The dragon tail gradually enveloped the light source, the purple-haired girl propped her hands on either side, clenched into small fists, her intensely red eyes nervously watching Shami.
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Hot Spring House. Demon Envoy District.
The Elf Maiden, the only one left soaking in the hot spring, looked at her hands in shock.
The maiden was already standing on the hot spring, lost in self-reflection.
"How can it be possible that it has both a visual impact and a tactile impact at the same time… Does such a thing really exist in this world… No wonder Shami can control this thing… Saili was defeated instantly…"
For the first time, the Elf Maiden questioned her charm.
Slowly rising from the hot spring, the Elf Maiden walked through the shower room, entered the changing room, and began dressing.
She was in a daze all the way.
Even while dressing, she was listless, her head down. Seeing her cute toes made the Elf Maiden even more silent.
