As the mana cocoon was fully destroyed, all that was left standing there was Azreal in all his glory.
His fully naked glory
Choosing to ignore what the voices said about his mother for now, he began to search, even though his body felt better than it had ever felt at the same time
He felt like he hadn't moved in days
Scanning the room, his eyes landed on Olivia first. She looked quite a mess; her hair was covered in snow, and her eyes had bags under them as if she had just woken up.
But beyond that, she looked utterly mesmerized, her eyes scanning his new form from the top of his head, where his slightly longer wolf-like ears sat, down to his bare feet.
Even so, her eyes seemed to be stuck on one part of his body he had actively chosen to change, even using all of his OP in the process.
So seeing her apparently taking such a liking to it amused him a little, so he decided to leave her alone so she could have her pervy peep for now.
