Their Ploy
Alec wandered about the academy unhindered by anyone but himself.
There were no teachers patrolling, nor any students wandering about after their bedtime.
It was calm, almost peaceful.
It was at odds with the transmigrator academy that he had come to know in the past week.
It was almost strange, the way that even the most stubborn transmigrators went to sleep obediently, leaving the place barren and empty, bereft of their loud presences.
There were no eyes on him, which further confirmed to him that the higherups had likely asked them to leave him alone.
He didn't get detected at all, though by right, he should have been quickly locked on to. Otherwise, he would really doubted the security of this place.