The Beautiful Girl Who Asked Me to Save Love and Peace

Truth be told, I had never anticipated the contract’s power to be quite so immense.

The moment I successfully caught the bullet fired by the Stocking Mask Man, feeling not the slightest tremor of pain, I was utterly stunned by the sheer magnitude of this energy.

A wave of exhilaration, born from newfound power, swiftly enveloped my heart.

Was this the sensation of true capability? It was absolutely exhilarating!

In less than half a minute, I had already neutralized two of the robbers and rescued the Class Monitor, whose hands had been bound.

I pulled the Class Monitor directly into my embrace, one hand circling her waist.

The soft, yielding sensation beneath my hand made me marvel at the Class Monitor’s waist; it was an exquisite pleasure to touch. What was more, her chest pressed firmly against my side.

Thankfully, my current body was female, otherwise, I would have surely reacted.

Alas, I couldn’t indulge in this sensation for long. According to Queen Lan, this form of mine was only sustainable for a minute, meaning I had to rescue the other girl within the dwindling seconds.

“Hold on tight!”

I called out to the Class Monitor, my voice surprisingly delicate.

The Class Monitor, utterly bewildered by the unfolding events, could only nod blankly in response to my urgent cry.

Everyone else in the hall was completely dumbfounded. No one could fathom where this girl had appeared from, nor how she possessed such formidable power.

Her striking hair and adorable appearance made it impossible for her to have gone unnoticed if she had been in the bank earlier.

In stark contrast to the customers’ astonishment, and with two of his comrades already incapacitated, the Stocking Mask Leader’s attention had now squarely landed on me.

He had no time for extensive thought, nor could he comprehend the sudden appearance of this red-haired girl. The Stocking Mask Leader swiftly drew his weapon, unleashing a volley of shots in my direction.

Under the contract’s influence, the bullets seemed to drift through the air as sluggishly as flies. To shield the customers behind me, I intercepted each one, just as before, then casually tossed them onto the polished floor.

The metallic clink-clink echoed continuously as the Class Monitor stared at the scene, utterly bewildered, a silent question ‘Are those truly bullets?’ etched onto her face.

Ignoring the Class Monitor’s astonishment, I closed the distance in a few swift, flashing steps, arriving directly before the Stocking Mask Leader.

“You… just who in the world are you?!”

The Stocking Mask Leader, realizing that ordinary firearms were utterly useless against me, stared with wide, disbelieving eyes as he demanded an answer.

“Hmph, I…”

I offered a small smile, intending to weave some fabricated tale to intimidate him. Yet, at that precise moment, an inexplicable wave of weakness suddenly washed over me from within.

‘Damn it! The minute is almost up!’

Shedding my earlier playful demeanor, I abandoned any further retort to the Stocking Mask Leader. Instead, I accelerated, moving even faster than before, and, still cradling the Class Monitor, abruptly launched a kick towards him.

To my surprise, the Stocking Mask Leader seemed to possess some training, for he managed to evade my strike.

The girl he had been holding hostage, however, was left exposed. Seizing this fleeting chance, I swiftly retracted my leg, snatched the girl’s hand, and with a forceful tug, pulled her into my arms.

From that moment, I could attend to nothing else. With both girls now in tow, I swiftly retreated, bursting into the women’s restroom located beside the ATM.

The Stocking Mask Leader seemed taken aback by my sudden retreat, a look of suspicion clouding his face as he prepared to give chase.

Yet, as his feet began to move, a figure abruptly emerged from the crowd of customers, stepping directly to block the Stocking Mask Leader’s path.

By the time I gently settled the Class Monitor and the girl onto the cubicle’s toilet, the girl had already succumbed to unconsciousness.

Queen Lan had previously advised me to imagine myself as Airi when entering a women’s restroom, assuring me it would alleviate any psychological unease. Yet, here I was, truly entering a women’s restroom in Airi’s body, and the pressure remained.

But the pressure was just as intense! Queen Lan, you lied!

Once I set the Class Monitor down, she regarded me with a gaze full of questions.

The chaotic situation earlier had prevented her from speaking, but now, with a moment of respite, she immediately inquired:

“Um, you’re wearing our school uniform. Are you a student from our school? May I know who you truly are?”

“Eh?”

Startled by the Class Monitor’s question, I glanced down at my attire. Indeed, in my haste, I hadn’t had time to change clothes, nor did I possess any other options.

I was still clad in my original male school uniform, making my discovery by the Class Monitor utterly inevitable.

But to claim I was Li Qingchen? Impossible! Don’t be absurd!

The overwhelming weakness within me relentlessly gnawed, and in a moment of desperation, the words simply tumbled out.

“Um, just call me the Beautiful Girl Who Saves Love and Peace!”

‘Oh, god, what an utterly cringeworthy name! What on earth was my brain thinking to conjure such a ridiculous title? Look at the Class Monitor; she’s completely frozen in sheer astonishment.’

“I… I have something else to do. I’m leaving now.”

A powerful wave of weakness surged through me once more. I could no longer concern myself with the Class Monitor’s reaction, and leaving her behind, I swiftly exited the women’s restroom.