Smoke
Coming out of the bath, Felix stepped across the spotless white non-slip tiles, slid open the glass door, and returned to the dry area. She dried herself with a plush bath towel, lifted a leg to put on a pair of pure cotton half-coverage briefs, then slipped straight into a loose white shirt, its hem long enough to cover her shorts.
First, she used her Holy Domain to filter all the visible droplets from her long hair, then blew it with the dryer for a few dozen seconds until it was more or less dry. After that, she sat down in front of the dressing table, put on the Red Butterfly Hairband to keep her bangs from falling, and spent a while applying body lotion and a full skincare routine—she was no Demigod Soul Body, and still needed to take proper care of her body.
After leaving the bathroom, Felix went to the kitchen first. She opened the refrigerator, saw there was milk coffee, and took it out to drink. When she came to the living room, she found Daedalus, the Witch, Silver Lamp, and Vishy all gathered there—aside from Ash and Sword Maiden, everyone else was present.
She vaguely realized something had happened and chose to sit beside the maid Vishy.
Diya was wearing Bear Pajamas and even had the Bear Hood on. She looked anxiously at Silver Lamp. "How is it? Are there any abnormalities in the data?"
"No."
Vesir shook her head as the Silver Light in her eyes gradually settled. "Although her emotional fluctuations today were greater than in the past few days, they were still within a reasonable range and did not exceed normal limits."
"Her soul hasn't changed either." Vishy propped up her chin. Even after bathing, she was still dressed in a