"Lugo, the village chief, let's head back."
After searching the hills for a whole round and not finding any Slimes, the villagers gradually left. The Slimes hidden in various places safely returned to their nests.
Shami gave Elze an approving look, firmly holding Elze's small hand.
The Dragon Race Maiden indeed has a unique personal understanding of chameleon camouflage!
"Elze, I acknowledge your ability in changing colors!"
The Dragon Race Maiden, dressed in office attire, squatted beside Shami. Her white shirt in the front was bulging, the buttons barely keeping the shirt together. Upon noticing Shami's large hand not letting go of her own small hand, her tail swayed slightly, drooping gently, and her small face turned aside with a slight blush.
"Principal, please don't be like this... You wouldn't want Mrs. Lureya to find out about us, would you..."
