"Shami, I want to bite you!"
The elf maiden clenched her tiny teeth tightly. But overall, her joy outweighed her anger. The maiden’s face flushed crimson, and after a quiet four or five seconds, she slightly opened her mouth towards the ring.
"Um... Shami... what kind of swimsuit do you like?"
"Alright, I won’t talk to you now. We’ll chat later."
Both spoke almost simultaneously, making Lureya feel anxious as she assumed Shami didn’t hear her words.
"Wait, give me some opinions, Shami! You’ll be the one looking the most after I wear it... Hey, Shami! Shami!"
Without waiting for Shami’s personal opinion, he had already disconnected the communication.
Lureya sighed helplessly.
But at least now she could freely choose a swimsuit.
Before long, Lureya picked up her chosen light blue swimsuit, entered the changing room, took off her clothes, and changed into it.
Lureya walked out of the changing room wearing the swimsuit. Her slender figure was admirable, with a waist that could be grasped in one hand, long legs, tender white ankles, and ivory-like petite feet; she appeared like a piece of white jade porcelain.
Within three seconds, the white-haired maiden Lina also came out of the changing room. Seeing Lureya standing barefoot in front of the full-length mirror, her eyes sparkled.
Golden long hair coupled with that gorgeous little face and pointy ears; in the swimsuit, she looked as if an elf maiden walked out of the Elf Forest!
"Lureya, you look really beautiful..."
Faced with the compliment, Lureya felt a bit embarrassed.
She knew her figure was quite nice.
Lina’s gaze fell below Lureya’s collarbone and stayed silently for a few seconds.
"That’s quite big there too, Lureya..."
"Big my foot! Who would believe such nonsense! If you want to comfort me, say something appropriate! You giant ○ monster!"
The elf maiden’s cheeks turned red, and her small hand hit the white-haired maiden’s fat, which jiggled softly.
The white-haired maiden let out a delicate cry, covering her chest, her face teary, and squatted down in aggrievance.
At this time, the magical girl walked out as well.
Dressed entirely in black, forming a sharp visual contrast with her snowy slender figure, she exuded an aura that was aloof and hard to approach.
Her gaze scanned the golden-haired and white-haired maidens before finally settling on the white-haired maiden, the magical girl’s confident face darkened slightly, and she pursed her lips subtly.
The magical girl, who always believed she had the best figure, was faced with numerous challenges.
"Everyone’s figures are quite nice."
"Saili, yours too..."
"Well, when it comes to breasts, anything too big or too small isn’t good, you know. B+ is the perfect size."
"You’re boasting indirectly, Saili!"
"But when I look at the bust chart, from A to G, I’m barely at the middle level of D..."
"Starting from E, those are monster-level beings, right! Don’t compare normal maidens to cows!"
"Saili, come here, it seems your size suits me too. How about I help you pick one?"
"Don’t make me sound so small! There’s a fundamental difference between A and B!"
"Quit the chatter already!"
The three maidens started arguing in front of the changing room.
But overall, the atmosphere was quite harmonious; after all, it was just a war of words.
Interestingly, this kind of argument reduced much awkwardness, making their interaction more relaxed.
A war of exposing weaknesses is always more genuine than fake politeness.
Ultimately, the argument ended as the elf maiden masked her size with the long lifespan and development period of elves.
The three of them started focusing on choosing swimsuits and also lingerie, even some beautiful outfits.
Meanwhile, after Shami hung up the ring’s instant communication, he quickly familiarized himself with the surrounding terrain and found where the defense forces were concentrated in the town, successfully planning several escape routes.
Even if something went wrong, he could escape safely.
Not that he initially wanted to take the money from the bank vault without effort.
Primarily, he thought that if the demon tribe had to work, it would be utterly shameful.
Thus, he temporarily devised the "Borrow Money from the Vault Plan," after all, the money spent would circulate back eventually.
Returning to reality, Shami cautiously glanced backward.
As he turned around, a figure quietly hid behind a tree.
Shami frowned slightly.
It seemed he had been tracked without knowing when.
Even after scanning his mind, he couldn’t find anyone with a reason to follow him.
Could it be some weirdo had his eyes on him? Seeing quite a few host clubs in this town, Shami felt a bit panicked.
Where there’s demand, there’s supply.
But he certainly didn’t want to be entangled with such individuals.
Shami withdrew his gaze, quickly entering a dark alley to evade the tracking.
Taking advantage of the gap, he planned to rendezvous with Lureya and the others.
Since Lureya became his Demon Envoy, as long as he focuses on sensing the contract between the two, he can locate her precise position within a certain range.
As the person tracking him got closer, Shami sensed Lureya’s exact location in a closed space, using the one-time lv.1 Teleportation Gate he specially made for himself to open the gate.
Right when she removed her underwear, holding a blue-and-white striped bra, about to put it on, her smooth, slender torso resembling a piece of pristine jade, Lureya looked at Shami who suddenly appeared in the same changing room, sitting and looking up at her side profile, her cheeks immediately flushed, almost catching fire.