In the Mist Core Zone, on the second floor of the cabin, inside Truth’s master bedroom, from the moment she woke up until now, Little Mist had seen Truth shy and embarrassed like this for the first time.
Before Little Mist, a blushing Truth was gritting her teeth and slowly taking off her small long skirt.
This scene was completely beyond Little Mist’s imagination.
It never expected that the normally unreasonable Truth, who only goes around bullying others, would end up in such a predicament.
It’s just taking off clothes, is it really necessary to treat it like a life-or-death situation… Little Mist couldn’t understand—after all, it was always running around naked.
And if Truth hadn’t forced it, Little Mist had originally planned to create a human form with bigger breasts, because according to Mist’s memories, most humans seemed to prefer those who believed in big chests.
But now, it was being forced by the evil Truth to shape itself into a child…
“You turn around first!”
At that moment, Truth, arms crossed over her chest and shoulders exposed, glared fiercely at Little Mist, who had been staring at her.
Damn it, this Lashio keeps staring at me, making me feel restricted and awkward. How annoying!
But for the sake of being able to go out more comfortably in the future, today’s sacrifice was still very necessary…
“Oh…” Little Mist unhesitatingly turned around to face the wall.
Pfft, just like humans don’t care whether a roadside dog is wearing clothes, Little Mist has zero interest in Truth’s body.
After a long time, when Little Mist had yawned several times in a row at the wall, Truth finally prepared herself mentally.
Her voice trembled slightly and sounded weak:
“Turn… turn around…”
In truth, she had taken off the skirt in less than a minute; the remaining time was just psychological preparation.
After reminding herself that the one watching was just an ignorant Mist Feather Serpent, Truth felt a bit more accepting.
“Uh…” Little Mist turned around and was immediately speechless.
Truth had already slipped the skirt down to her feet, completely naked, but her legs were pressed tightly together, one hand crossed over her chest and the other angled down below, covering some important spots.
She took it off, but not completely.
How was Little Mist supposed to scan the data with its eyes to create a one-to-one face sculpt?
“Hand… you’re blocking it,” Little Mist reminded.
But the next second, a massive surge of killing intent radiated from Truth, instantly sweeping through the entire bedroom, startling Little Mist so much that it trembled and tried to flee.
“Get back here!” Truth shouted angrily, making Little Mist turn around again in fright.
Tsk, I’ve already gone this far—I can’t quit halfway!
Slowly, Truth stiffly moved her hands aside a bit, letting Little Mist call up the Face Sculpting Panel and record every detail around her.
Little Mist first circled Truth clockwise twice, then passed between Truth’s legs while looking up…
“Hands, need to be raised a bit. Feet, spread a little…”
As Little Mist adjusted the parameters while looking up at Truth, the latter simply closed her eyes, took deep breaths, and clearly trembled as she followed the instructions for 0.2 seconds… then suddenly kicked Little Mist flying:
“I quit!”
Truth leaped onto the bed and wrapped herself in the blanket like a dumpling, her brain nearly crashing.
No, no, no. If this continues, things will go very wrong.
This feeling of being constantly stared at is way too strange, even if the other party is a snake.
Alright, it seems the Substitute Plan will have to be postponed.
I need to first spend some time getting used to this shy yet somewhat seductive body.
I can’t keep avoiding it deliberately…
I must find the perfect balance between “adaptation” and “feminization”!
“Ow… ouch!”
At that moment, a voice that sounded exactly like Truth’s rang out.
Truth on the bed was slightly startled and poked her head out from under the blanket:
“Huh?”
Who’s mimicking me?
In the bedroom, a strange mist had appeared at some point and was now slowly dissipating.
As it dissipated, a very small figure kneeling on the ground in the special mist caught Truth’s attention.
As the mist cleared, Truth saw a little loli with shoulder-length silver-white hair, delicate features, pink pupils, an immaculate body beneath gently rising contours, plump, springy legs, and completely naked.
“You really… hate, hate, hate, hate, hate you!”
“Truth” covered her stomach, which had just been viciously kicked, and shouted angrily with her eyes squeezed shut.
I did everything you asked, worked without complaint, and in the end I still can’t avoid being bullied. This is really, really…
So sad…
“Wuwuwu…” Soon, two tears hung at the corners of “Truth’s” eyes, and her eyes reddened.
She was extremely aggrieved.
“Wow! It worked?”
Truth, wrapped in the blanket on the bed, exclaimed in amazement.
Then she rolled off the bed and came before “Truth.”
Staring at this copy of herself that looked completely identical, she was slightly stunned.
So similar! Very similar!
Whether it was appearance or voice, everything was flawless.
If the other party weren’t crying right now, Truth would have thought she was looking in a mirror.
Truth reached out and pinched “Truth’s” smooth, plump little cheek.
Mm, even the texture is perfectly replicated, and she’s pretty cute… So I’m this cute?
I never noticed when I looked in the mirror before!
So those people weren’t flattering me—they were just stating facts…
“Stop, cut it out. No crying,” Truth tried to command, but “Truth” only cried louder:
“Wah!”
“Uh, why are you… Alright, alright. I didn’t mean it.”
“Wuwu…”
“Tsk… Fine. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have kicked you.” Truth cupped “Truth’s” face with both hands, forcing her to look directly at her.
Their pink pupils reflected each other’s faces:
“It’s my fault. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
“Guh… really?”
“Truth” asked, still sniffling, while internally shocked. I didn’t expect her to actually apologize!
“I don’t need to lie to you.”
Truth wiped away the tears from “Truth’s” eyes and continued to examine every detail of the latter.
Soon, she noticed one very faint difference: compared to Truth, “Truth’s” default expression was more… alluring?
“Aren’t you supposed to look exactly like me? Why do you have a faint blush on your cheeks?”
“Huh? Should it be lighter? I thought it was already light enough. After all, your face was so red just now—I really couldn’t replicate your usual complexion. Uh… please don’t be mad at me!”
“Truth” replied nervously, afraid of making Truth angry again.
“That’s fine. I’ll buy some cosmetics later to add the same blush as yours. But this expression is a bit too seductive—I’m worried it might cause misunderstandings.”
“So… why did you make me look exactly like you? Is it to do something bad again?”
“Truth’s” emotions gradually calmed, and she asked curiously.
“Of course not! I’m thinking of you. Just think—if you use my appearance, no one will dare to bully you when you go out. I’m doing this for your own good!”
“Is that so…” “Truth” was a bit skeptical, but after thinking about it, it did seem to be the case.
“And there’s another benefit that’s especially great for you. Don’t you like using Healing Spell to help others? But because of your snake form, you easily get misunderstood. Now with my appearance, adventurers won’t misunderstand you anymore!”
“Oh, right…”
“Truth” suddenly saw the light.
Although she still suspected that Truth was up to something, she didn’t deny the advantages Truth listed.
She lowered her head and blushed slightly:
“Next time you want to be nice to me, could you… explain it first? Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll misunderstand you again…”
“No problem,” Truth replied, a small smile curling at the corners of her mouth.
Great. Now all I have to do is put the Saint’s Bracelet on this guy, and she can temporarily take my place. Then I’ll be free to run around!
“Hey, Little Mist.” Truth suppressed her excitement and called to Little Mist, who now had an appearance identical to hers.
“What’s up?”
“Say ‘big sister’ for me.”…