CHAPTER 322: CHAPTER 184: BECOME AN AGENT, DEMON KING!_2

The slime was still rubbing against Shami: Ψ(￣∀￣)Ψ

"I’m talking to you, don’t pretend you didn’t hear! Are you treating me like a pet, constantly rubbing against me!"

Shami gave the slime a firm pat.

"If the Slime Squad’s ability doubles after you come back, I’ll give you a special reward."

The slime froze: (⊙x⊙;)!

——

The third magical creature is the Minotaur Warrior.

After finishing the battle with Bichu’er, to avoid conflicting with the Elf Race’s way of life and practice, Shami took the pink bull and his Minotaur Tribe, about 50 Minotaur Warriors, over to Yili Village.

But the Maple Forest Clearing was already at full capacity with just the Slime Demon Tribe.

Shami had no choice but to settle the Minotaurs on the hills west of Yili Village.

If there was a map showing the distribution of magical creatures clearly.

It would reveal that Yili Village is surrounded by magical creatures on all sides, essentially becoming a Newbie Village surrounded by them.

Shami went over to the pink bull.

The Minotaur Tribe had begun to take shape, with several newly built grass huts within the modest camp, and wooden fences surrounding the camp.

From a distance, he saw a completely pink bull sitting on a stone at the camp’s entrance.

After a few days of not seeing each other, is it really patrolling the camp’s entrance personally? Quite the leader aura, pink bull.

Shami walked over while calling out to the pink bull.

"Master Shami!"

The pink bull sitting on the stone stood up excitedly and proudly showed Shami the finished products in his hands.

These were four rough wind sweaters, extremely large, reaching below the knees if worn by someone 1.9 meters tall, not needing pants at all.

"I spent three days knitting these sweaters by hand for the four ladies, using advanced human silk fabrics, they’re incredibly smooth to wear."

"So you’ve been knitting sweaters these past few days! Give me some Minotaur-like behavior!"

"I accidentally pricked my hands with the needle several times. This is what’s called a symbol of the Minotaur Warrior’s honor, right?"

"Completely misinterpreted the meaning of honor. Even this doesn’t make one feel any pain. It’s just your clumsiness, isn’t it?"

Shami was not appreciative at all.

"Sorry, even though they’re human silk fabrics, they won’t want them, better to throw them away quickly. Plus, Lureya and Saili have already left."

"No!!!"

The pink bull fell to the ground in grief.

Shami circled around the Minotaur Tribe, even though the pink bull’s actions were strange, the tribe was developing in orderly fashion, with nothing to criticize.

Shami placed a teleportation point in the center of the tribe, for convenient teleportation back anytime.

"Master Shami, I will miss you!"

The pink bull waved tears to bid farewell to Shami.

——

Finally, Shami returned to the goblin’s side.

That green goblin was still building its camp this morning.

When Shami went back now, it was no longer as rudimentary as in the morning.

A brick-built structure resembling an ice house appeared in Shami’s sight.

That green goblin Buwana was confronting a wild boar.

The armored goblin and the wild boar were matched evenly in combat.

Shami quietly watched the goblin and the wild boar fight.

Soon, despite being armored, the goblin was defeated by a boar’s charge, knocked to the ground, with a long sword falling to the side.

Was it too much of a strain after all?

Shami frowned.

After all, it was just a level 1 goblin.

The combat power was evident there.

Seeing the boar charging at the goblin again, Shami prepared to intervene.

Considering that so much effort was spent reviving it with the flat gold fur.

It would be a huge loss if it died at the hands of a wild boar, no matter how you think of it.

Just as Shami was about to take action.

The goblin on the ground suddenly got up and deftly dodged the wild boar’s attack, moving to the side.

The enraged wild boar charged again at the goblin.

The goblin remained motionless.

Halfway into the charge, the wild boar suddenly lost footing, and the grass on the ground fell down.

The wild boar subsequently fell into a hole.

