Chapter 98: Cross-dressing Time
The palm of the hand was fair and small, its smooth skin as if carved from white jade. Adorned with a few exquisite ice-blue dragon scales, the flawless skin, even by the many beautiful girls Ig thought he had seen, was undeniably perfect.
The soft ice-blue hair shimmered with a fine, gentle luster, rivaling Verafia’s golden hair in no small way. Under Ig’s trembling gaze, a few strands fell over his rounded shoulders, their tips brushing against his lightly heaving chest.
Even without a mirror, just by catching a glimpse, Ig could tell that this was an incredibly beautiful girl, perhaps not even much less beautiful than Verafia.
But… the crucial point was that this beautiful girl was himself.
Well, as a man, after a certain special experience, awakening to a female identity wasn’t unheard of in stories and novels, Ig had heard of such things.
Even his own girl, Verafia, had had the experience of being a man, which was why Ig had tried so many times to resist the urge to tease her about it.
However, experiencing something like this himself was a completely different feeling!
His chest felt a heavy sensation, entirely different from when he was a man, leaving his hands awkwardly suspended in mid-air.
Ig felt utterly helpless, not just because of the men’s clothing, but also the discomfort of this girl’s body. Even the frost dragon tail, which grew from his back, swayed slightly according to her will.
“Woo…”
A soft sound escaped her lips, making Ig even more ashamed and annoyed. Such a sound was exactly like a spoiled child!
“Veer…”
Ig nervously raised his head. The girl’s small face before him was dark, and her delicate lips ranted about “like that ice dragon, big chest, no brain” and “still bullying the young lady at a time like this,” saying things he couldn’t understand.
“Idiot Ig!”
Verafia’s almond-shaped eyes glared, and she said angrily, her small hand forcefully grabbing her chest.
Seeing the ice-blue dragon girl stumble and fall back onto the bed, letting out a soft moan, her Snowy face flushed red as she covered her chest with both hands, her ice-blue pupils brimming with shame, anger, and bewilderment, Verafia’s heart filled with joy, feeling she had thoroughly vented her anger.
“Well, although it’s as big and useless as that idiotic dragon’s, at least the feel of it is quite good.”
Verafia’s delicate face lifted triumphantly.
She saw the dragon girl’s delicate body tremble, her jade-white hands clutching the front of her clothes and shrinking on the bed. Her beautiful frost-blue eyes were filled with panic, like a wronged girl who was offended and didn’t know what to do. Verafia felt even more pleased.
Humph, idiotic Ig. He always bullies the young lady. Now that he’s become a girl, he’s not even as good as this young lady.
However, as a young lady, the broad-minded Miss Verafia would certainly not only seek revenge on this hateful attendant.
Her Snowy face gently lifted, and Verafia’s delicate red lips curved into a soft, beautiful arc. HerGorgeous gold eyes gazed slightly at the ill-fitting men’s clothes on the Ice Dragon Girl. However, they only revealed her alluring figure even more. She waved her jade-white hand lightly.
“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore… Hmm, I should say, I won’t tease *you* anymore. Just now, didn’t this young lady ask if Ig remembered what happened before you fell unconscious?”
Verafia still remembered the scene when Ain pulled her to this guy’s side.
It wasn’t in the space of the present world, but in a fragmented rift. Around them, Death Magic, which even she found terrifying, was condensed layer by layer by ice-blue frost.
And in the entire space frozen by frost, where deathly stillness reigned, apart from a pitch-black swordsman whose chest was pierced by an ice spear, Verafia couldn’t find Ophi or Ig. There was only an Ice Blue Dragon Girl with a beautiful dragon tail, her jade-white skin adorned with magnificent dragon scales.
Of course, Verafia had no trouble recognizing this dragon girl, who bore a slight resemblance to Ophi, as that Ig. Moreover, the ice spear blade in her hand that pierced Ainet’s chest was the embodiment of the End.
“Are you saying that, Veer, because of Little Fei?”
The clear and moving girlish voice that had just escaped made Ig uncomfortable, but she still had to brace herself and look at Verafia, who was lightly flicking her gold eyes at her.
“Then what about Little Fei?”
“That girl, Little Fei, she’s doing very well.”
Verafia gently tilted her head, her slender jade fingers playing with a strand of soft gold hair. Suddenly, a hint of Ill Intentions appeared on her Snowy little face.
“However, it’s Ig, you…”
Seeing the girl’s expression, Ig’s heart panicked, and she involuntarily took a few steps back. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain behind her and realized that the base of her dragon tail had hit the wall.
Verafia’s fair jade-white hand grabbed Ig’s wrist, and without saying anything more, she pulled her back.
“After all, Ig, you’re a girl now. How can you wear these ill-fitting men’s clothes? Humph, let the young lady dress you up~”
As she pulled Ig’s smooth wrist, Verafia tilted her small face, her Gorgeous gold eyes curving into a crescent moon.
“Huh?”
Ig panicked immediately and quickly shook her head, “Change clothes? This, Young Lady, I think it’s quite good. There’s no need to trouble yourself…”
“Of course not!”
Miss Verafia refused righteously, “If the young lady says it’s necessary, then it’s necessary. Humph, Ig, don’t you want to see how beautiful you’ll be after being properly dressed?”
Ig certainly didn’t want to see that! But she couldn’t resist the young lady’s surging enthusiasm and was forcibly pulled back into the room.
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The rooms provided by the elves were spacious. Near the window, there were beautiful gold-inlaid carvings. The floor-to-ceiling silver mirror was more than two meters tall, reflecting a graceful girlish figure in front of the dressing table.
Her ice-blue, smooth hair was draped slightly over her delicate shoulders, which were covered by thin gauze, and her crystalline dragon wings. A pair of gem-like dragon horns shone with a pale golden dawn. She had changed her attire, wearing a thin silk nightdress that slightly outlined her graceful figure.
She looked like a bored dragon girl sitting by the window, basking in the morning light, but from the slender jade fingers that involuntarily gripped the hem of her skirt and the constantly swaying ice-blue dragon tail, one could feel the nervous emotions deep within her heart.
“It’s just to make Veer happy, it’s no big deal… Young Lady used to like dressing up Flarn too. At worst, I’ll just treat myself as a doll.”
Ig’s chest rose and fell slightly as she clenched her fists and encouraged herself.
However, seeing in the silver mirror that the golden-haired girl had enthusiastically pulled out a large pile of various exquisite and intricate, dazzling evening gowns from the wardrobe, she felt hesitant again.
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I find the nervous feelings during cross-dressing very interesting. However, Veer never had the chance, so I’ll let Ig try it on her behalf~
