Although he really hated these tricks.
But I have to say, they are indeed effective.
Nowadays, the Demon King is using the so-called strategy of granting favors and threats. In the distant homeland, this was known as the Human-controlling Skill in ancient times and as PUA in modern times.
He made the Magical Girl feel resentment towards him while also making her feel that if she became his, she’d be well taken care of. With sticks and sweets combined, using both soft and hard tactics, he wore down the Magical Girl’s willpower.
Once she becomes his in the backyard, he’ll treat her more sincerely, but for now, she’s still an enemy Magical Girl.
Shami looked at the Magical Girl’s face and thought silently to herself.
The Magical Girl had eaten a few bites when suddenly her whole body felt paralyzed as if shocked by electricity, her legs pressing tightly together. She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at Shami.
Moments ago, due to a shift in focus, the issue of moisture was temporarily ignored, but now, that feeling returned immediately.
"Um... I’m not eating anymore..."
The Magical Girl’s little face was anxious and almost broke out in cold sweat. Her thin lips started but couldn’t speak, wanting to suggest the idea of picking flowers.
This could be considered asking for help... but Shami offered her food, and although the Demon King was evil, there was still some conscience left. This kind of request would likely be agreed upon...
At this moment, Shami reached out and, through the Mage’s Robe, touched the Magical Girl’s belly gently and lightly pressed, feeling it still flat.
"Could it be that you are full after eating so little?"
That press almost caused an incident.
The Magical Girl’s whole body nearly collapsed into spasms. Inside her black boots, the little toes wrapped in black stockings instantly tightened.
Fortunately, the girl’s self-control was still there, and the Magical Girl forcefully suppressed the expression that was about to break, almost sticking her little tongue out of her mouth.
"Don’t, don’t press there..."
The Magical Girl’s black hair was in disarray, her eyes glistening with tears.
Her thighs seemed to be damp.
The Magical Girl quickly checked; it was just a light sweat...
The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Shami withdrew his hand, slightly surprised.
"Um, I want to go... Is that okay..."
The Magical Girl looked at Shami and squeezed out a voice softly.
"This counts as asking for help, Saili."
"Clearly feeding you doesn’t count."
"Because you would die without food, and then you’d have no value. Whereas picking flowers and such, you can just go directly."
Shami argued eloquently.
The Magical Girl’s face turned gloomy.
What do you mean ’just go’? Do you think it’s like eating food?
This is one of the most vulnerable and shameful moments for a beautiful girl!
Shami glanced downward, noticing that the Magical Girl’s legs were trembling, and turned to look behind him.
"Lureya, Lina, you guys go out to eat; it’s hot in here."
Because the cave was generally enclosed, after eating some grilled meat, the Elf Maiden and the white-haired girl felt hot and thought about it.
"Okay, then we’ll head out first."
The two girls grabbed their barbecue items and quickly slipped outside to catch the breeze.
"Hurry, or you’ll complain we didn’t save you any food."
"Shami, it’s alright then... If you encounter danger, just shout, and I’ll be right in."
The cave suddenly had only Shami and Saili left.
Shami looked at the Magical Girl.
"I’ve sent them away for you. If you resolve it here, I’m the only one who would know."
Not every girl guards inexplicable things like the flat-chested blonde does.
The Magical Girl had something quite clear to guard. So he’d respect that somewhat.
"But maintaining the Magical Girl image isn’t easy. Magical girl image and willpower require learning to make sacrifices, don’t they?"
"You’re crazy! This was always an unfair gamble..."
The Magical Girl’s voice grew weaker.
But due to Shami’s actions, there was a hint of gratitude towards him in her heart.
At least... she wouldn’t embarrass herself in front of the Elf Race and Human Race Warrior...
"So, are you willing to join us? If you join, you’ll comfortably pick flowers."
"Only the Demon King could say something like that..."
The Magical Girl bit her lip.
She was still stubborn.
Shami’s hand slowly stroked her abdomen.
"Don’t... I’m begging... Please... don’t..."
The Magical Girl’s body was tense; stubbornness yet needing help, her complex expression making her little face look truly pitiful.
"It’s just the beginning, Saili. If you don’t make a decision soon, the next three days will be even more painful. Can you endure three days? Magical Girls have to lose weight, right?"
"Sorry, Magical Girls only pick flowers."
"It’s one thing to admit girls need to pick flowers, yet you’re avoiding discussing another physiological issue!"
Since fecal matters are quite indecent... but now isn’t the time to discuss such things.
The Magical Girl’s eyes stared fixedly at Shami’s hand resting on her abdomen, as if gazing at some terrifying emergency switch that could cause her whole body to convulse.
She looked up at Shami, a simple exchange of glances, none spoke.
But Shami had already sensed the Magical Girl’s humility.
If he pressed, he’d witness a spectacle, but likely miss capturing the Magical Girl.
Shami refrained and calmly watched the Magical Girl.
"Think about it differently, joining us is actually the easiest way to become the Saintess, isn’t it? Becoming the Demon King’s person, you could become the Saintess more easily, right?"