Chronicles of a Beautiful Toad

I am a beautiful toad who was forced to cultivate in a dry well for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years. Poor me, I'm about to become a toad spirit. My name is Wawa. I might turn into an ugly human being.

My skin is naturally earthy gray and gives off the fragrant scent of soil. I also have beautiful, delightfully tactile bumps. I was born with supple skin, as smooth as jade. My skin is so lovely I don't need to put on any rouge or powder.

Among toads, I'm a peerless beauty. Ordinary female toads feel ashamed of themselves when they see me.

Back in the day, when I was young...