Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The Society for the Protection of Females is a magical organization that has branches on any planet, any city.

They are committed to defending the rights and interests of any female.

As Azhao walked in, a warm smile greeted her.

“Can I help you? Ma'am?” The female asked gently.

Not to blame her, A Zhao now looks like: dark gray old long skirt, dark blue headscarf, with a wolf on her face, very much like a middle-aged woman with a very difficult life.

Zhao himself was confused by this name.

She hurriedly removed her turban, and the golden, long curly hair appeared in front of the female.

The whole hall seemed to light up in a flash. I didn't even notice that the rest of the people on this side were looking at Zhao with amazement.

It was only then that all discovered that this previously blind female had such a beautiful blonde hair.

How can a healthy, attractive blonde be less likely to live than a woman can have?

Zhao took his handkerchief out of his pocket and rubbed it against his face.

The dust was wiped off and a fine, beautiful face was revealed.

The woman standing in front of her stayed for a while and suddenly realized what a surprise she was screaming: "Ah! You're the woman on that forum. ”

Zhao doesn't understand how popular he is at this time.

She gets a little confused when she hears a female.

While her appearance had not yet been revealed, this worn outfit was undoubtedly a deduction, and it was easy to pin a mediocre person more flat.

But at this moment, everyone looks at her angelic appearance, without the temperament of fireworks, and wears this rudimentary garment, only to feel fresh water emerge.

And grieved for her.

Yes, grievances.

Such a female, but seemingly delicate.

She should sit in a magnificent stone stacked castle, dressed in the brightest and softer fabric, carefully cared for.

Who let her down?

The woman standing in front of Azhao suddenly became distressed, and she couldn't help but ask: "Do you need our help to come to our association? ”

Finally, Zhao took a breath in his heart.

Her beautiful face revealed a hint of innocence in a timely fashion: “Me, I think I need help. I don't know who I am, when I wake up...”

She trimmed herself up a little bit and transformed herself into a more tragic story.

The process omitted the villagers' desire to keep her under house arrest for the rest of her life in return for a life-saving favour.

I owe you nothing from now on.

Indeed, her story succeeded in inspiring compassion for all.

Though Azhao thinks that much of this compassion comes from her beautiful face.

However, neither the cause nor the process matters, and the result is only as long as the end is achieved.

She remained with the Association for the Protection of Females and received excellent treatment.

The Female Protection Association in Rust City used all its abilities to determine that it could not find any identifying information about Azhao, and then fed it back to its superiors.

The superiors gave feedback to the female-protection association of the star.

The person in charge of the star looked at Zhao's information: "Psst! Isn't that the little cutie on fire at the Imperial Forum? ”

Four more over.

Good night, big babies.