772 A New Home?

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Reaching the Lower Realm with all the Dark Steppes Gods and Jorgrakog, I sighed in relief.

"What is this place, master?" asked Jorgrakog.

"Oh, do you not know about it? This is called the Lower Realm, this a super-secret underworld of the Realm of Vida!" I said.

"E-Eh?! Such a place exists?" asked Jorgrakog in disbelief.

"It seems that you haven't explored this world as much as I thought," I said.

"W-Well, indeed…" sighed Jorgrakog, as he began to suppress his body mass, until he became of almost my same height, resembling a mass of black ooze and bones.

"Master, do you prefer this shape?" asked Jorgrakog, as he shaped his formless body like that of a woman… with wide hips, thin waist, large breast, and an adorable face with crimson eyes. Her body was completely black and made of this ooze, but she was covered with her bones, making it seem like a very sexy suit of armor.

Oh no, is Jorgrakog like Hydros?