Linggis felt the change deep within his soul. His hair was now long and jet black, falling elegantly without any accessories. His face was more beautiful than before—cold, authoritative, as if every expression carried an undeniable sense of power.
Sola stared at him, unable to hide her shock. "Linggis... you look so different."
Angelia crossed her arms, gazing at Linggis with a complex expression. "Is this... your true form now?"
Linggis felt the night air brushing against his skin. He lifted one hand, sensing a power more stable than ever before. No more imbalance, no more limitations holding him back.
"It seems... this is my true self," Linggis replied, his voice softer yet far more charismatic than before.
Angelia sighed, looking up at the sky. "Hah, you really never stop surprising me."
Linggis only gave a faint smile, but now, that smile carried a different weight. It was as if the world had lost its control over him—and now, he was the one who decided his own path.
Standing in the middle of a desert bathed in moonlight, Linggis felt the night wind brush against his newly slender and graceful body. Every strand of his long black hair swayed gently, exuding an extraordinary elegance. His face was now smoother, more symmetrical—as if the world had reshaped him into a flawless being.
Sola still looked at him, her shock mixed with admiration. "Linggis... you're even more beautiful than before. But why?"
Linggis took a slow breath, then looked at his own hand, feeling the profound transformation. "When I released my power to return to my prime... my body underwent a complete reconstruction. I didn't just regain my peak strength—I also achieved the most balanced form, both physically and energetically. If I were a man, I'd probably be even more handsome."
Angelia gave a small nod, as if the explanation made sense to her. "So, this is the most optimal form to contain your power?"
Linggis glanced at her briefly, then nodded. "You could say that. The previous world restricted my potential in many ways. But now, after freeing myself... this is the final result."
Sola smirked, still eyeing Linggis from head to toe. "Honestly, I never expected you to change this much."
Linggis sighed, then his expression suddenly turned serious. He looked at Sola, then Angelia, before finally speaking in a calm tone.
"...By the way, how do you wear a bra?"
The majestic and mysterious atmosphere instantly shattered into pieces.
Sola was silent for a few seconds, trying to process what she had just heard. Then, her shoulders started to shake. Her eyes sparkled with something rarely seen in her—pure amusement.
And within seconds, she burst into laughter.
"HAHAHAHA! My husband... asking how to wear a bra! This is priceless!" Sola clutched her stomach, nearly collapsing onto the sand from laughing too hard.
Angelia, who was usually more composed and elegant, also couldn't hold back her smile. She covered her mouth with her hand, but her shoulders trembled slightly as she tried to suppress her laughter. "Hah... I didn't expect that to be your first question after transforming."
Linggis frowned, looking at both of them with mild annoyance. "What's so funny about that? I genuinely don't know!"
Sola wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, still chuckling. "Oh my god... I just can't believe this. The Coffin God, the man feared by hunters, is now asking how to wear a bra."
Linggis let out a long sigh and continued, still with a serious tone. "And also, how do I go to the bathroom now?"
Sola, who had just started to calm down, instantly collapsed onto the sand, laughing even harder. "Please... stop... I can't breathe...!"
This time, Angelia laughed openly, something that rarely happened. "Linggis, you really managed to entertain me. I thought I'd be upset about this transformation, but seeing you this confused is honestly delightful."
Linggis stared at them with a deadpan expression, feeling a little frustrated. "I'm serious! These are technical issues I need to understand!"
Sola, still giggling, finally tried to regain her composure. She sat up on the sand, rubbing her face before looking at Linggis with sparkling eyes full of mischief.
"Alright, alright... I'll teach you. But you have to be patient. There's a lot you need to learn about your new body, my dear husband—oops, I mean, my dear wife."
Linggis sighed once more, realizing that this new life was going to be far more complicated than he had expected.