Lumina quickly finished customizing her appearance.
The process hadn't been particularly pleasant. "True Otherworld" prided itself on being 100% realistic, so there were no sliders to drag or models to choose from to determine her different facial features.
Her appearance was now changing in response to her thoughts. After choosing an appearance template, Lumina began making fine adjustments.
Her first move was to restore the chest Triss had compressed down to "honor-student" proportions to its proper size—and then make it a little bigger.
Triss could only look on helplessly.
How obsessed were you people with your figures?!
Hey, you keep saying you're a seasoned elf fan, but with a body like that, you'd be "Boob-Demon King" even in the Castia Great Forest or the Darklands beneath the Eternal Rift! You'd be rejected by those fussy elves, you know that?
The psionic ruler stood beside Lumina as she customized her appearance, watching with interest as Lumina's blurred features gradually sharpened.
She knew Murphy had used the Core Orb to send Lumina two rare appearance templates based on her. But she had secretly given Lumina a "third option" too, under the pretext of a "birthday present."
Triss was genuinely curious to see whose appearance her number-one warrior would choose to begin her new journey.
As she watched, Triss's expression turned strange and delighted.
Murphy, standing nearby, paid no attention to the process. As a "virtuous and accomplished NPC performance artist," he had made his attitude toward the little players clear long ago.
No matter what they turned themselves into—even if they got "plastic surgery" to look like a Deep-Sea Mud Beast—he would still smile and give them quests.
Compared with Lumina's completely new appearance, Murphy was more interested in the character information that would appear once her race conversion was complete. He