Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

The inquisitors and the royal guards are conducting a thorough search of the college.

They have taken over the college entrances and exits, sealed off key areas and buildings, and are conducting a thorough investigation.

At this rate, if there really is an alien race, it's only a matter of time before they are arrested.

Time was running out for Rogge and Shulan.

"It would be almost impossible for the two of us to find that alien before the judges."

Rogge cut off the railway with a resolute stance.

"So before that, we can find a trustworthy helper with stealth-related talents."

Shulan's Mirror Flower Water Moon talent is not omnipotent; it is difficult to conceal the fluctuations of spiritual power and the aura of life, and it cannot achieve complete invisibility.

When it comes to infiltration, Rogge knows someone even better.

That is Ira, who possesses the ability to become intangible.

Without further ado, Roger and Shulan split up.

One went to Iraq for help, while the other went to scout out the blockade zone to gather intelligence on the deployment of the Inquisitors and the Royal Guard.

Roger returned to the boys' dormitory first.

This is a residential area; the judge cannot seal it off, only monitor it.

Rogge arrived directly at the door of Ira's room.

Based on his understanding of Iraq, he knew that Iraq only frequented a few places.

The place I spend the most time is my room.

Rogge knocked on the door and called out to Ira twice, but found that she was not there.

"Looks like they've gone out."

Rogge wasn't too surprised by this.

After all, Iraq missed the team competition of the martial arts tournament yesterday because of other matters.

He planned to look in several other places.

If none of them can be found, then the only option is to give up.

Roger walked out of the dormitory.

As he passed by his room again.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Roger heard a faint, unusual noise coming from his room.

Click.

Roger quickly opened his room door.

Looking around, the room was empty, unchanged from when he left...

Weird.

Roger walked to his bedside. The blankets on the bed were messy, clearly having been tampered with.

So there's only one truth.

"Ira, I know it's you. Come out here."

Roger sat on the bed, arms crossed, and spoke confidently into the air.

"..."

However, there was no response for quite some time.

The scene was somewhat awkward.

Did I guess wrong?

Roger twitched his lips and waited for another two minutes.

Just as his patience ran out.

at last.

Someone hugged him from behind.

"Ira?"

"No, don't turn back. Please, Brother Roger."

Ira’s weak voice came from behind.

"..."

Roger didn't speak or turn around.

Let Ira talk to himself.

"Actually, I don't want to see anyone, but I don't know why I can't control myself and feel that Brother Roger is fine."

"I was originally in my room, but I was so scared that I ended up hiding here. I feel safer here."

"Brother Roger, can I trust you? I really don't know what to do..."

Ira's voice was filled with helplessness.

Rogge felt Ira's body trembling.

He didn't rush to answer, but remained silent for a moment before calmly speaking.

"Ira, you're from another race, aren't you?"

"..."

Ira's body jolted, and she tightened her grip on Rogge's arms.

Roger ignored him, maintaining a calm and measured tone.

"The judge outside is looking for you, saying you murdered our history professor last night."

"No, I didn't kill him!"

Upon hearing this, Iraq immediately and vehemently denied it.

"The professor is our club's advisor, how could I possibly kill him? I'm innocent! Brother Roger, please believe me!"

"Of course I believe you, but do you believe me?"

"..."

"Ira, I want to help you, so can I turn back?"

"...You, you should turn back."

Ira hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

Rogge then turned to look at Ira behind him.

The petite Ira was sitting on the bed, wearing an oversized hooded jacket.

At this moment, the hood of the coat was taken off, revealing a head of short hair that reached her ears, as well as long, pointed ears that could not be concealed.

Ira looked up, her face flushed with embarrassment, and gazed at Rogge with teary eyes.

"She really is a... fairy..."

Roger's lips twitched slightly.

[50% of the target progress!]

[With almost no effort, you discovered the alien race lurking within the academy.]

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Next, Rogge left the dormitory, drawing the attention of the surrounding judges.

Ira then used her invisibility ability to escape from the dormitory.

After successfully escaping, Roger led Ira to meet up with Shulan.

Ira had already heard from Rogge about the existence of accomplices.

However, when he saw Shulan break free of the illusion and reveal her fox ears and tail, he was completely stunned.

"A...a different race?!"

That's it.

Roger shrugged.

He didn't explain further to Iraq; it was enough for Iraq to know that he was on the side of the alien race.

The main problem is that I was impersonating a member of a criminal clan, and I really can't bring myself to say it...

"Ira, you should know about the old professor's murder and have been to the scene. I need you to tell me everything you know and come with us to investigate the truth."

The judge found traces of alien presence at the crime scene, indicating that Iraq must have been there.

Upon hearing this, Ira recalled his experience from the previous night and shuddered.

"Actually, I... I was there last night, and I witnessed the professor being killed by the alien race..."

He was somewhat timid.

But trusting Rogge, she hesitantly revealed her story.

It turns out that long ago, Iraq had already shown signs of becoming a different race.

However, being from a different race is a taboo for humans, and he dared not tell anyone.

It wasn't until the day after the school's anniversary celebration that he woke up and discovered he had completely transformed into a fairy.

"That's why you were wearing a hoodie and huddled in the corner during the club activity that day."

Rogge suddenly realized.

No wonder Iraq has been acting strangely these past few days, always hiding and avoiding people.

After the club activity ended, everyone removed their makeup, except for Ira, who simply put on her hood and that was it.

They also suddenly missed the team competition of the martial arts tournament.

"Um."

Iraq nodded.

He paused, his face slightly flushed, his gaze darting around as if he were somewhat embarrassed.

"Actually, there's another reason. I don't know why, but when I'm with Brother Roger, or when I make eye contact with him, I get a little shy..."

"..."

Roger was speechless.

He decided to keep his distance from Iraq from now on.

"Until last night, I couldn't sleep at all. I was thinking about secretly investigating why I became an alien, and then I saw the scene of the professor's murder..."

As Ira spoke, her face turned somewhat pale.

They seem to still be in shock.

Listen to his story.

The professor was killed by an alien race, yet he was not an alien race.

The murderer, dressed as a judge, had a bizarre, insect-like appearance. He used sharp, slender mouthparts to pierce the professor's head and suck him dry.

Ira was so frightened that she instinctively screamed, giving away her location.

He barely escaped death thanks to his ability to become ethereal.

Finally, he retreated back to his room, huddled under the covers, trembling with fear.

Even if he wanted to ask for help, he dared not show his face because of his current alien status.

If it weren't for Rogge's appearance, Ira might have already collapsed.

"Although our alien race has non-human characteristics, our overall appearance is not much different from that of humans, and we do not have the insect-like form described."

Shulan calmly added further explanation.

"It's impossible to determine whether the other party is a genuine judge or someone deliberately disguising themselves."

"Don't overthink it."

Roger shook his head.

Based on the available intelligence, what they want to do is actually quite clear.

"Once we uncover the professor's recent findings, the truth will naturally come to light."