Lureya sat at the edge of the swimming pool, splashing the water with her little feet as she looked at Shami.
"Let me cook!"
Elze eagerly raised her hand, volunteering herself.
"I'll do it. Elze, you can be my assistant."
But Shami decided to cook herself, letting the purple-haired girl assist.
During this rare leisure time, even her Demon Envoy volunteered, so naturally, the Demon King had to personally fill their bellies.
Second floor.
Shami placed the box into her room.
"Master Shami, there are outsiders here, so I can't move around freely. Traveling while being hidden in a suitcase can't really be called traveling, right?"
On the table, today's unsung hero nestled within the suitcase spoke quietly.
Shami thought for a moment.
"True. But tonight there's nothing we can do. Tomorrow, I'll let Elze stay at the inn at night to reduce her time here. If you really can't resist moving around tonight, just be careful not to get discovered."
"I understand, Master Shami."
