'Alright, time to head to the city,' he thought with a smirk. He had already prepared a set of clothing from the town, knowing his new body would need them.
As he looked down, he noticed how impressive his carry was, but it didn't really mean much to him. He just made it long and gritty because he could, not because he had any real use for it. Even in this new humanoid body, he was still the same Reign who didn't put much thought into those details.
He dressed in a clean white polo shirt that fit him well, paired with denim pants that were both comfortable and stylish.
To complete his outfit, he put on a pair of black cowboy boots.
This was the style he picked because, in his past life, he was also from the West.
There were special occasions when people would dress in cowboy attire, so this outfit felt familiar and appropriate.
After everything was ready, he summoned his wings again.
