Carina suddenly frowned, her nose twitching lightly.
"No, something's wrong."
She leaped out of Boer's arms, and the instant she landed on the carpet, the girl with the snowy-white fox tail reappeared in the living room.
Compared to her original human form, she did look a little more mature in her fox-human form.
Her height stretched to around a hundred and seventy centimeters, and her originally undeveloped figure was quietly reshaped by her fruit's power, gaining the soft curves of a girl just beginning to blossom.
Most striking of all was a layer of snowy-white fur as thin as a cicada's wing, covering her intimate parts in just the right places-like the closest-fitting silk underwear nature could offer.
This was an application of her ability she had only recently figured out.
Though it had little practical value in combat, every time Boer saw it, the corners of his mouth would rise involuntarily.
Especially when Carina realized just how embarrassing she looked, that flushed little face and those evasive eyes always softened his heart.
Right now, Carina paid no attention at all to her appearance. With both hands on her hips, she stared suspiciously at Boer through pale-blue fox eyes, then raised the letter requesting a visit and brought it to her nose.
She narrowed her eyes.
And took a deep sniff.
"The scent of a mature woman-" she drew out the words, her voice plainly jealous, "and the kind of mature woman who's dressed herself up, put on expensive perfume, and deliberately come to seduce someone!"
With that, she flopped onto the carpet and began rolling around.
Her fluffy white tail swept back and forth across the floor as she rolled, sending tiny tufts of fur drifting through the air. Her long, silvery-white hair spread out, picking up soft fibers