Reasonable Technology System of Games

The wind seemed to freeze.

The girl who had just jumped down didn’t speak. Glassy An didn’t bother to either.

The blue-haired girl with her short stubby ponytail casually put her hand into her pocket and pulled out her “Tongjie”—a term she’d adopted after overhearing Wang Ning call it that. She thought it was quite fitting.

Glassy An lazily swiped across the screen with a finger. Several message notifications popped up. She skimmed them, tapped once, and cleared them away.

But as soon as those were removed, new ones flooded in, nearly filling the screen. Spotting several trade requests among them, she frowned slightly.

【id9028828: An-sama, I can give you anything you want, as long as you tell us the source of the “Forbidden Drug.” Even just a general region or location will do… Here’s a small token of my sincerity—[Transfer Request — 10 million Calu]…】

【id8100192: An-sama, please I’m begging you, I desperately need that information! I’m willing to pay any price!!】

…

A pile of nonsense.

No domain certification either. These kinds of messages should’ve been sorted out by her filter and never reached her backend inbox.

Someone had violated the rules and leaked the mute protocol.

She automatically ignored the meaningless begging and located the encrypted tag she’d set aside — [Requests from Weak, Pure Humans] — Inside was the information Wang Ning had bought for ten bucks.

After thinking for a moment, she added two more words to the label:

[Requests from Poor, Weak, Pure Humans].

Not far away, Rin Yue silently watched Glassy An’s indifference. She clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and casually flicked a coin between her fingers.

The next second, the coin sliced through the air, flying straight at Glassy An.

Clang—

A sharp metallic ring echoed as the coin was deflected and flew upward, glinting blindingly under the sunlight.

Glassy An lowered her phone and glanced at the dent now caved into its casing.

She finally looked up at the twins.

“If your target is still her,” she said calmly, “then behave yourselves and don’t make any moves.”

Rin Dong replied coldly, “We don’t need your warnings.”

Rin Yue smiled sweetly. “Losers should shut their mouths.”

Realizing there was no room for negotiation, Glassy An suppressed her rising irritation and said, “Also, don’t forget to compensate for medical damages, phone repairs, and all personal property losses. If you refuse, I’ll deduct the amount directly from your accounts.”

With that, she looked down again, seemingly more interested in the damaged phone case than anything they had to say.

【WNN: Deskmate, what the hell are you doing?! Hurry up and get to class! The homeroom teacher’s about to kill!】

【WNN: She’s furious.】

【WNN: She just called the transfer students!】

【WNN: They’re not there either??】

【WNN: LOLLLLLLLL】

The sender spammed her with chaotic and unfiltered messages, completely flooding the screen.

Glassy An blinked once, looked back at the twins, and said, “I’m going back to class.”

“You two, do as you like.”

With that, she turned and walked away without hesitation.

A sharp burst of wind followed behind her the next second. Glassy An’s patience snapped. She dodged to the side, her green eyes like inorganic gemstones, peering coldly through fractured beams of light.

“I told you,” she said, voice flat, “If you don’t want your identities exposed—”

“Then maintain the current state.”

“—Otherwise, if the truth comes out, do you really think you’ll be allowed to continue existing?”

What answered her was a wave of even more frenzied attacks.

Rin Yue’s face still wore a cheery smile. “You sure know a lot~”

“But so what?”

“—It’s not like it’d be the first time we’ve been ‘erased.’”

In the classroom.

Wang Ning curiously examined the materials on her desk.

Magitech had been the most fascinating thing to her since transmigrating—something that felt so absurd and unscientific it might as well be magic.