"I...I join..."
Magical Girl stammered, but still managed to squeeze out these words from her small mouth.
Shami's mouth slowly curled up.
"Really?"
"Mm..."
The Magical Girl nodded, her desire to pick the flowers had reached an unprecedented high.
"So, can you let go of me... I'm really about to... can't take it anymore..."
The girl's legs, especially her thighs, were tightly pressed together.
Shami shook her head.
I know you're anxious, but don't rush, the Demon King has things to do.
"Right now, it's just a verbal promise between us, I still need to verify its authenticity. If this is your 'lightly want to pick flowers secretly escape magic,' it's understandable, but then I'd be in danger."
"There's no such magic, what are you trying to do..."
Magical Girl's face was flushed red.
Her whole body was nearly twisting, and yet doesn't it seem real enough?
Do you need to witness it first-hand!
Shami was thinking about something else.
