CHAPTER 67: CHAPTER 67: THE RESISTANCE OF THE ELF’S LOWER ABDOMEN TO TOUCH INCREASES!

Lina sat at the edge of the bed, slowly lifted her feet, and her two fair little toes lightly touched the surface of the hot water. After confirming the temperature was right, she gently put them into the tub.

"Sorry, Shami, I walked for a long time yesterday, my feet are really sore, so I wanted to soak them a bit. Hopefully, it doesn’t affect your eating?"

Seeing Shami’s gaze fall into the bucket, seemingly afraid of a misunderstanding, the white-haired girl quickly explained.

"Well, how should I put it... it does kind of affect the appetite."

"Sorry!"

The white-haired girl quickly pulled her feet out, pristine water droplets clinging to her crystal-white toes, slowly dripping back into the tub. It seemed that soaking in hot water and Shami’s words had made her once-fair skin blush slightly pink.

"But my feet don’t stink, really, they don’t..."

The white-haired girl bowed her head, her little face slightly flushed while she quickly hid her feet.

Ah, that’s not the reason. It’s just that the crepe in my hand suddenly seems to be missing something, so it’s not as tasty, that’s why I said that."

Shami quickly finished the crepe.

"By the way, have you had time to practice swordsmanship lately?"

Lina shook her head.

"I’ve been too busy. I probably won’t have time to practice swordsmanship... I’ve recently received a good commission, so I might have to leave the village for a while."

As Lina spoke, she slowly took something out from her Storage Ring and opened her palm, revealing 3 Gold Coins.

"Oh, right, here you go, it’s the money I’ve recently made. Although it’s not much, let me pay you back a bit first. I’ll slowly return the rest to you."

The white-haired girl’s beautiful eyes squinted into a smile.

Shami paused for a moment, taking the coins from the girl’s hand.

"Take your time..."

"Hmm!"

They chatted for a while. Seeing there was no new information to gain from the white-haired girl, Shami got up and said goodbye.

As he stepped out of the room and the door closed behind him, the white-haired girl’s face, which had previously been smiling, looked aggrieved as she rolled on the bed.

"I’m doomed, Shami doesn’t seem to like my feet, sob."

"Do I have to chop off my feet now..."

"If I don’t have feet, then when fulfilling our promise, won’t it be less fun... sob..."

The white-haired girl looked sadly at her gleaming, translucent little feet and started to whimper.

Outside the door.

Shami didn’t leave immediately. Though he hadn’t heard the white-haired girl’s murmurs in the room, he stood deep in thought, staring at the door.

Whether it’s humble demeanor, gentle qualities, or immense strength, her voluptuous figure, and delicate, beautiful face perfectly fit his image of an Outerworld Female Hero.

With the sweet taste of crepe still lingering in his mouth, thinking about how this white-haired girl always takes care of him when back in the village, Shami felt a bit embarrassed to keep targeting her.

If the white-haired girl weren’t a Hero, maybe he could even recruit her into his faction. As long as she was willing, offering her a role as a diplomatic image ambassador between Demons and Humans in the future wouldn’t be a problem.

Unfortunately, their factions were opposed.

Shami sighed but quickly snapped out of his reverie.

Why not give it a try?

His previous strategy was to hide his identity while stopping the white-haired girl from growing, never thinking about turning her into an ally.

After all, such a thing as falling to the dark side isn’t something a normal maiden would easily do.

Moreover, the other side is a Hero claiming to destroy the entire Demon clan.

But now, thinking about it differently, with the white-haired girl having a favorable impression of him at about 90, plus that promise she mentioned, Shami realized that maybe there’s a chance, even if she’s a Hero?

The Demon faction desperately needs a normal person.

Shami stared at the door of the white-haired girl’s room absentmindedly for a good while, then finally turned around with the crepe in hand and knocked on the Tablet Spirit’s room.

He had promised Lina to deliver the remaining crepe to Lureya.

The door opened.

A blonde girl looked at Shami in surprise, taking two steps back as if seeing a stranger, her emerald-like eyes blinking.

"Though I sensed from the Spirit Protection Array that the person knocking was you, it’s still a bit hard to accept..."

Lureya pointed towards her bathroom.

"Aren’t you supposed to knock and come in from there?"

"Don’t casually assign me a fixed entry point!"

The door closed.

Shami walked into the room and handed the crepe to the Tablet Spirit.

Lureya took a bite of the crispy fruit-filled crepe, her eyes lighting up.

"Delicious! I told Lina last time, if she went to town, to remember to bring me some tasty treats, she really remembered."

"So it was your request, huh? If you can fly, don’t always send others to far towns to bring you snacks!"

Shami skillfully found a chair to sit down, taking a look at the Tablet Spirit sitting cross-legged on the bed, savoring the crepe.

"I have a favor to ask."

Lureya blinked, munching on the pastry. After licking the jam off her lips with her small tongue, she showed a penetrating, knowing smile and coldly chuckled.

"Heh, I knew you definitely had another agenda coming to find me."

The blonde girl got off the bed, then habitually lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing a smooth belly. Her face turned to the side, her pointed ears peeking out of her golden hair, slightly flushed.

"Come on... be gentle... elves are ticklish..."

"What the hell are you doing! Why are you so voluntarily lifting your clothes! Do you have no sense of shame?"

"Anyway, you’re here to study my belly. No matter what, you’ll end up ordering me to lift my clothes. If I can’t resist, I might as well just cooperate directly."

The blonde girl spoke with confidence, turning her proud gaze towards Shami.

"I’ve been practicing my belly for a long time these days, and now I’ve thoroughly increased its defense! Even if you lick it with your tongue, I won’t make a sound!"

"Is this about your desensitization training because you’re scared of villagers touching your belly? So you were preparing for such trivial things these days? Can declaring such words with righteousness be considered a great success in training?"

Shami looked speechlessly at the blonde, noticing her seriously pursing her lips, with an expression of being fully prepared.

"..."

What a stubborn Tablet Spirit. It seems she’s determined to be studied tonight?

At this moment, not touching her would let down the elf’s days of preparation.

Shami extended his right hand, fingers spread, and gently touched the Tablet Spirit’s smooth belly.

The texture was excellent.

He couldn’t help but pinch her snowy skin.

The blonde elf couldn’t help but tremble a little.

"Alright, research is done. Let’s get to the main point..."

Shami withdrew his hand.

The blonde elf, her face slightly red, slowly let down the hem of her clothes.

"You’ve witnessed the efforts of the Elf Maiden, haven’t you."

"That can’t even be called effort, it’s more appropriate to call it a guilty pleasure!"

Beginning the serious talk.

"What, you want me to find out what the agreement between you and Lina is?"

Lureya looked at Shami curiously.