"You don't need to keep up the pretense of your royal identity anymore, come to the Clinic to help me. I'll be heading to Shire City after a while, and you'll come with me. I need your hypnotic abilities..." The voice, reminiscent of Grand Bell, buzzed and gradually softened to normal decibels as the words progressed.
Casio emerged from the Demon Idol form, walking out of the twisted gates in human shape.
Unconcerned about the Evil Mother, he arrived naked in the hall on the first floor. He found a clean set of clothes and quickly dressed.
Standing before a half-length mirror, Casio glanced at himself. Perhaps due to the complete heteromorphism of his body organs by dark creatures, his features and temperament now had a somewhat sinister aspect. Even with a blank expression, the sharpness between his contours and brows imposed a sense of oppression and dominance.
This was the natural emanation of an indomitable life field, hard to suppress.
