I Want to Be a Battle Angel Too (9)

Little Wei couldn't quite wrap her head around the situation.

Oh well, maybe it was because their company's system had some requirements for entering this world, forcing Si to transform into a little loli.

"Alright, order some food for me first. I’ll go freshen up. After eating, I need to head to class."

As she said this, Little Wei walked to the balcony and glanced down, spotting Zhang Yunxiao standing below, watering the vegetables planted there.

If he was down there, it really was convenient for observation.

"Big sis, I got you the full combo," the little loli said to Little Wei.

"Oh, right. Keep an eye on Zhang Yunxiao. And… you won’t get caught, will you?"

Little Wei couldn’t help but ask.

"Definitely not. There’s no AI in this world more advanced than me," the little loli replied with a bright smile.

Little Wei thought about it—those AIs might be smart, but they were still just high-tech products.

They couldn’t compare to a system.

"Good. Mainly, pay attention to the girls around Zhang Yunxiao and pull up their profiles. I need to find out who sent the original host to the battlefield."

"Got it, Big Sis Little Wei."

No sooner had she spoken than a knock sounded at the door.

Little Wei stepped out to find a robot standing there, handing her a food container.

"Thanks." Little Wei was genuinely surprised at how fast the delivery was.

She had planned to take a shower first, but it looked like she’d have to eat first now.

The robot quickly turned and left. Little Wei looked down at the container in her hands and was about to close the door when she saw Ling Wanbai walking by, dressed in UR’s sleek combat uniform—a long coat over shorts that showcased her long, slender legs, partially obscured by the swaying hem of the coat, exuding an effortless charm. A blue-and-white belt cinched her waist, accentuating its slimness.

"Damn, gotta admit, UR’s school uniform is seriously cool."

Little Wei closed the door and sighed to the little loli.

"Don’t worry, Big Sis, you’ve got one too," the little loli chimed in.

Little Wei opened the container, her eyebrows lifting in surprise.

"This time there’s actual rice and vegetables? Nice. But are nutrient supplements just wholesale in this world?" She picked up the vial placed beside the meal.

"It’s good for the body. One dose of this, and you won’t need water for the whole day."

The little loli wasn’t wrong—water was a precious resource here, not something you could just get whenever you wanted.

Little Wei chuckled and quickly finished her meal. Even at UR, classes were only three big sessions a day. Not as leisurely as double-S rank, but still way better than the grind of real-world schooling.

Unfortunately, her luck wasn’t great—her first class of the semester was combat training.

Wait, don’t third-years get a break?

Why was she still stuck with classes?

The thought alone gave her a headache.

She checked the schedule on her AI device and headed to the simulated combat arena listed.

Little Wei couldn’t understand why they had to practice in an actual arena. Was it really that different from using a tablet or phone?

When she arrived, Ling Wanbai was already waiting inside.

To her surprise, Zhang Yunxiao was standing next to Ling Wanbai.

Were both of them here to teach her?

If that was the case, Little Wei suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Lure the enemy into a trap—if she deliberately flirted with Zhang Yunxiao, wouldn’t the girls who liked him get all worked up?

The plan was solid, except for the fact that… ugh, never mind, no cursing.

Using seduction tactics just sounded way too sleazy.

"Senior Ling, Senior Zhang, good morning," Little Wei greeted them with a wave.

The arena was empty except for the three of them—talk about luxury.

"Morning. Ling Wanbai and I are here to train you today, though I’m more of a sparring partner," Zhang Yunxiao said politely, offering a faint smile.

"Sparring partner?" Little Wei blinked.

"Right. I heard from Ling that you’re not yet proficient with flight devices, so we’re here to help with that. In the simulation, we’ll also shoot at you with energy guns—don’t worry, the energy won’t actually harm you in here. You just need to dodge."

Zhang Yunxiao pressed a button on his remote.

Like the training room, the three of them were instantly transported to an endless expanse of ocean.

"This is the beginner map for flight training."

Little Wei shot a sideways glance at Ling Wanbai. Why was she so quiet? Was she just going to stay silent the whole time?

"Junior Little Wei, focus. Activate your flight device—let’s see your current level," Zhang Yunxiao said sternly.

"Got it." Only then did Little Wei realize the flight device was already beneath her feet when they entered the scene.

Ever since coming to this world, Little Wei had developed an intense fear of heights. Standing on a flight device was even more terrifying than being the only person left on a crashing plane.

How the hell did people here maneuver these things so effortlessly?

"Junior, if you keep shaking like that, you’re going to fall," Zhang Yunxiao said, half-amused, half-exasperated.

But he knew she was a double-S rank and a freshman, so he had plenty of patience.

"Huh? I—" Little Wei squeezed her eyes shut.

"It’s fine. Flight devices are mainly controlled by mental focus. Once you sync with it, operating it becomes much easier."

Zhang Yunxiao was clearly a great teacher—no wonder the original host had fallen for him.

Under his guidance and encouragement, Little Wei finally managed to move across the ocean, albeit at a snail’s pace.

Ling Wanbai, who had been silent until now, suddenly snapped out of her thoughts and lightly tapped Little Wei’s shoulder.

"Let me show you."

"Okay." Little Wei barely had time to nod before Ling Wanbai zipped away, disappearing dozens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Little Wei: ?

Her eyes couldn’t even keep up. What the hell?

Coach, I don’t know how to do this.

Ahem. "Ling has been training with combat flight devices since she was seven or eight. You’re not at her level yet. But do you know what’s great about this arena?" Zhang Yunxiao said gently.

"The training room in your dorm is barely functional, but this simulated arena? Time doesn’t pass here."

"No way!" Little Wei was genuinely shocked.

If that was the case, could she just stay here until she mastered everything before leaving?

"Yep. But your body still needs nutrients. You can only stay in here for three simulated days before taking a one-hour break to recharge."

Just then, Little Wei’s expression turned mischievous, and she patted Zhang Yunxiao’s shoulder.

"Senior, you’re so gentle—I bet a lot of seniors have a crush on you, huh?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yunxiao hadn’t expected the conversation to take this turn.

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