I Became an Evolving Lizard in a Martial Arts Novel

Baekrang’s rampage didn’t last long.

She kept trying to do something to me, so I hurriedly shifted into lizard form.

She wouldn’t let go of my pants.

But even after I changed shape, she charged at me like a maniac.

Then, unable to control her power, she released a blast of frost—and maybe that cooled her head, because she completely froze up afterward.

Then she screamed in a high-pitched voice as if suddenly realizing what kind of state she was in.

What she said a moment ago? Just a joke. She was testing me, that’s all.

She fumbled through a bunch of lame excuses, but none of that was going to work on me.

I’ll remember this, and I’ll be writing it down in the Gae Gak Sect’s doctrine.

At the very least, I now have enough material to tease her for a full month—and that makes me happy.

If she doesn’t quietly offer up her soft belly and tail, she’ll be punished.

“Gehk gehk...”