The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

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They were currently in the sword-making city. It had been almost ten days since Lefiya and Tazmi arrived here.

The accommodation room was provided by the "Asteria Familia", and the unconscious Fairweis was only able to wake up near noon today.

The two girls had a delicious lunch prepared by Tazmi under the hospitality of Astraea.

In the afternoon, they had a good stroll around the sword-making city, where they bought a lot of things and saw a lot of new things.

As adventurers, Lefia and Fairweis must have their own savings.

Although the cash you carry may not be that much, it is definitely more than enough for consumption.

The girls were chatting and laughing in the shopping street, trying on beautiful clothes in clothing stores, and enjoying delicious food in snack bars. In short, it can be said that they are full of youthful atmosphere.

However, time flies, and happy time always passes quickly. In this way, time comes to night unknowingly.

Looking at Lefia's lovely sleeping face, Fairweis had a faint smile on her face, and then gently stroked the girl's hair.

As a mature and cautious adventurer, she is no longer the childish self she used to be.

During this day's wandering, she collected a lot of information and gradually made a bold guess in her mind.

In this unfamiliar environment, she did not ask others rashly, but fully maintained the caution and caution that an adventurer should have.

She prepares to investigate on her own to find the real answers behind this incident.

Why am I unconscious? Why did Lefia cut her hair short? Why did the "Asteria Familia" become what it is now?

There are many members with faces I have never seen before. Even if the Familia starts recruiting new people, it shouldn't be like this today.

Oh, by the way, there is also the man who stands out among the women.

He has a pair of eyes that seem to contain stars, and his appearance and temperament are very outstanding. I heard that the lunch they enjoyed at noon was made by that person, and Lefia also highly respected him.

If she remembered correctly, that man's name seemed to be Tazmi, right?

I always felt like I had heard this name by chance before.

She felt that the other party should have left a little impression on her during the great struggle. However, when she recalled the memory of the "Great Resistance", she could not remember anything about this name.

As if that person appeared and disappeared out of thin air, the owner of this name seemed to have had a significant impact on the history of Orario and the seniors of the Familia.

Sure enough, we still have to return to Orario to know the answer to the matter.

She felt that her beloved Lady Astralia might know a lot of things, but she might not get accurate answers if she rashly asked her.

However, this information was not enough for her to confirm her suspicions, so she could only continue the investigation tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Phil Weiss sighed, and then slowly closed her eyes.

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In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

The dark room was extremely silent, with only the gentle breathing and the crisp chirping of insects outside echoing in my ears from time to time.

The cold white moonlight spilled into the room through the glass on the window. After opening her eyes, Phil Weiss sat up and was carefully feeling the presence of her body while staring blankly at everything in the room.

This is a simple bedroom.

'Strange ceiling...strange room...'

'And, a body that can move...'

'A hallucination? Or...is it a dream? '

She tried moving her arms, letting this unreal feeling fill her heart.

'Is it a dream? Why don't you try breaking your arm and see? '

The girl thought so.

However, when she saw these white and slender arms, she inexplicably felt that it would be a pity to break them like this, and it might also be very painful.

So after moving around a bit and getting exact feedback, she turned to try pinching her skin.

It’s just a try anyway, so there’s no need to break your arm to abuse yourself.

With this thought in mind, the girl took action.

However, as the fingertips exerted a little force, a stinging pain suddenly came.

After feeling the real pain, the girl looked down at the slender arm raised by her in disbelief, and kept opening her hands, grabbing the air back and forth.

'Pain? '

'This is not a dream? '

'Why...'

The cuffs of her pajamas slid down due to gravity, revealing all of her fair skin at this moment.

It reflects white light under the moonlight and looks so beautiful and tender.

This is definitely skin that only living people can have...

The girl had this thought in her mind.

Under the refraction of the light, although the skin on the arms and hands looked pale, it did not have the weird feeling of fragmentation when he became a weirdo, nor did it have the disgusting colorful colors.

She could clearly see her arms in the darkness, then quickly unbuttoned her pajamas, and soon took off her upper body completely naked.

The pajamas were like peeling eggshells, and in the blink of an eye, the girl's proud curves formed a dark reflection in the moonlight, reflecting on the white wall.

The long, silky black hair was like an ink-colored waterfall, covering a pair of cute white rabbits and dots. At the same time, Fairweis could also clearly see her white chest and flat belly.

'...'

She stretched out her arm shakily on her chest and placed her other hand on her soft belly. Feeling the touch from her fingertips, she opened her mouth wide again.

'No... magic stone? ! '

The girl caressed her back and forth, stunned.

This is not a male-to-female transformation story, nor is she grieving for the loss of her second brother.

She was just, simply shocked by this scene.

I remember that in order to prevent her identity as a weirdo from being exposed in front of the gods, Dionysus carefully made a white robe called "Celestial Cloak" for her that covered her whole body.

The piece of clothing abandoned defense and completely blocked all skin below the face.

In order to prevent the gods from seeing through the existence of the "weirdo", Dionysus deliberately used many monster materials and magical disguises, and performed complex processing.

After many attempts to commit suicide failed, she never looked at the ugly body hidden under the white clothes ever since she put on those clothes.

The pure torso that came into view at this moment, as well as the pain that just entered his mind, clearly told him the fact that he was now a human being.

This is not an illusion. Is he reborn after going through the trial?

The girl was shocked by this answer, and then multiple questions popped up in her mind.