Using Mana from other Mana controllers would be useless.

Because this is the result of experiments carried out by the Onder de family for hundreds of years.

After passing through many walls, Altair stood at the entrance only an ordinary wall with a hole the size of a finger. Altair tried to insert his fingers, but there was no response.

Altair tried another way. He drained the Mana that was in the body and concentrated it all in the fingers.

Mana flowed through the cracks of the stone walls. The blue mana that spread to various places, then converged and focused in one point in front of Altair.

The wall door disappeared, there was a large cupboard with dividing shelves, there were ancient items that had existed in the early days of the formation of the kingdom. Including the hard stone belonging to the 1000th year old Onder de Grandpa.

Altair saw a dark red cup, around which were small black stone eyes. Altair hurried to get the cup, wanting to get out before his father came back in there, which would keep him trapped for who knows how long.

The goblet that was on the top shelf was wrapped in the dark brown blanket he had brought from the room, down and out of the magic tower.

Altair returned to the room slowly began to open the package he had been holding tightly for a long time, he saw black smoke swirling around the cup.

The sun was starting to shine, visible behind the curtain windows.

"Master? Are you awake? I will clean the room.” heard a familiar voice from outside.

"I'm awake, you'll clean Mary's room later." replied Altair who was standing next to the study table.

"How about breakfast? Should I bring it? Or do you want to eat together?" ask

"No need. If I'm hungry I'll tell the butler." continued Altair.

"Yes Master."

After making sure Mary didn't ask any more questions behind the door, Altair looked back at the cup in front of him. He started to get up the courage to hold it in his direct hand.

The cup looks very old and rusty. Might need some polishing.

Because it is surrounded by magic Mana, it makes the cup that Altair is holding looks well-groomed even though the color in the cup looks old.

When turning the cup over to look at the sides, something fell inside. It turned out to be a round green jade-like pendant necklace. It must have been in that cup.

"Wow, this necklace is beautiful," said Altair, picking up the necklace.

"So, I have to put my blood in this container until it's full and a magical creature will come." while taking turns looking at the cup still held in the other hand.

"How much do I need to collect my blood here,"

Altair looked for something in the study table, maybe there was a device to help bleed out. Altar found a penknife in a desk drawer injuring his left hand and put it in a cup.

It only filled up a little less than of the cup and it was already making Altair feel exhausted, maybe because of the Mana he released earlier and the side effects of blood filling the cup.

Altair thought, if he continued to do that. Surely the residents of the mansion will know.

Altair also had to hide this cup so that no one would find it. Especially the people who always clean the bedroom.

Duke Leon must have immediately noticed the wound on the hand. While tying up the wound that Altair had just inflicted, he still saw the necklace that caught his eye the most.

"Maybe I can still hide this one" said Altair followed as he put on the necklace.

The damp feeling due to the lack of air circulation, makes the room feel dark and stuffy. Altair walked over to open some windows.

Lock the room entrance. Altair took off the clothes he was wearing from yesterday, the dirty feeling, the smell of blood and dust made Altair's body feel sticky.

The clothes torn from the scratch of the sword.

Altair took off his clothes, visible dust and sweat flowing between his sturdy and beautiful body. Some beads of sweat that flowed profusely over the nipples and abdominal muscles.

Altair went to the bathroom and immediately locked the bathroom. Because he was worried about another incident like he had yesterday morning where the maid, and the butler caught him naked.

There is still an uncomfortable feeling, to open the pants that Altair was wearing. However, if really Claretta was trapped in Altair's body for long enough and had to follow the storyline, she would have to get used to life in the novel.

Especially he must be able to adjust to the male body shape. In front of a mirror that he used yesterday to see the figure of Altair.

Altair stood looking at his own body, then opened Mary's handkerchief around his neck.

"Really? Do all men have very beautiful bodies? I just found out, I wish I could return to my previous body with long hair and brown eyes," said Altair while holding his reflection who was standing in front of a large mirror.

A light flashed from the necklace he was wearing, and Altair transformed into the real world Claretta. Claretta was surprised to see her figure.

Complete with a female body. Claretta was thrilled to be back in her form. Claretta realized that the necklace she was wearing was very useful, just by thinking about the figure she wanted her body to turn into another.

However, Claretta's figure was very different from those of the Rhodes empire and people. Like a foreigner from another kingdom.

Altair realized how hateful the people of the Rhodes Empire would be if they knew foreigners were living in his country and if he wore a female body it would be very difficult for him to move.

The mana in the necklace begins to fade and Altar returns. It turns out that the Mana in Altair's body has run out.

Altair almost shouted back luckily he held it in. The feeling of annoyance reappeared. Altair tried to take a breath to calm himself.  

He slowly opened his brown trousers, revealing white underwear with men.

With circumstances forced, Altair's panties must also be taken off. Altar tried to close his eyes, not wanting to see his own cock. Slowly open your eyes and look in the mirror.

Aahhh... male erection in the morning. There was no screaming as if Claretta had gotten used to her new body, only Altair's face was flushed red, the feeling of shame, anger and confusion left him speechless.

As Altair prepared himself to take a look at his own body, the sweat started pouring out again. Altair's heart was beating wildly.

Seen some muscles there sweat that began to pour between the thighs and groin. It goes up and down according to the will of its owner.

Altair immediately ran and jumped in the pool. Turning on the water for bathing and pouring out the soap he picked up randomly he dissolved in his bath.