On the balcony, Shami finally let the white-haired girl carry the ice cream bucket and run back to the room.
Because during the argument, the two had quite a bit of physical contact, the white-haired girl, feeling covered in Shami's scent, hurriedly returned to her room.
The extra Shami energy from today must be placed on the bed, used as backup hidden energy!
"Seriously."
Shami looked at the white-haired girl disappearing down the hallway, shaking his head helplessly.
He'd been tricked by his Demon Envoy and played a game of ice cream feeding play on the balcony.
The threat from the Demon King inside shouldn't be taken lightly either.
Shami slowly left the balcony, walked down the hallway towards his room.
But he didn't walk far, stopping at the Magical Girl's room door, opening it.
Magical Girl hiding behind the door staggered a bit, almost falling onto Shami.
The two exchanged glances.
Magical Girl seemed a bit awkward.
She'd been caught...
