When the plot-skips players into the game world

Chapter 50: 30 Department Head Meg

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It was the day after Hayna grabbed the headlines, coincidentally a weekend.

Hayna returned to the Royal Law University after a long absence.

Though it was a rest day, there were still quite a number of people on campus. After all, final exams were only a month away, and even last-minute cramming had to start sometime.

Hayna, however, was not the least bit anxious.

She even donned her armor and paired it with the short sword exclusive to Inspectors, standing at the bottom of the girls' dormitory building, smilingly watching her juniors come and go.

"Hello, senior!"

"Hayna, senior."

"Good morning, Senior Hayna."

"By the Silver-Crowned Dragon... I wish you well, Miss Hayna."

The juniors passing by, and even those of the same level as Hayna, politely greeted her upon seeing her. The busy students couldn't help but cast envious glances at the leisurely Hayna.

They were still working hard preparing for their final exams, but Hayna had already graduated early!

But they could never have guessed Hayna had done this on purpose.

She wasn't back because she was busy with something.

She simply wanted to stroll around campus leisurely while watching her juniors busy with their exams.

So refreshing. Ah, so refreshingly liberating.

It was as if the fatigue and pressure accrued from staying up late to prepare for her early graduation exams had been cleansed...

—This was Hayna taking advantage of the Royal Law University's strong educational resources and the plethora of professional books readily accessible in the library, based on the assumption that she might be severely injured or even disabled and lose her job in the future, preparing in advance by learning four courses that would likely be able to sustain her.

But at the same time, she was unsure what would be profitable in the future. So she studied four completely unrelated fields haphazardly.

With a foundation laid down, further learning would be much simpler.

Just then, Hayna suddenly shivered.

Instinctively, she sensed someone had silently appeared behind her.

A paralyzing fear gripped her heart as her eyes opened wide instantly. Like facing a gust of wind head-on, she gasped for air but couldn't draw a single breath.

Tense with nerves, she subconsciously clutched at the short sword in its scabbard—

"—Good morning, Hayna."

A robust and clear female voice rang out, "Hey, don't be scared. [Put it back]."

With a clink, the short sword that Hayna had drawn slightly slipped from her grasp and slid back into its sheath as if the weapon itself refused to be drawn in front of this person.

Only upon hearing her voice did Hayna finally relax and slowly released her hand.

"Department Head Meg..."

How could such a significant figure appear out of nowhere without any noise? It really gave me a scare...

She mentally grumbled, turning around and, with her right hand over her chest, bowed respectfully: "Good morning, Department Head Meg."

Before Hayna stood a middle-aged woman with silver-white hair, prominent cheekbones, and clear wrinkles on her face.

Judging purely by skin and appearance, she looked to be at least in her fifties, maybe even over sixty. But her bright and spirited eyes, along with her robust body and loud voice, made her appear at least twenty years younger.

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