“Splash—”
Theresia reclined halfway in the bathtub, one hand resting on its edge, her head tilted back as her wet red hair spread across the outer rim like a sheet of deep crimson silk.
The hot water was just the right temperature, soaking the fatigue of her consecutive days of travel out from the very depths of her bones.
“Phew~ taking a bath feels so good. I feel completely relaxed from head to toe…”
Theresia let out a long breath, her voice carrying a laziness softened by the hot water.
The hot water rose over her shoulders, and her tight, delicate skin flushed a faint pink amid the rising steam, fully brimming with the vibrant aura unique to a young girl.
The skin on her arms was slightly flushed from the hot water, and water droplets slid down the curve of her collarbones, swirling between the rising contours of her chest before falling back into the water.
Although it was another world, it wasn’t lacking in any of the necessities.
There was a bathtub, and there was hot water—which was actually more convenient than the hot water in her original world.
The inn used fire magic stones for heating; turning on the faucet let the hot water gush out, meaning they didn’t even need to install a water heater.
Previously, traveling all the way from the Kararagi Kingdom to the Lugnica Kingdom, she had spent most of her time in the wilderness and small towns along the way, with absolutely no way to take a bath.
After transmigrating, Theresia found herself much cleaner than before.
Back when she was a guy, she didn’t mind going three days without a bath, but now she felt uncomfortable all over if she didn’t wash up for a single day.
“I wonder if this body itself is more sensitive, or if it’s a psychological thing after turning into a girl.”
Theresia opened her azure eyes, which shone through the mist like two bright, washed stars.
…
Sometime later.
Theresia stood up from the bathtub, water droplets cascading down the curves of her body and gathering into a small, sparkling puddle at her feet.
Reaching out, she took a clean white bath towel from the rack, casually wrapped it around her body, and walked out of the bathroom.
Although she covered the front of her body with the towel, because her chest was indeed of a substantial size, it couldn’t cover her completely.
Looking from straight ahead, the upper edge of the bath towel pressed out a soft, undulating curve.
It wasn’t exaggerated, but the curve was just right—the kind of figure that went unnoticed in loose clothes but made it impossible to look away when wearing tight clothes.
On top of that, her long, slender, straight legs had just emerged from the hot water, with a few crystal droplets still clinging to her fair skin, trickling down her calves.
Her ankles were slender, the lines of her calves smooth, and above her knees were tight, delicate thighs, and further up…
was the scenery barely covered by the bath towel.
To be fair, if this figure were in her original world, she could easily become a model.
How should she put it?
Although her chest wasn’t exactly busty, her proportions were excellent—a slender waist and long legs, with curves exactly where they should be.
Besides, Theresia didn’t think having a massive chest was a good thing anyway.
It might even take twice as much stamina when running or, say, fighting…
Of course, with her current physical stats as a max-level Sword Saint, this tiny bit of extra weight on her chest didn’t affect her in the slightest.
Her worries just now were purely the result of thinking like an ordinary person from her previous life, forgetting that she was now a walking stat monster.
“Hmm, nice figure. I’m satisfied.”
Standing in front of the vanity, Theresia gathered her wet hair from behind, skillfully twisting it into a loose bun and securing it with a hairpin.
Although she had turned into a beautiful girl, surprisingly, she didn’t have any improper thoughts about her own perfect female body, let alone any weird ideas.
Perhaps it was because it was her own body…
No one would have such thoughts about their own body; if they did, that would be way too perverted…
“Whatever, no use overthinking these random things. Let’s change into a comfortable pair of pajamas.”
Theresia shook her head, then raised her hand to swipe in the air, causing a translucent blue light screen to float before her eyes. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
System interface, Fashion Wardrobe.
Tapping her finger on it, thumbnails of hundreds of outfits lined up before her.
Categorized by fashion series, there were JK school style, Gothic style, casual style, swimwear style, evening dresses, wedding dresses, and so on, with dozens of sets in the pajama series alone.
From conservative to sexy, from cute to cool and aloof, the variety was complete enough to open a fashion boutique.
All of these were bought by Theresia with real money in her previous life while playing games.
Buying outfits for characters in games was like having a collection addiction flare up.
If she liked it, she bought it; if she thought it looked good, she bought it; if she thought it looked cool, she bought it; if she thought it was cute, she bought it.
Sometimes it wasn’t even because she liked it, but purely an impulsive purchase because it was a limited-time item that would become unavailable if she didn’t buy it.
Accumulating them one by one, the outfits in her wardrobe had piled up to over eight hundred.
Although most of them were ordinary outfits without stat bonuses, purely for changing appearances.
But she couldn’t help the sheer quantity.
If she changed her outfit once a day, she wouldn’t repeat a single one for an entire year.
“Hmm… let’s go with this white one.”
Theresia flipped through a couple of pages and picked out the most comfortable-looking white silk pajama set from a pile of flashy preview images.
Click.
Equip.
With that, the bath towel on Theresia dispersed into a faint white light, replaced by a simple set of white silk pajamas.
The top was a loose camisole style with a ring of delicate lace adorning the neckline, its thin straps resting right on her collarbones.
The bottoms were matching shorts, loose-fitting and reaching just down to her mid-thighs.
The silk fabric felt cool against her skin, with a texture as smooth as water, making it extremely comfortable.
“Mm, all done.”
Theresia raised her arms over her head and stretched, the camisole riding up slightly with the movement to reveal a small section of her flat, toned midriff.
Her waistline was slender and flexible without a trace of flab, and her skin glowed with a porcelain-white luster under the light.
“Oh right, let’s check my equipment.”
Theresia shrugged her shoulders slightly, and with a thought, she swiped open the system interface again and switched to the equipment tab.
Nine equipment slots lit up in unison, glittering with golden light.
The equipment included top, bottom, head, chest, and shoulder pieces, while the accessories consisted of bracelets, necklaces, and rings.
Among them, just the stats of the artifact-grade armor [Praise of the War God: Top] alone were terrifyingly formidable:
[Physical Defense +1571]
[Strength +666]
[Spirit +460]
[Exorcism Value +1397]
[Effect: Attack Amplification +50%]
Ultra-high defense, massive primary stats, plus a terrifying fifty percent damage amplification.
There was no need to detail the artifact stats one by one; they were all roughly at this level.
In a game, any single one of these pieces would be enough to make players server-wide spam the world chat for a whole day, yet Theresia was currently wearing an entire set.
It was worth mentioning that the basic stats of the equipment panel had long since reached their numerical limit, completely overflowing and capping out, to the point where the system couldn’t even continue to calculate and stack them.
However, the exclusive buff effects attached to various artifacts could still stack infinitely.
For example, specific skill Lv+1, percentage damage reflection, high attack speed amplification, full damage bonus, 5% HP recovery per second, 5% MP recovery per second…
In short, these additional buff effects were where the real gap in strength lay.
Among the nine equipment slots, the eight slots for armor and accessories were completely filled, leaving only the final main weapon slot vacant.
Due to the unique circumstance of her transmigrating completely into this other world, Theresia’s main weapon could not be directly locked and equipped into the slot.
Only by holding it in her hand could she unlock its full combat power and effects.
And among all her weapons and equipment, the most powerful was the +32 amplified dragon sword.
At that thought, Theresia closed her fingers in the air, and in their place, a steady weight fell into her palm:
“Come forth, dragon sword.”
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