Chapter 232: A Lady’s Heart Is Like a Reed (2)
It might not have been the most fitting expression for a medieval fantasy world, but the only way to describe the feeling was—
‘...It’s like being ensnared by a bewitching spirit’
Crack. Crackle.
With each creaking shift of bone, the body that had been Arno’s changed in height and facial structure.
Her frame took on the skeletal structure of a woman, and curves began to form across her body.
To call it a real-time gender transformation wouldn’t have been an exaggeration.
Watching the grotesquely fluid shift, Ihan couldn’t help but think—if fox spirits like the nine-tailed gumiho truly existed, this is what their transformations would look like.
Her once-short, silver hair...
Shraaak.
...flowed down to her waist in an instant.
“Huu.”
The transformation complete, a breathtakingly beautiful woman—who could easily pass for someone in her twenties, or even her late teens—let out a sigh.