In the dark of the night, Nocturne and Twice turned their heads away from the campfire when they heard a voice saying behind them, “What are you doing here looking pathetic?”

“You’re here? We were just warming up the alcohol. Haha! You came right on time.” Twice smiled and extended his arms out for a hug. He had a bottle of alcohol in one hand.

The Ice King looked at Twice and the bottle and pressed Twice’s forehead away with his finger, avoiding his hug. “Get your creepy face away from me first. How many times have I said that your voice will actually change if you speak like that?”

“Tsk. You’re talking like an old person.” Twice pouted. It wasn’t an expression that suited an old man with a serious appearance. Crunch, crunch! His face and body twisted as his height and size changed. The wrinkled skin faded into the smooth skin of a young woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties. The expression that looked disgusting on an old man’s face now looked cute on her.

How many people would realize that...