Hiludi looked exceptionally beautiful today, having undergone a transformation as drastic as night and day, just like the difference between a disheveled, eye crust-clad female wizard and a pure, gorgeous Light Saintess.
The rough oilskin caused by frequent late nights had disappeared, replaced by a tender, smooth, and moist complexion. Her greasy hair was also gone, replaced by glossy, shoulder-length locks, thick and black, a drastic change from her previous thin hair which used to cling to her forehead.
A casual tie at the end of her hair made her look simple yet attractive.
Unfortunately, she wasted her coquettish glance, as Ange pulled her head away, withdrew the crystal into the Temple of Rest, and asked, "What is this?"
"Roar," the Dimension Beast roared.
Ange tilted his head, not understanding, so he turned his gaze to Hiludi.
