shido Koichi's desire further.

"...She's in your hands now. Her transfer exam scores are quite good. I hope you can continue to nurture a promising talent." The principal patted Shido Koichi on the shoulder, and after his repeated assurances, headed back to his office.

Shido Koichi rubbed his chin. "Classmate Tokisaki, come in and introduce yourself in a moment. After that, if you have any questions, you can come to my office during break."

Then Shido Koichi walked into the classroom, and the room fell silent instantly. He clearly commanded respect. Scanning the room, he cleared his throat twice. "Our class has a transfer student today. I hope you'll all help each other out... Come in, Classmate Tokisaki."

Everyone in the class turned to look at the door. The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of long, jade-like legs, followed by a figure with curves perfectly outlined under the school uniform. Her side profile was partially hidden by her bangs, adding a touch of hazy beauty.

The beasts in the class were already howling. When Kurumi wrote her name on the blackboard and turned around, the noise hit its peak.

Heavens! After three years at Fujimi Academy, they'd finally seen what a top-tier beautiful girl looked like! And she'd transferred into their class!

The beasts were flushed with excitement, one and all. It took Shido Koichi's voice to quiet them down before Kurumi could introduce herself.

Mo Xiao was feeling pretty pleased too. After all, having the Goddess praised like this—"he" shared in the glory. Especially in this two-dimensional world where looks were everything, for the Goddess's beauty to earn such acclaim showed just how captivating Kurumi Tokisaki was.

She parted her cherry lips. "Hello everyone, my name is Kurumi Tokisaki. I hope you'll all take good care of me from now on." A slight bow, and she was done. The class was still lost in that enchanting voice.

"Kurumi, take the seat by the window in the second row." Shido Koichi adjusted his glasses as he spoke.

Kurumi kept her smile, walked gracefully to the desk, greeted the classmate next to her, and sat down.

Whispers buzzed everywhere. Shido Koichi glanced at the time, saw class was almost over, and announced the remaining time for self-study.

The students cheered, immediately breaking into chatter.

"Wow! Classmate Tokisaki's skin is so nice. I wonder what skincare she uses."

"Right, right. Her manners are perfect, like a Young Lady. Could she really be one?"

"Transferring in now, and into our A class—maybe so."

Two girls whispered nearby.

The boy eavesdropping from behind clicked his tongue. "This setting... there's no one else like her. If I could have a beautiful encounter with Classmate Tokisaki in this short time left in middle school, just thinking about it gets me incredibly excited."

Quite a few people started pulling out their phones, secretly filming Kurumi, already preparing long strings of text to describe her astonishing beauty and her Young Lady-like persona.

Kurumi rested her chin in one hand, gazing out the window. She had no desire to involve herself with these background characters who were all fated to become dead bodies; she was still preoccupied with thoughts of the protagonist and his group.

Just then, "Ding~"

Task ① completed. Reward issued. Please check and receive. To unlock subsequent tasks, view the task panel on your own.

"Finally here? This Main God's efficiency has gotten a lot slower." After complaining a bit, she casually called up a pale blue virtual panel and began to look it over.

She wasn't worried at all—this thing was visible only to her. How could mere mortals comprehend the technological sophistication of the Main God!

Checking the points, the Reincarnation Points showed a glaring "10." She sighed helplessly. What could this do? Exchange for a handgun and half a case of bullets?

She reached up and rubbed her temples, controlling the panel with her will to browse through it.