Otherwise, you’d definitely be considered a lustful dragon.
Both booked single rooms.
After dinner, the Dragon Race Maiden returned to her room, quickly ran into the bathroom, took a shower, then changed clothes and sat obediently on the bed, waiting for Shami’s arrival.
Before Shami comes, she always cleans herself thoroughly, so she couldn’t be dirty either.
What if he dislikes such close contact?
Sure enough, after waiting about five minutes, Shami’s Teleportation Gate appeared, and Shami walked in.
The Dragon Race Maiden said earnestly.
"No, Elze, today you’re the main character."
The Dragon Race Maiden blinked curiously.
"It’s been nearly half a month now, and you’ve been observing me for so long, you should have collected all the pheromones by now. It’s time to show the real results."
Shami found a chair and sat in front of the bed, crossing his right leg, checking the results as he looked at the Dragon Race Maiden.
"Elze, transform for me."
The Dragon Race Maiden was a bit flustered.
Isn’t this too sudden?
These days, although she kept touching Shami, she almost forgot the original purpose, thinking it was to relieve the daytime exhaustion with soothing touch!
However, the muscle memory already formed was very reliable.
The Dragon Race Maiden had completely remembered Shami’s appearance.
"Wait a moment, let me prepare."
The Dragon Race Maiden took a deep breath, and imagined Shami’s body in her mind.
"Don’t need to take off clothes?"
The Dragon Race Maiden looked over curiously.
Shami pressed his hands against his chin, like a judge.
"If you don’t take off your clothes, we won’t know if the transformation is accurate. Last time you could skillfully transform my face, but this time the primary assessment is on the body parts, isn’t it?"
The Dragon Race Maiden’s body tensed, but recalling how Shami had shown her 95% these days, she felt no reason to refuse.
It’s just checking the results, a glance from Shami wouldn’t cost her anything.
Moreover, these days it’s always Shami who paid for everything, and Shami was willing to take her in and offer her such a good job.
Where in the world can you find such a righteous demon lord, after all, some unwritten rules have to be followed.
And if Shami sees her, the ones who should truly feel uncomfortable would be the trio led by Lureya, wouldn’t they?
Shami actually seeing other girls’ bodies!
A visual betrayal, indeed!
[Minotaur Aftereffect]acting up!
[After returning from the Minotaur Tribe, the Dragon Race Maiden’s mind occasionally veered into odd directions.]
The Dragon Race Maiden quickly convinced herself internally.
"Then, wait a moment..."
Elze’s nose tip reddened slightly, and she carefully took off her clothes, placing them neatly by the bedside.
"Need to take off underwear too?"
[Equipment·Upper]: Taken off
"Let’s skip what’s below..."
The Dragon Race Maiden looked at Shami in distress, and her sense of shame made her small hands tremble.
"Okay. Transform first and then take off, then you won’t see the original form."
The Dragon Race Maiden agreed, trying to calm herself down, picturing the outline of Shami’s body in her mind.
The pheromones collected through vision and touch over these days were like stars in her brain, gradually forming a galaxy of information, which invigorated the chameleon blood within her.
The Dragon Race Maiden closed her eyes.
Transformation begins.
In Shami’s view, the Dragon Race Maiden’s body surface started changing while she stood on the bed.
Smooth skin gradually appeared one small scale after another, countless tiny dragon scales looked beautiful, slightly trembling, eventually covering the Dragon Race Maiden’s entire body.
The dragon scales emitted a faint violet light, and the Dragon Race Maiden’s appearance was transforming.
Is this the second layer of skin the Dragon Race Maiden was talking about?
When using transformation ability, it’s not the skin that changes, but the normally hidden dragon scales that transform, achieving the effect of transformation.
Shami thought to himself silently.
The violet light dispersed.
A black-haired boy stood on the bed.
Shami slowly widened his eyes.
It was exactly his likeness.
"How is it, identical?"
Elze shyly looked at Shami, the dragon’s throat can produce various sounds, her voice also adjusted to Shami’s voice.
"It’s simply a perfect transformation."
"Can I change back now?"
"Wait, there’s still 5% unchecked."
Shami pointed towards the Dragon Race Maiden’s [Equipment·Lower].
Elze hesitated inside, but thinking about how she was now in Shami’s likeness, she no longer felt apprehensive.
[Equipment·Lower]: Taken off
Shami silently observed.
"Seems you haven’t grasped what I was saying, Elze..."
"Eh, isn’t it all ? I saw similar in anatomy magazines..."
"But I’m a demon lord! Of course, it can’t be judged with common standards! A demon lord should have the appearance of a demon lord!"
Shami stood up from the chair.
Elze collapsed on the bed and stepped back two steps, staggering and almost losing balance.
The efforts of these days were negated!
Moreover, she didn’t understand, completely not understanding what Shami meant!
According to Shami, if not seeing the real thing and only hearing Shami’s description, it’s harder to know how to transform!