Russell gently touched Camarcel II's hair and softly said, "This is nothing to worry about, rather it's something good. It means you are a good child."
Camarcel II simply bowed her head, quietly enjoying the sensation of Russell's hand stroking through her hair.
In her heart, she always felt something strange—because from Russell, she felt a sense of an "elder," something unfamiliar.
Yet she didn't understand where this feeling came from. The memories of Camarcel tormenting Ultramarine and Cui Que were still vividly etched in her mind... along with Ultramarine's innocence and mischief, all stored in her head.
However, "Ultramarine" couldn't possibly be an elder of Camarcel, right?
But the next moment, Russell seemed to have read her mind—his body suddenly melted.
In an instant, he transformed into a female elf over 1.95 meters tall, with an unusually tall and voluptuous frame, possessing a mature allure recognized by both men and women.
"—'I prefer to call it assimilation.'"
