And why did I listen to that talking cat and put on that ridiculous sweater? Now I’m sitting in the rector’s office of a magical academy, and I’m also in the body of a fat, ugly woman. And for what do I deserve something like this? Plus, this rector is looking at me strangely—either he wants to eat me or something else… Who can tell what he has in mind. No, I need to get out of this madhouse as soon as possible. And even if they think I’m a countess and everyone is fawning over me (probably afraid of my otherworldly beauty), at home it’s better. Isn’t it? Or…