Leading the way were the Orchid Mantis and the Rhinoceros Beetle, trailing behind them was a figure dressed in an exquisite silver tailcoat, adorned with white gloves—the very image of a dashing young man.
"Minerva?"
Incredible groans of disbelief escaped, followed by the erotically charged screams of the girls.
It's been said that Roland in drag could create a kind of hazy "beauty of immorality" and "misplaced cuteness", then Minerva in men's attire perfectly embodied "androgynous beauty".
Lean, vibrant, with a posture as straight as any man's, her forceful temperament was fully on display. The blush on her cheeks did not ruin this balanced beauty but rather inserted a hint of different cuteness to the seriousness, making one's fondness for the young lady rise even further.
Seeing each other completely transformed, the young boys and girls were struck dumb, hesitating over what to say when jeers erupted.
