I regret ever asking for miss dragon's rank, because now I have gotten all moody after finding out that she is in a dimension of her own.
"alright, Time to get going".
I stood up on my feet and dusted off the dust particles that had gathered on my body from laying down on the bare floor.
If I want to keep myself still living on, i need to get used to this new body of mine measuring fourty inches tall.
"..."
Damn I miss my former body, tall fibre muscles with an outstanding height towering close to a hundred inches, and huge fangs in replacement of teeths.
Now....., now I am reduced to being like this.....
A forty inches red Goblin, with what I can only describe as a sharpened pencil head for a claw.
The only upside to this, is the clothing.
Somehow, everytime I evolve and my body gets bigger, the cloth miss dragon gave me always seems to fit just right with my height.
Even now that I have gone back to being small, the beginner's cloth on me fits just right.
