"Lord Bichu’er, since you didn’t grant the authority to fill in, no magical creatures can fill it."
"Ah, if that’s the case, then never mind. Let’s all disperse for now..."
In the silence, everyone quietly left the pitch-black hall.
"Ordinary sparring won’t quickly increase your experience. To level up fast, you have to engage in actual combat with enemies."
Shami summarized the battle between the Pink Minotaur and Jelly as he walked forward.
Behind him were the Pink Minotaur Chief and Slime Leader Jelly.
Shami looked around; vast plains stretched out as far as the eye could see.
Specifically, he didn’t know exactly where he was now.
However, the general location was within the southeastern territory of Aoja Kingdom mentioned by the Wisteria Tree Spirit.
According to information provided by the Tree Spirit, the Minotaur Tribe had rebelled and teamed up with the renegade Demon Envoy Bichu’er, and traces of Minotaurs had reportedly been seen in the southeastern part of Aoja Kingdom.
Shami was quite concerned about this matter and wanted to figure out what was going on.
So he chose to head to the southeast of Aoja Kingdom, bringing the Minotaurs along for training while investigating the truth.
After wandering aimlessly on the plains for half an hour, they hadn’t discovered anything unusual.
Shami stopped and looked around.
At this point, the Pink Minotaur approached him.
"Master Shami, may I ask a small question?"
"Where did Miss Lureya, Miss Lina, and Miss Saili go?"
Shami looked over and saw the Pink Minotaur was curious.
"I realized something. I’ve never told you about those three, so how do you know their names and that they’ve left the village?"
The Pink Minotaur smiled sheepishly.
"That’s because I’ve always lived in the village, Master Shami. Although I’ve always lived in the cow pen, I could still see everything happening in the village through the gaps in the fence. Everything you and the ladies did, I saw it too."
Shami looked cautiously at the Pink Minotaur.
"So why ask this question?"
"I really want to see you interact with the ladies, especially Miss Lureya. Just thinking about it makes me extremely excited."
"I’m considering whether I should remake you."
Shami looked seriously at the Pink Minotaur.
He was a bit confused about what this Pink Minotaur really was.
The Wisteria Tree Spirit mentioned that Minotaurs have strong immoral desires for anything of interest, so it’s common to see Minotaurs doing improper things on the battlefield.
Shami was also on guard against this.
But why does this Pink Minotaur seem more interested in being oppressed rather than oppressing others?
"Master Shami! Please don’t do such things to me!"
The Pink Minotaur pleaded hastily.
At this moment, Jelly bounced up and down.
Both Shami and the Minotaur looked in the direction Jelly pointed.
In the distance, two green Minotaurs were robbing a beastman’s cart, tying up a male beastman while a female beastman was having her clothes torn by the two Minotaurs, with the tied-up male beastman protesting wildly.
"It looks like a scene right before marital strife!"
Shami opened his eyes wide in shock.
Although he had no ties with beastmen, he couldn’t help but feel a bit uneasy seeing this.
Maybe intervening would be best...
He was thinking of sending the Pink Minotaur beside him to stop them and earn some extra experience.
But he also worried the Pink Minotaur might join them directly.
"I say, go save those people over there, but be sure to control your desires."
Shami emphasized, turning to look.
The Pink Minotaur beside him had already turned into a pink whirlwind, rushing over at high speed.
"Trying to commit such filthy acts right in front of me?! As a pure-hearted Minotaur, I absolutely won’t accept this, you bastards!!"
"Wait! So you’re part of the pure-love faction?! Then earlier, were you shipping me and Lureya?!"
Shami shouted in shock as he followed behind.