The Shadow's Captive Scholar

'Trust me, your plagiarism check will definitely pass, because not a single sentence is comprehensible.'
One moment, I was being torn apart by the Professor.
The next, I found myself transported into the body of a palace maid in ancient times.
The Shadow's blade swung towards my delicate neck.
'Wait! I possess a manual of martial arts. Comprehend this text, and you'll be invincible.'
In the nick of time, I slid to my knees and presented 'Materials Engineering: From Novice to Grave.'
I bet he wouldn't understand it—
Who knew that a year later, The Shadow's academic prowess would surpass my own.
Not only did he develop modern weapons to overthrow the court, but he also said he wanted to marry me.
I'll have to decline politely; I haven't even finished my graduate degree yet.