Chapter 7: Midnight Revelations

Midnight 12:00.

The diligent Sun has finally clocked out after a busy day, trading places with a new, radiant moon that spreads a gentle, silvery-gray glow across the world.

Under the silvery-gray moonlight, most people have drifted off to sleep, following their biological clocks.

However, in one dormitory at Yunqi Academy, a young man’s eyes are shining brightly, showing no sign of sleepiness. He hasn’t even changed into his pajamas.

This person is none other than Ye Yu, who always wears female clothing underneath his school uniform.

At the moment, he is listening to the innocent, adorable voice of a little girl coming from his roommate Jiecheng’s headphones, which usually helps him fall asleep.

He also glances at the empty bed of his roommate Huang, who is likely still lingering at the bathhouse, as he often does.

Looking at the tranquil dormitory, Ye Yu cautiously picks up his schoolbag and heads toward the bathroom.

Creek~

He gently opens the bathroom door and locks it from the inside. Ye Yu has been nervous all afternoon, fearing that his disguise might be exposed.

Now that he can finally remove his female attire and pack it away discreetly, Ye Yu sighs in relief.

After all, wearing female clothing underneath a school uniform is, in a way, similar to certain ‘lewd’ events in some games, and for a straight guy like Ye Yu, this experience is a bit too much and puts a strain on his heart.

Ye Yu’s dormitory, Room 503, is a male dormitory.

The bathroom follows a clean, minimalist style, lacking the various bottles and jars found in female bathrooms. It only has three towels, basic toiletries, and a 10 yuan bottle of Da Bao skincare product—good for everyone.

Ye Yu moves the tall bottle of Da Bao skincare product to the left, revealing the entire mirror.

Due to his roommate Jiecheng’s sudden return earlier, Ye Yu’s mind was fully focused on his attribute panel, and he hadn’t taken a good look at himself in female attire.

Curiosity gets the better of him, and he glances at the mirror on the vanity table.

However, as his gaze falls on his reflection in the mirror, Ye Yu is taken aback.

Although he knew that putting on female attire would increase his charm and add some ‘cute’ attributes, he was still surprised by how much his appearance had changed.

His already small, oval face looks even more delicate and fair in the mirror. His thin eyelashes and clear, bright eyes sparkle with an unspoken charm every time he blinks.

His lips, which usually go unnoticed as a boy, now look plump and pink in the mirror, making them seem sweet and tempting.

Seeing his improved appearance, Ye Yu is at a loss.

‘Female attire’—isn’t that just about wearing girls’ clothes?

Why has my face changed too?

I’m a guy, and I’m supposed to get handsome, not pretty!!

Something’s not right.

There’s something definitely off about this.

Looking at his face, which could easily pass for a girl’s with a wig, and thinking about the ‘taboo’ suffix on his female attire ability, Ye Yu suddenly feels an ominous premonition.

Could it be that every time I use this ability, my body changes?

With this thought in mind, Ye Yu, forgetting his embarrassment, quickly pulls down the zipper of his Yunqi school uniform.

Zip~

The zipper reaches the bottom, and the green school uniform falls to the sides, revealing the black bra and skirt underneath.

His fair, snow-white skin, delicate shoulders, and soft, fragrant arms are exposed to the air.

The black bra against his pale, flat collarbone creates a stunning contrast of black and white.

Seeing this in the mirror, Ye Yu is momentarily stunned.

He even feels a primal urge rising within him.

But he quickly shakes his head, dispelling the thought.

Damn, I’m a man.

How could I be interested in my female-attired self?

That would make me even more perverted than my roommate who sleeps with lolis!

Deep breath~ Pinch fingers

Deep breath~ Pinch fingers

Deep breath~ Pinch fingers

Because of his fiancée, the beautiful girl Tang Yue, Ye Yu often has these thoughts.

And to save the best for their wedding night, Ye Yu learned a method online to dispel unwanted thoughts—deep breathing and pinching fingers (Note: pain therapy).

He never imagined that one day he would use this method after seeing his own body!

After calming down and pushing away his thoughts, Ye Yu finally takes a good look at his upper body.

His large, almond-shaped eyes widen in surprise, and his rosy lips part, revealing his neat, white teeth.

In the mirror, the lace top that was a bit tight on him in the afternoon now fits perfectly, especially around the waist.

Thinking it was the elastic top that had stretched, Ye Yu measures his waist and is disheartened to find that his waist has actually become slimmer!

Seeing his now slender waist, which is only slightly thicker than his fiancée Tang Yue’s, Ye Yu’s fair face turns dark.

As a man, especially one about to marry his beautiful fiancée and ‘roll around’ with her, a strong waist is crucial.

Ye Yu, who was never a tough guy, now has an even weaker waist, and looking at his increasingly slender ‘hourglass’ figure, he feels despair.

Will I be able to handle my beautiful fiancée Tang Yue with this slim waist in a few days?

Just as Ye Yu is sighing over his increasingly feminine figure, his gaze shifts downward, past his waist, to the area hidden by his skirt and underwear.

Suddenly, he realizes something and takes a sharp breath, feeling anxious.

The changes in his face and waist suggest a possible conclusion—his body is changing in ways that make him more feminine.

And there are fundamental differences in the physiology of men and women.

Thinking this, Ye Yu’s delicate hands, which he hasn’t noticed, tremble as they rest on his waistband.

Fearful of what he might see, Ye Yu closes his eyes and focuses on sensing a certain part of his body.

Oh my~

With a deep breath, Ye Yu’s refined face lights up with joy.

Thank goodness, it moved! It’s still there!

But as Ye Yu slowly pulls down his green school uniform, lifting the skirt with its alluring lace trim to check on his ‘treasure,’ the joy on his face fades, replaced by tears welling up in his eyes and clenched fists.

Ye Yu stares blankly at his crotch, unable to come to terms with what he sees.

After a long time, a tear rolls down his fair, porcelain-like cheek and drops onto the smooth floor with a soft plop.

Unaware of his own tears, Ye Yu’s mind is filled with two thoughts.

1: Why has my 40-meter-long, unopened ultimate treasure sword been reduced to 10 meters?

2: Why have all the fur guards around my treasure sword fallen off on their own? What’s going on here, meow~!