“Shit, why this guy!?” Of all the unique characters he could’ve transmigrated as, it had to be the bastard instructor. Vanitas Astrea. A third-rate middle game boss, who was dismissed from the University after severe allegations, losing his teaching profession and ultimately, exiled from the Empire. “.....How did I even get here!?” Vanitas must now circumvent his way around this new world, confront his past, mend broken relationships, and prevent looming tragedies that would lead to his demise. —————————————— More illustrations in the server. Discord: https://discord.gg/zukKB2ppDp
"Nnh…."
Vanitas groggily opened his eyes. He had blacked out for only a few seconds.
——I'll take him.
——Ah? Do you know this person?
——Yes, he's a colleague.
His vision was blurry, but he could feel arms supporting him. Turning his head, he blinked, catching a hazy glimpse of snow-white hair.
"...."
When his vision cleared, he realized who it was.
"..\.Margaret?"
"You're awake," Margaret said, steadying him with his arm around her shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll take you to a hospital."
Vanitas's mind was swirling with questions. Where did Margaret come from? How did she find him?
But there was no time to dwell on it.
"....No," he muttered. "Just take me to a taxi."
"No?" Margaret raised an eyebrow, surprised. "You're not in good shape."
"Just…. a taxi. I'll handle it."