Ugh...
When Tang Shiba woke up, her head hurt as though needles were stabbing it.
It felt as if someone had cracked her skull open and poured cement inside.
Heavy. So heavy. Unbearably heavy.
She hurriedly called her system. Dumb System? Where are you? Why aren't you answering?
Host...
Dumb System was dizzy too. It still had no idea what was going on.
Thinking they had been kidnapped, it hurriedly checked its host's body.
Then it let out a startled cry.
What? What is it? Tang Shiba inexplicably began to panic.
H-Host...
Melon System swallowed.
We seem to have... transmigrated?
What? Transmigrated? Swear you're not lying! Don't scare me!
It's true... A mission notification just popped up on the panel... It says we can return if we complete the novel-transmigration mission. Otherwise, we're stuck in ancient times...
The system's voice grew quieter and quieter. It didn't understand. All it had done was swallow a Counter-System. How had that led to transmigration...?
Instead of getting angry, Tang Shiba's eyes lit up. She tried to kip up and promptly fell off the bed.
"Ow..."
Dumb System, something feels wrong with my body. Hurry and check whether I'm healthy!
Tang Shiba wasn't afraid of transmigrating. She was afraid of ending up disabled. How was she supposed to enjoy the gossip then?
The system reassured her.
Host, your body is perfectly healthy. It's just your head. Someone seems to have punched you, giving you a mild concussion.
Someone punched me?
Well, well. I haven't stretched my muscles in ages. Perfect chance to get some practice.
Tell me who had the nerve.
Before the system could check the mission, a handsome man walked in with a grim expression.
"Tang Shiba, since you're awake, go apologize