"Please don't involve a third person, it's a secret between you and me!"
"But you actually haven't said anything, right? I can say I have a mage friend."
"The problem is, you only know me as a mage!"
The magical girl glared at Shami, truly afraid the elf maiden would find out about the flower-picking incident.
At least, at least, don't spread the family disgrace of the magical girl so widely!
"It's about the issue of moisture release!"
The magical girl bit her lower lip, candidly speaking with Shami, her small face slightly flushed.
"When I release magic, the body's moisture quickly evaporates, but not in the form of sweat, it's discharged in another way..."
Shami slowly widened his eyes.
"Niao niao?"
"How direct! Can you be a little more subtle?—Um..."
The magical girl's cheeks showed a blush of embarrassed anger.
Shami stood there, dumbfounded.
"Weren't you supposed to be well-informed? Why are you looking at me so shocked?"
The magical girl's ears turned red.
