That shouldn't be the case, right? The captain looks quite honest.
Othella removed her clothes and placed them in the basket, looking at her reborn self in the mirror.
The skin that once faintly glowed with the Light of the Star Soul, sulfur, and flame's bright red and deathly gray-black is now full of a rosy hue, not at all like the deceased.
It was only in recent days, even just yesterday, that all these things happened, yet it seems like a lifetime ago.
What should I do next? Perhaps I can really be like a normal girl, going around seeing things, experiencing what I never did, learning many things.
Excitedly grabbing the showerhead, she turned on the faucet directly, and the cold water made Othella swiftly move away, but immediately, she laughed aloud.
Everything is so real, yes, I've regained life, I've returned. Thank you, Lady Hestia.
Wiping the tears from her eyes, the young girl adjusted the water temperature to wash off the dust and dirt.
Thud, thud!
