I'm a little bit cute after transforming.

Nighttime, inside the bathroom.

Diana, her face flushed, sat naked on a small stool, her hands covering her private parts.

"Lana, um~ I can wash it myself!"

Lana, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, already had a rather well-proportioned figure. She knelt behind Diana, rubbing Diana's fair and soft back, her face flushed and her breathing rapid.

"No...it's okay, I'll help you wash it more thoroughly, Anna~"

As Lana rubbed her, she hugged Diana and even sniffed her neck, looking completely blissful.

"Sora is right, Anna, you smell so good!"

Diana suddenly felt a soft touch on her back and trembled involuntarily.

"Um~ Lana, I want to take a bath!"

"no problem!"

Lana carried Diana into the bath, and even inside, she didn't let go of Diana, her hands roaming all over Diana's body.

Diana's brain was completely overloaded; she had no idea how she got out of the bathroom.

Inside the bedroom, Lana was combing Diana's hair, who was wearing pajamas.

"Lana, do you have any rooms available?"

Lana looked at Diana in the mirror with a look of regret.

"I'm sorry, Anna, the other rooms haven't been cleaned yet, so you'll have to sleep here."

"Oh, really?"

Lana nodded seriously.

After combing her hair, Diana climbed into bed and rolled around on it. The bed was large and soft, and it was very comfortable to lie on. She took a gentle sniff; it smelled quite nice.

Diana, who was in bed, suddenly saw Lana taking off her pajamas and immediately became alert.

"What do you want to do!"

Lana looked puzzled.

"Go to sleep!"

Why do we have to take off our clothes to sleep?!

Lana said matter-of-factly:

"I've always slept like this~ It's so comfortable to sleep without clothes, Anna, do you want to try it!"

Diana quickly shook her head and closed her eyes.

"I'd better not, I'm used to sleeping in my clothes."

That's a real shame.

As she spoke, Lana crawled into bed, shifting closer to Diana, and remained silent for a moment.

"Anna, how about you stay with me from now on? —Anna?"

Lana got up to check on Diana and found that she was already asleep.

Gazing at Diana's small lips, Lana seemed lost in thought. She tucked a strand of her golden hair behind her ear, then slowly lowered her head...

The next morning, Diana woke up groggily and opened her eyes to find everything in front of her was white. She reached out and pinched it; it felt very nice.

Suddenly remembering something, Diana paused, slowly raised her head, and saw Lana's exquisite face.

Diana broke out in a cold sweat and slowly crawled out of bed, only to realize that her pajamas were nowhere to be found.

Diana took out a set of clothes from her bracelet, tiptoed to put them on, and then quietly slipped out of the bedroom.

Lana slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

"Anna, you're so cute~"

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Leaving Lana's residence, Diana breathed a sigh of relief. 'That was far too dangerous! I must never come here again! Definitely!'

When Diana arrived at the Sword Saint's courtyard, the collapsed wooden house had already been cleared away, and many people were rebuilding new wooden houses.

The swordsman, who was supervising from the side, noticed Diana approaching and waved to her.

Diana saw it and went over.

"Good morning, Master!"

The Sword Saint nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, when can I go back to the academy? I need to go back to class."

Diana said against her will.

The Sword Saint looked at him with a disappointed expression.

"Anna, what's the point of learning those useless things? Improving your own strength is the most important thing!"

Diana looked puzzled.

"But I've already learned the swordsmanship and breathing techniques you taught me!"

The Sword Saint was speechless for a moment. 'He truly had nothing left to teach Diana. Who could have imagined that Diana would learn his swordsmanship and breathing techniques, which he had cultivated his entire life, in a single day, and even surpass him!'

"Sigh~ Alright! Since you want to go back so much, but before you go back, you have to come with me to meet a few people, get to know each other, and it will be easier to do things in the future."

Diana was overjoyed to hear the Sword Saint's agreement.

"Then let's set off now!"

The Sword Saint smiled and patted Diana's head.

"No need to rush, we can just wait here for a moment."

After saying this, the swordsman summoned a knight, gave him a few instructions, and the knight quickly left.

The Sword Saint led Diana to a pergola in the courtyard, where some snacks and tea were laid out on a stone table.

"Anna, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Would you like some?"

"Thank you, Master!"

Diana sat down and picked up a pastry to eat.

"Hmm~ These snacks are delicious, but Lana's are still better!"

After waiting for quite a while, even the snacks on the stone table had been eaten by Diana, and she was starting to get impatient.

A knight came to report.

"Sword Saint, the captains are already waiting outside the courtyard."

The Sword Saint nodded.

"Let them in!"

The knight acknowledged and took his leave.

Before long, three men and one woman entered. They all bowed respectfully to the Sword Saint, who nodded and gestured for them to sit down.

After they sat down, they all sized up Diana, except for Alex, who seemed somewhat reserved; clearly, yesterday's competition had left him with some lingering trauma.

An ordinary-looking man asked the question.

"Sword Saint, is this young lady your disciple?"

“That’s right, Claire, she is my disciple, Diana.”

The group showed no surprise, as if they already knew.

The only woman among the four suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Alex.

"Big guy, you're not really scared of this kid so much that you don't dare to fight back, are you?"

Alex was so angry that his face turned red, and he pointed at the laughing woman.

"Andrew! What's so funny! If you're so good, why don't you do it yourself!"

Andrew jumped to his feet.

"I'll go, fine! Look at you, you coward! As the captain, aren't you ashamed?"

"Little girl! How about we spar a few rounds? I'm not some pushover like him!"

Diana was completely bewildered. 'Why does everyone want to control me?'

Claire offered a reminder:

"Andrew, watch the occasion! This is the Sword Saint's residence!"

Andrew snorted coldly, then looked at the Sword Saint.

"Sword Saint, how about I spar with your disciple? Otherwise, I won't be convinced!"

The remaining effeminate man looked over with amusement.

The Sword Saint did not respond, but merely gave Andrew a cold glance.

With just one glance, Andrew felt his hair stand on end and instantly froze in place.

The swordsman slowly placed the teacup on the stone table, and to everyone's astonishment, the teacup was halfway submerged in the stone table!

"I called you here today not to discuss anything with you. Anyone who disagrees, speak up now!"

The four were shocked; they hadn't expected the Sword Saint to be so firm!

Silence reigned all around; no one dared to voice any objection.

Diana picked up the cup that the Sword Saint had put down and touched the hole left on the stone table.

"Master, why did you have to break this perfectly good table? What a waste!"

The Sword Saint nearly collapsed.