When I transmigrated to the Beastfolk Continent, the tribe was right in the middle of an intelligence competition.
Watching beastfolk solve calculus with their claws and weave code with the tips of their tails, I quietly hid the System-provided Survival Guide to the Beast World in my tail fur.
Wait, the beastfolk are so smart that they make me look like a dummy!
"Dreamweaver AI, right now I just want to feel that silver wolf's abs... I mean, his belly fur."
[Quest updated: Pet the tribe leader silver wolf's belly fur. Reward: permanent permission to pet leopard ears.]
When I pretended to stumble and fall toward the silver wolf, he wrapped his tail around me instead. "How long have you been playing dumb, little liar?"
"You smell like Wi-Fi. I figured it out ages ago."
