[Romantic tension during transformation] [Savior] [Water Saintess turned succubus] This is a world teeming with gods. The supreme creator god laid down their life to bring it into existence.
Their divine authority was scattered, then claimed by the gods…
The righteous gods came and went, but the three highest powers remained unchanged for countless millennia: Light, Balance, and Darkness. These three chief gods and their factions divided the countless faiths of the mortal world among themselves.
When the scales of the world tipped once more, the power of Balance forced three stars to fall to earth, and the clock of fate began to chime again.
They each offered their divine power to a boy struggling to survive in the mud of the nobility. They bestowed their blessings generously, but those blessings didn’t seem easy to accept…
Her head bowed, her white-and-blue gradient hair hanging down, she stared in shock at her own reflection, her delicate, peerless features staring back at her. Her pupils trembled in a daze. Hey, nobody told me, or rather, no god told me that the price of receiving a blessing was changing gender!
So… would she be worn down to nothing by the ravages of time amid the chaos, or find a new beginning, a new beginning after which
she would either sink into a “bed of roses” or keep standing guard with unwavering resolve?
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