Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

In the very center of the viewing plaza, a huge water mirror hangs suspended in mid-air, its clear water reflecting the scene inside the stadium with unparalleled clarity.

The movements of each player are randomly switched so that everyone watching can see them clearly.

Of course, the ones with the most screen time are definitely the top few.

The square was filled with people, mostly teachers, students, and their families who came to watch the game. They were quiet and very elegant.

Jiang Rangrang sat obediently at the table and looked up at the water mirror.

Alistair's tall and straight figure, dressed in a black combat suit, caught her eye and amazed her.

His profile was sharp yet refined, and his deep blue eyes were full of composure and calmness, allowing him to face one obstacle after another with ease.

He handled everything with ease from beginning to end; perhaps this is the composure of a top student—unbelievably calm.

As Jiang Rangrang watched, he thought to himself: It's safe now.

No one can beat Allister for the title of top graduate this year.

As she watched him unleash powerful magic to break through obstacles, she felt her blood boil and couldn't help but have a slightly dangerous thought.

To be honest, although she was neither good at academics nor martial arts, her magical talent was surprisingly good, even far exceeding that of ordinary child prodigies. She was very talented.

So, even though she had never killed a chicken, she was eager to try her hand at killing monsters on the battlefield.

I guess that's how people are; once they have power, they can't help but want to try it out and use it.

She is skilled in magic, but cannot use magic to harm humans, so she doesn't need to worry about fighting monsters.

[888, I'm going to discuss this with Allister. When he starts, I'll go with him to his new post.]

Hehe, let's go to the front lines with him and see for ourselves how to slay monsters with magic.

She should dare to make the move, right? She wondered uncertainly.

888: Will the male lead be separated from the host for more than a day? Does the host even need to beg him?

888 doesn't understand the host's brain circuits, but that doesn't stop it from being a straight man.

The male lead definitely won't refuse your request.

The competition continued, and the graduates gradually became breathless and disheveled as they faced numerous challenges.

Many students are stuck at the checkpoints halfway through the competition. Asking for help means giving up, but if they don't ask for help, they really can't get out. It's a real dilemma.

Only Alistair, unstoppable, far ahead of everyone else, easily leaving the second-place player far behind, with no weaknesses, crushing the competition.

Half an hour later, Allist broke through the last obstacle and steadily took down the gilded flag symbolizing first place from the flagpole.

The winner of the Odin Cup has been decided!

Regardless of whether their own child won or lost, the birth of the champion caused the crowd watching the game in the square to erupt in thunderous cheers and applause.

Everyone was very respectful, willing to offer their blessings and the respect due to a champion.

Jiang Rangrang looked at Allister on the podium and thought that if she could measure her current emotional fluctuations, it would definitely be: Love +1 +1 +1 +1...

A man's excellence is a prerequisite for her to love him; a rational person like her would never fall for someone who is utterly useless.

Of course, a beautiful but foolish guy is acceptable, as long as he has a good personality and good character.

At the same time, she was also very narcissistic and thought she was the best. She just didn't want to go to school in the morning, otherwise she could have taken the top spot.

She went home after watching the game with her adoptive father, Samuel, while Alliste had to stay at the school to communicate with the Legion members.

Alister didn't return home until the sun had set and the sky had turned a beautiful orange.

As night fell, the family of four enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, and Ao Bai also got a bite.

When he returned to his room after dinner, all the longing that had been building up for him throughout the day finally erupted.

Jiang Rangrang was stunned by his enthusiasm; she would have thought they hadn't seen each other for a year.

Warm kisses rained down, from her smooth forehead, her arched eyebrows, her delicate nose, and then trickled down to every part of her body...

Allist displayed the same composure and dominance he displayed on the field, relentlessly pressing forward, leaving Jiang Rangrang to passively endure his intense pressure.

She actually appreciates this point: it would be even better if he were more restrained, otherwise he would get sleepy and tired.

As soon as he finished, Jiang Rangrang placed her small hand on his chest muscle, tilting her adorable little face up and asked, "Brother El, you have to go to your post soon, right?"

Allist lowered his head, forehead to forehead, his fingertips gently caressing the smooth skin of her waist, his voice low and gentle:

"Yes, as ordered by the Mage Guild and the Legion, we must depart in three days."

"Will you take me with you?"

Jiang Rangrang's eyes sparkled with anticipation: "I'm very good at magic, and I want to help too. I also want to see what the legendary Monster Forest is like."

Ellist was slightly taken aback, his deep blue eyes falling on her face as he met her gaze.

"it is good."

He never intended to separate from her; how could he possibly accept separating from her? It would be best if she were willing to go.

Every student at the magic academy has to serve for ten years on the outskirts of the Beast Forest after graduation. He couldn't bear ten years, not even for a single day.

Three days later, everything was ready, and the two set off.

They were traveling in a high-level magical carriage that Samuel had specially prepared.

The carriage was made entirely of thousand-year-old starwood, its body pure white and translucent, and carved with intricate and exquisite magical patterns.

Driven by magic, it's a carriage without horses. And it's incredibly fast, like a small pavilion gliding low through the air, exquisite and comfortable.

Beside the carriage, Ao Bai, with his silver-white body and fluffy fur, followed with light steps.

With its long limbs and explosive power, it easily kept up with the magic carriage's top speed despite running all the way.

His long, silvery-white fur swayed in the wind, making him look ethereal, silky, and dashing, without a trace of fatigue.

Jiang Rangrang leaned against the open window of the carriage, chin in hand, watching the large cat that had accompanied them all the way, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Ao Bai is too amazing! I didn't know he could run so fast."

Sitting beside her, Allist reached out and tidied her wind-blown hair, explaining in a low voice:

"This is the talent of the Moonshadow Cat race. Its greatest advantage is its speed and endurance. Even high-level magical beasts cannot match its speed."

Jiang Rangrang nodded, saying "Oh, oh."

The setting of this world is actually quite interesting; the human settlements are concentrated in many places across the continent.

So everywhere was desolate mountains and wilderness, and some forests and grasslands were occupied by monsters, so the road they traveled to the legion was deserted.

You can't find either people or animals.

The two traveled through wind and rain, maneuvering their magical carriage by day and stopping at a safe place at night to rest and replenish their magic.

After traveling for half a month, traversing thousands of miles of wilderness and dense forests, the two finally arrived at their destination safely.

On the outskirts of the Warcraft Forest, at the Legion's encampment—Blackstorm Fortress.