Laine and Ollica exchanged a glance, finding it a bit strange for a Demon Hunter to seek him out, but if he was merely acting as a messenger or coming to take on a task, it wasn't so unusual.
"Master, you should go take a look. I'm fine here," the Dark Elf said weakly. She had just lost her maidenhood last night, and now it was difficult for her to move. What's more, once Laine started, he did not stop, leaving Ollica so drained that she didn't want to move at all.
"Tell that Demon Hunter to wait briefly; I'll see him in a moment!" Laine called out toward the door.
"Understood, my Baron." Casvan bowed out and left.
Laine gently embraced the shy Dark Elf, blowing into the golden ringed sharp ears. "Just rest well here today; there's nothing you need to do."
"Master~" Ollica leaned on his shoulder, her face flushed. Contrary to what one might expect, she was extremely shy, completely guided by Laine. Fortunately, her racial gift made it barely possible for Laine to feel satisfied.
