Lureya, on the bed, widened her eyes, fixating on Shami.
Despite being flustered, she was grateful that she still had a calm mind at such a time.
One hastily spoken command unexpectedly revealed the deepest secret of the demon race!
She had shown Shami so much; wasn’t it only fair for Shami to show her a bit too?
Come on, Shami, let me see yours!
The Elf Maiden excitedly leaned forward.
"Shami, stop struggling and give up those panties!"
The spiritual power inside the mental realm was controlling Shami’s body.
The panty-version Shami is about to turn into the pure-version Shami!
It’s now a showdown between the Demon Envoy Contract and the Spirit Contract.
As it stands, whoever wins will be able to order the other to do anything. If Flat Gold Hair wins, it could turn into a scenario of covert control from behind the scenes.
Yes, this is a war over power ownership!
In the long run, losing or winning might even affect who will be in charge at home, who will hold the financial power.
Yes, it’s a struggle over the status of who is the master of this house!
Shami clenched his teeth, and the magic power erupted like waves covering the spiritual power, rushing towards Lureya’s mental realm.
Concerning who will be the master of this house in the future, how could he easily admit defeat!
Even in the presence of the Elf Forest’s home field buff, he must prove to Lureya:
The Demon Envoy Contract is the strongest!
"No way I’m letting you win, Lureya! I don’t want to be the guy who needs to ask you for drinking money!"
The magic power erupted fully, breaking free from the Spirit Contract’s forces.
Shami managed to protect his panties.
Lureya widened her eyes in surprise, her small hands clenched into fists unwillingly.
"It’s just about taking a look there! Why make it seem like fighting a world-class boss? And suddenly, what’s with the unheard-of talk about drinking money?! "
Unwilling, super unwilling!
Clearly, she was just a bit close, just a bit close to seeing it!
Lureya bit her lip with her pearly teeth.
Shami, while the magic power hadn’t dissipated yet, wanted to give the usurping Flat Gold Hair a lesson.
"Curse Seal: Lureya, tell me, what was the thing in your hand just now?"
Lureya, sitting on the bed, was startled.
"What? Suddenly jumped into a quick-answer show?"
Her gaze swiftly swept over the small box, now hidden under the quilt.
Relaxed internally, the power of the Demon Envoy Contract surged, forcing the Elf Maiden to open her small mouth reluctantly, with her answer almost stuck in her throat.
The Elf Maiden clung to the quilt, her face flushed.
Cannot divulge it! Cannot! Absolutely cannot!
Shami widened his eyes.
Did Flat Gold Hair really have a side unknown to him?
"Curse Seal: What type?"
The Elf Maiden’s pointy ears were already flushed pale, both feet grasping the quilt tightly, toes curling in reflection of her bodily resistance.
This is a newfound desire to protect her secret.
Summoning spiritual power across her entire being, golden hair floating slightly behind her waist, the surface of her slender form emitted a faint glow.
"Going all out over something ?"
With spiritual power infused by the Elf Forest, energy soared, forming a force capable of contending with Shami’s magic power, impacting Shami’s mental realm.
"Spirit Command: Shami, take off your panties."
Shami gritted his teeth, magic power rose anew!
"Curse Seal: Lureya, are there any undisclosed items in the room?"
Sweat trickled down Lureya’s thin neck.
Spiritual power surged anew!
The Spirit Contract forcefully assailed Shami’s mental realm once again.
Now, neither could once and for all defeat the other, only seize control of the contract in turns.
For a moment Shami had the upper hand, successfully deploying the curse seal to command Lureya, but the next moment, just nearing success, he was immediately met with Lureya’s full counterattack.
Lureya used the Spirit Contract to resist the command while sending a Spirit Command to Shami, resulting in a solid resistance from Shami the next moment.
Back and forth, to and fro.
Both fell into a peculiar cycle.
Yet one thing was certain, both were precariously close to surrendering their secrets/panties!
"Spirit Command: Shami, take off your panties!"
"Curse Seal: Lureya, tell me when was the last time you used Water Magic?"
"Spirit Command: Shami, take off your panties!"
"Curse Seal: Lureya, seems a bit loud, is there anyone else at your home now?" (lowers voice, surveying the door)
"Hmmph, using the Curse Seal to ask such things, is your morale shaky Shami? - Spirit Command: Shami, take off your panties!"
"Enough already! Always this command, why so hung up over a villager’s panties! - Curse Seal: How old was Lureya when she began learning Water Magic?"
Shami loudly retorted, panting heavily.
Using the Demon Envoy Contract continuously in the Elf Forest was no easy task, especially while constantly facing the obstinate resistance from Flat Gold Hair; now his magic power was depleting at an alarming rate.
"I equally can’t answer that question!"
Now, the Elf Maiden too was panting.
Checking the spiritual power within herself, she no longer had enough to support the continuous [Take Off the Panties Command].
Yet she was unwilling to just give up .