The purple-haired girl felt much more comfortable this way, and her sobbing became much quieter.
Shami said gently, "Stay there for another week, I'll be taking action against them soon."
The purple-haired girl's small face suddenly lifted, looking angrily at Shami.
"Week after week, if I stay there any longer, I'll become Bichu'er's chief advisor! What if you decide to deal with me too?"
"Such rapid progress! Last week you were just the elder in charge of money in the Minotaur Tribe!"
Shami was startled by the purple-haired girl's rapid rise in her undercover mission.
"Because Bichu'er wants to support a new Minotaur Chief to counter Tory, so after Tory introduced me to Bichu'er, Bichu'er's relatives secretly hinted to recruit me."
"Since you came to see me, you must have gathered quite a bit of new intelligence, right?"
Shami glanced at the purple-haired girl's cheek leaning against the upper left of his chest.
The purple-haired girl nodded.
"Yes."
