Compass Carburettor spent five days to finish incorporating all the Grogars into Secret Society. He then meditated, pulling up his status window as his gaze hovered on the race, frowning as he looked at the word, 'Spirit'.
'What does my race as a Spirit dictate?' He frowned, comprehending the associated information he obtained during the changes, swerving his head as he looked at Duchess, noticing her feeling some minor inconveniences while wearing a human dress.
Spirit!
He was now able to understand just what the Spirit as his race entailed. Duchess was a Grogar spanning a height of five metres with a neck length of 30 metres. She probably weighed around a couple of tons or even more.
But, in her human form, she only weighed as much as a human and lacked the strength she possessed in her Grogar form. Realistically speaking, it made zero sense. After all, if she had transformed, it meant her Grogar body had morphed into her human form.
