It was not that his pants had become bigger, but that he had gotten smaller.

He hurriedly took out a mirror from the storage ring, becoming even more helpless when he looked at it.

This untainted face seemed to have become a dozen years younger.

However, the problem was that he was not very old in the first place. After taking everything into account, he was twenty-six or twenty-seven at most. As it turned out, he had become a dozen years younger all of a sudden, looking like a kid that was thirteen or fourteen.

More importantly, this face looked extremely delicate and refined with a head of black and soft hair. It looked exactly like a girl.

‘I’m screwed!

‘Mystic Maiden, d*mn it! You’re a real troll!’

How was he supposed to meet his fellow countrymen looking like this?

Uh. The talking voice was terrifyingly puerile as well.

Half an hour later, he rushed into the spell formation and found the Mystic Maiden and Ynes. As expected, he turned into a laughing stock for a while.

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