Olgar exited the carriage with cold sweat pouring down his back.
This wasn't just a joke. He could tell from their expressions that they were serious. Planning a revolution is instant death if they fail.
"Oh!! It's Mr. Olgar!" Elena exclaimed at the doorway of the mansion.
"W-Who are you?" Olgar asked, still feeling tensed about his current situation.
"My appearance changed, but I'm Elena!" Elena replied.
"H-Huh!? L-Lawrend, I'm hallucinating, right? Can I sleep?" Olgar asked Lawrend, confused.
"*Cough* You're destroying your cool image in our minds, Mr. Olgar, if you kept doing that," Lawrend replied.
"But, look! She's a fully grown, beautiful woman! That Elena that I saw before was a little kid!" Olgar exclaimed and clawed at his hair.
He was about to go crazy at this rate. First, it was Lawrend's crazy plan, and now, Elena is suddenly a grown woman?? Wasn't she a slime before?!
