After all, the chance to have the Demon King wash your feet is extremely rare.
In the end, the four girls took turns putting their little feet in Shami's hands.
The first was the Magical Girl.
Shami carefully washed the Magical Girl's fair little feet, adorned with rose-colored nail polish on her toes, using the cool water. The water was a bit cold, causing the Magical Girl to pull back her feet, but she quickly extended them again.
The Magical Girl saw through Shami's thoughts long ago.
No wonder the Demon King is a foot enthusiast, trying in every way possible to get close to the beautiful girls' feet.
"This nail polish is harmless to the body, right? I don't want to be poisoned."
"You could try tasting it."
The Magical Girl, quite teasingly, lifted her little foot up, placing it near Shami's nose. Her feet were elegantly long like bamboo shoots, and the crystal-clear water droplets dripped down her arches.
