Chapter 8: Who Said Transformation Comes Without Invincibility
Lin Guang fixed her gaze on the tree, looking straight at the two strange puppets that had discovered her. She took a deep breath, her slender body standing steady on the branch.
She smiled and lifted her hand, once more performing the transformation starting pose that was etched into her bones.
"Full marks for the smile! One hundred percent courage~"
Chastity or dignity—those sorts of things are handled carefully when you have them, fearful of losing them. But once they’re gone, there’s no interest in picking them back up, as if some heavy burden has been taken off.
She hopped and spun like a dancer, alighting from the tree like a butterfly. The heels of her little boots touched down firmly, her long, beautiful legs steady without the slightest wobble.
Her slender waist twisted, and the magic in the air poured into this youthful, lovely body like a rising tide.
Lin Guang felt that scorching, swelling power once again fill her entire body.
The transformation process restarted.
In that moment, Lin Guang noticed details she hadn’t paid attention to the first time she transformed.