Hot Spring House. Demon Envoy District.
The Magical Girl entered the dressing room, changed into a yukata, and walked into the bathing room wearing wooden clogs.
She slowly removed the yukata from her body, hung it on the side, and stepped into the shower cubicle, washing her body clean.
A white mist carrying the Magical Girl’s fragrance floated out from the top of the cubicle, flowing through the ventilation system and out of the Hot Spring House.
Putting the yukata back on, with black sexy underwear underneath, the Magical Girl used magic to dry her long black hair and then tied it into a bun.
She didn’t rush to soak in the hot spring. Instead, she found a chair near the bathroom and sat down with her right leg crossed, checking the ti and quietly awaiting Shami’s arrival.
Hot Spring House. Demon King District.
While washing his body, Shami also cleaned his teeth and mouth thoroughly in front of the mirror.
The Demon King has been through many storms, and upon seeing the Magical Girl take out the "Demon King’s Mouth Use Coupon," he knew tonight wouldn’t be peaceful at the Hot Spring House.
Fortunately, there was only the Magical Girl. If there were more people, it would be troubleso.
Shami carefully looked at his white teeth, breathed onto the mirror, and after slling the fresh air from his mouth, he ended his washing satisfactorily.
He understood the Magical Girl.
The Magical Girl had kidnapped him to the basent of the magic tower before, forcing him to drink red wine that flowed down her thigh.
Now, when the Magical Girl took out the "Demon King’s Mouth Use Coupon" at the Hot Spring House, Shami understood she was up for mouth-foot play again.
Surely she wanted him to use his mouth to serve her petite feet, treating his mouth as a tool to satisfy her little feet.
Ultimately, the Magical Girl who loves having others savor her feet with their mouth is the true foot fetishist!
Shami sighed.
Can’t do anything about these abnormal foot fetishists.
Despite complaining, Shami licked his lips, already prepared ntally.
The mouth that could deliver speeches to inspire the whole demon tribe, seems it could also et the Magical Girl’s peculiar hobby.
Even though the Demon King shouldn’t use his mouth for satisfying a foot fetish girl, since it’s a given promise, it must be fulfilled.
This is the Demon King’s responsibility!
After so quick ntal preparation in front of the mirror, calming the young Demon King, Shami headed towards the Demon Envoy District of the Hot Spring House, dressed.
Hot Spring House. Demon Envoy District.
Shami walked in slowly, saw the clothes the Magical Girl changed out of in the laundry basin as he passed the dressing room.
Passing the dressing room, he lifted the curtain of the shower room.
Shami imdiately saw the Magical Girl sitting on the bench inside the shower room.
The Magical Girl crossed her well-proportioned, long, white leg, her yukata’s hem pulled up to mid-thigh, her thigh skin as white as cream.
"One minute late from the agreed ti."
The Magical Girl looked at Shami and simultaneously tossed the "Demon King’s Mouth Use Coupon" card towards him.
Shami caught it easily, indicating that next he belonged to the Magical Girl.
Shami slowly approached the Magical Girl, kneeling on one knee before her white petite feet.
"Sorry, took a bit longer to prepare. But I’m ready now."
The Magical Girl smiled gently, touched the leg band in the middle of her thigh lightly, and soon, dozens of potion bottles appeared beside her.
"Alright. — I have quite a few here —"
At the mont, Shami already earnestly picked up the Magical Girl’s lifted right foot, placing it before his face, mouth open.
"What are you doing?"
The two exchanged a silent glance.
"No, isn’t it for eating? Thinking about it, pairing the Demon King’s mouth with the Demon Envoy’s foot seed right."
Shami puzzled, and monts later, his face got a swift kick.
"Not testing any potion yet, asking for rewards already?"
The Magical Girl quickly retracted her foot.
"Huh? Potion testing?"
Shami rubbed his face bruised by the foot sole, astonished, looking at the Magical Girl, and suddenly noticed dozens of differently colored potion bottles beside her.
"Yeah. Since it’s unconditional mouth usage rights, testing these newly developed potions for is also permissible, isn’t it?"
The Magical Girl said with squinty-eyed smile.
"Shouldn’t there be a safety guarantee?"
Shami furrowed his brows, gulped nervously.
"No. Otherwise, why find you? The idea is that with the Demon King’s physique, even if there were so potential toxicity in the potions, the Demon King could suppress it."
"Are you treating the Demon King’s mouth like a trash bin? No matter how good the Demon King’s physique is, not every potion can be thrown into the stomach!"
Shami firmly refused.
"Don’t worry, these potions have been tested on lab mice, no mouse died imdiately."
The Magical Girl gazed at Shami with deep affection.
"Besides, how could I bear to let you die? Isn’t there basic trust between the Demon King and the Demon Envoy? With a granted Demon King Coupon, the Demon King has the obligation to complete it."
Shami blinked politely, smiling silently.
This was completely different from what he imagined. According to normal plot, shouldn’t there be a food feast at the Hot Spring House with the Magical Girl, why did it suddenly turn into tasting herbs like Shennong!
Such serious Magical Girl was completely beyond his imagination.
Is it only him having the naughty thoughts?
"Of course, if you complete it well, compensating you a little wouldn’t be a problem..."
A hint of fleeting red flashed in the Magical Girl’s eyes, lightly lifting her clothing hem, revealing her snow-white thigh.
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