Ophelia's figure rapidly reconstructed, returning to her normal size.
Her fleshy dragon tail gave a slight twitch as she slowly opened her sapphire-blue eyes.
The moment she woke, she found a crowd gathered around her.
"You're awake. You're already a girl now." Phield stepped forward, a faint smile curling at his lips. "Nice to see you again. Let's get reacquainted. My name is Phield."
"???"
Still dazed, Ophelia froze for a split second before several chains instantly bound her.
Her expression shifted from confusion to shock, then to intense fury.
"Pah, disgusting maggot, filthy sewer rat. So it's you."
The moment she saw Phield, her face filled with disgust and disdain. She tried to kick him with her long, shapely leg, only to realize she was completely restrained. She twisted her body, struggling, but couldn't break free.
Although she had protected herself earlier with an artifact, she was still in a weakened state right after leaving its protection.
