CHAPTER 554: CHAPTER 289: IF WE TAKE THEIR ROYAL CAPITAL, THEY WON’T BE A THREAT ANYMORE

The teleportation gate closed.

Only Shami and the elf maiden were left outside the Demon King Castle.

"What’s wrong?"

The elf maiden glanced at Shami’s hand gripping her wrist.

"It hurts a lot, this might be a work injury. I’m applying for a day off."

"Cut it out. It’s just a little touch."

Among the four demon envoys, the white-haired hero goes without saying, absolutely top-tier in the demon race’s combat power, single-handedly accounting for 95% of the demon race’s fighting strength. The magical girl goes without saying too; with powerful shield magic, she could easily become the guardian saintess of the demon race, a dual Saintess of the Fata Demon Race. The chameleon with purple hair, though lacking in combat and defense, possesses an outstanding chameleon ability, an excellent skill for scouting enemies, and has top-notch survival abilities, able to run away easily if the fight doesn’t go well.

As for the flat golden hair, Shami looked at the blonde girl in front of him, unable to think of any advantages to mention aside from her stunningly beautiful face.

"Lureya, it’s been almost half a year since we last checked on your development, right?"

Shami slowly raised the flat golden hair’s small hand, sunlight passing through her slender fingers, the elven ring on her ring finger glinted softly.

Shami’s understanding of the flat golden hair’s power remained at the spiritual power test of the elf race, where her normal strength was around low-rank levels 6 to 8. If she injected magic power into the magic array and activated it at full power, her strength could surge to mid-rank levels 5 to 8.

"Over the past six months, no matter how lazy you’ve been, there must have been some progress, right?"

Shami silently observed the flat golden hair.

The flat golden hair’s small face was sweating, her small hand trying to struggle free.

"Um, um, I just remembered I haven’t hung up my clothes..."

"Cut it out. Let me test your strength."

Shami grabbed the flat golden hair trying to escape, quickly dragging her to the Demon Summoning Magic Array Research Room within the Demon King Castle.

The Demon Summoning Magic Array Research Room was very tidy, all traces left by Shami and the Dragon Race Maiden’s play were completely cleaned up by him.

The door closed, with a "Do Not Disturb" sign hung up.

The elf maiden, entering this room for the first time, froze, surveyed the surroundings in a circle, and hugged her arms across her chest in fear.

A waterbed, surrounded by mirrors.

"This place looks like a room for doing it, Shami? Is Pochi’s issue from this morning still unresolved!"

"It does last a long time, sometimes starting before dawn and continuing until breakfast... But that’s not the topic, Lureya!"

Shami swiftly pushed the flat golden hair down onto the waterbed, her soft body bouncing slightly on it.

Shami was about to use a magic spell.

"Wait a minute."

The flat golden hair reached out a small hand to refuse, and then obediently took off all her clothes, revealing the OK bandage undergarments inside. She lay on the bed obediently, exposed her belly, with her hands placed at her sides.

These so-called OK bandage undergarments refer to the underwear made by connecting the upper and lower bandages with very thin black straps. After all, constantly sticking and peeling off would make a young girl’s skin feel pain.

However, even with the strap, the OK bandage undergarments didn’t really function well as underwear; they moved with the body, occasionally flashing bits of view.

To Shami, this made things even more enticing.

It confirmed the holy adage: If full exposure isn’t exciting enough, let her wear white socks.

"...Your examination determination is unusually high, Lureya. Actually, just taking off the top is fine."

But Shami only took a few more glances, without falling for the temptation.

"Feel free to use your hands or mouth... Resolving the Demon King’s ’issue’ is part of a demon envoy’s duty..."

The elf maiden turned her white face away, her pointed ears blushing.

"Totally not listening to people! Thinking about indecent things first thing in the morning, what kind of behavior is that!"

Shami gave the elf maiden’s side butt a light-to-medium slap, creating a crisp sound, and the elf maiden let out a delicate yelp in response.

Although her upper body wasn’t much, the elf maiden’s hips had a bit of curve to them, making the slap feel quite nice.

Since soaking in a hot spring for the first time last winter, Shami’s physical training went to waste; though his physique value was maintained, the daily gains in physique values returned to the initial improvement value afterwards.

Upon closely inspecting the physique task, Shami discovered that the daily task structurally helped boost overall defense by layering physique values, ensuring they generally wouldn’t fall once built up.

But there were exceptions too.

If the Demon King’s body were completely depleted, with all accumulated life energy lost externally and no timely energy replenishment, it might cause the physique value to drop.

After all, once the body is wrecked, even the most robust armor wouldn’t fit you, the armor would automatically reduce weight to adapt to the host’s physical condition.

That night, the three demon envoys’ draining, especially the Dragon Race Maiden’s tail, followed by the flat golden hair’s thigh, utterly shattered Shami’s records in this outerworld, pushing his body to its limits, nearly causing a deduction in physique values.

Fortunately, he managed later to recover by scooping up some elven-soaked hot spring water from the Demon Envoy District to drink.

But how could he possibly speak about such matters? He’d be seen as a pervert.

In any case, Shami now resolved to remain disciplined, avoiding the temptations of demon envoys.

He definitely doesn’t want to become Luwaka, nor meet an untimely death, dying within a game.

Now that he already had alien girls by his side, he had to persevere until he could truly enjoy it!