The green goblin removed the helmet and sat down on the ground.

"Luckily, everything was within calculation."

The goblin had defeated a wild boar much stronger than itself.

Gained 114 experience.

Level: 1→3

Using a trap in battle!

"A Wise Goblin!"

Shami exclaimed in amazement.

After witnessing this scene, Shami was no longer worried about the goblin’s well-being.

This goblin had full self-preservation ability.

"Level increased quite a bit, next you can follow the same process to raise the level to 5."

The green goblin calmly walked to the trap, looked at the wild boar pierced by wooden stakes in the pit, and slowly spoke the next plan.

Clearly just a level 3 goblin, but it gave Shami a great sense of reassurance.

Shami left a trace mark on the goblin as well as a protective shield that would trigger in life-threatening situations, and then left confidently.

——

After petting slimes all afternoon, the Dragon Race Maiden was satisfied and a bit dizzy as she sneaked out of the slime pile.

She checked the time.

Five in the afternoon.

It’s quitting time.

If she wanted to work overtime, she needed to report to Shami in advance. Shami would assess whether the current workload was too much and record the associated overtime hours, allowing the Dragon Race Maiden to enjoy double pay during overtime.

It’s time to clock out when it’s time to clock out.

The Dragon Race Maiden jogged out of the Maple Forest Clearing.

Upon returning to Yili Village, she headed to Shami’s vegetable field, picked some melons, and placed them at his doorstep.

Then she returned to her room at the inn, took a simple shower, and lay on the bed in just her underwear, comfortably waiting for dinner time.

She breathed, looking at the ceiling, breathed, looked at the ceiling, breathed.

Is this what working life is all about?

The Dragon Race Maiden’s thoughts drifted as she slightly turned on her side.

If this is the workload, she wouldn’t mind doubling the amount of work.

In the quiet room.

The Dragon Race Maiden began to recall what she heard from the Tree Spirit about Shami today.

There was already a vague sense of anticipation, looking forward to meeting Shami again; she wouldn’t be able to help but look at him in a new light.

Thud, thud, thud.

At this moment, a soft dull sound suddenly echoed in the quiet room.

A sound similar to something hitting a wooden board.

The Dragon Race Maiden got up from bed, quickly put on her underwear, and looked around.

Thud, thud, thud.

The deep knocking sound echoed again in the quiet room.

The Dragon Race Maiden swallowed nervously.

At the third time the sound echoed, she finally determined the source of the sound.

——Inside the wardrobe nearby.

Although she was a staunch sceptic, the Dragon Race Maiden had just opened the wardrobe to get her clothes, and apart from her few bits of underwear, there was nothing else inside.

The sound echoed once more.

The Dragon Race Maiden, a bit apprehensive, got up from bed and carefully walked over, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened the wardrobe door.

"Hi~ Can I come out now?"

Shami was crouching inside the wardrobe, looking up to greet the Dragon Race Maiden.

"Ehh, ehh, ehh! Why are you suddenly in the wardrobe of my room, Shami!"

The Dragon Race Maiden exclaimed in confusion.

Shami calmly walked out of the wardrobe, handing over the purple lace panties that had fallen on his shoulder to the Dragon Race Maiden, scratching his head.

"Sorry, because using the Teleportation Gate to enter rooms has too many rules and restrictions imposed by others, sometimes knocking from the bathroom, sometimes knocking from the wardrobe. I’ve developed the good habit of not entering rooms directly."

"Don’t say it so casually! What kind of good habit is that! Suddenly entering a maiden’s room is already extremely inappropriate! And who is this ’others’ you’re referring to!"

The Dragon Race Maiden quickly took the purple lace panties from Shami’s hands.

"Elze, you’ve been with us for some time now, right."

Shami automatically ignored the Dragon Race Maiden’s questioning.

"It’s been a little while..."

"Now it’s time for a paid vacation." Shami opened his arms wide, "Would you like to go on a company-funded trip to Saint Karno, Elze?"