Dawn Sky Island.
At the entrance stood an exquisite wrought-iron gate carved with delicate patterns, entwined with vines and roses.
On either side of the gate were carefully trimmed flowerbeds, where blossoms of every color bloomed beneath the sunlight, and the air was filled with their mingled fragrance.
The moment Dawn stepped onto the stone path before the gate, it silently slid inward. A streak of white lightning shot toward him, and Stella skillfully leaped into his arms.
"You're finally back! Why did you bring back someone who can cook? Do you think my food isn't good anymore?"
Stella's sun-warmed fur brushed against Dawn's chin. Her nine fluffy tails swayed behind her like a white wave, and her azure eyes peeked out from her snowy fur, moist as though tears might fall at any moment.
"How could that be?"
Dawn cut off her barrage of questions. His hand slowly stroked the fur along White Fox's back.
"It's just that this family is getting bigger and bigger, Stella. We can't keep making you handle everyone's meals by yourself. You need rest too."
"Hmph!"
Stella suddenly broke free from his arms. As she landed, she spun gracefully through the air. Her white fur drew inward and reshaped itself, and by the time her feet touched the ground, she had already taken human form.
The Modified Human Technology had given her a height of two meters seventy, making her a giant among women. Yet on this island, it was considered standard height. So far, every adult woman living on the island had undergone the modification.
The success of the modification varied from person to person. Some had high compatibility, others low compatibility, but everyone had gained some increase in height.
Stella planted her hands on her hips, her fox ears trembling slightly with