"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..."

"That's something a principal would usually say to a female teacher subordinate, right? The school workplace role-play is over!"

Shami asserted.

"Shami didn't deny anything about Mrs. Lureya. Could it be she's interested in Lureya? If Shami is the Demon Lord, isn't it typical to be interested in busty exotic ladies? Why would she be interested in a plain Lureya?"

The Dragon Race Maiden looked at Shami, puzzled.

So it was a test!

Shami was taken aback for a moment, realizing that the Dragon Race Maiden before her had also started learning to play tricks.

"Even a plain elf is still an elf, Elze."

Only then did the Dragon Race Maiden remember that Lureya was an elf. Her attention was entirely focused on the other's chest, neglecting her more distinct external features!

"Then would Shami also be interested in the Dragon Race?"

The Dragon Race Maiden looked at Shami with anticipation.

Shami's gaze moved to the Dragon Race Maiden's hips, with the dragon girl's tail right in front of him, gently swaying from time to time.

He realized that he had never touched the Dragon Race Maiden's tail before. Looking up close, the Demon Lord with the exotic lady fetish seemed like a feline animal seeing catnip, swallowing hard and struggling to move his eyes away.

"Of course. In my eyes, Elze is incredibly attractive."

The Dragon Race Maiden was overjoyed to have her charm affirmed.

If two people are mutually attracted, there could be a chance of developing an impure relationship beyond friendship.

Shami looked seriously at the Dragon Race Maiden.

"Elze."

"Ye-yes!"

The Dragon Race Maiden hurriedly snapped back to her senses.

"Having excellently completed the teacher's task, you've earned the opportunity for a personal massage from the Demon Lord. Want to try it?"

Shami rubbed his hands together, looking earnestly at the Dragon Race Maiden.

"Of course, I want to try it!"

The Dragon Race Maiden quickly began unbuttoning her white shirt.

Back when she slept in the same bed with Lureya and Lina, she had heard Lina muttering in her sleep about Shami's top-notch massage skills.

Now, such an opportunity had finally come to her turn.

The Dragon Race had no such formalities, and they could have fun even in the wild.

The Dragon Race Maiden was eager to try.

At that moment, Shami grabbed the Dragon Race Maiden's tail with both hands, almost hugging it as he held it in his arms, caressing every part of the tail with his hands.

"Of course, let's start with the tail."

The Dragon Race Maiden was stunned for a moment, watching as Shami held her tail in both hands and slowly pressed his face against it, rubbing along the tail. Her dragon tail began to move wildly.

"Hey hey! Wa-wait a minute! Don't rub that area with your face, it's dirty there..."

"It's fine, Elze, I don't mind you. I need to clearly understand the condition of your tail to choose the appropriate massage plan."

With his face against the dragon tail, Shami put on a serious expression, coaxing the Dragon Race Maiden.

He could feel the wonderful texture of the dragon girl's tail, the dragon scales warm but not as rough as he imagined. The dragon scales formed beautiful patterns on the tail, and they even felt slippery when swayed. Shami sniffed the dragon scales without catching any odor, even detecting a hint of shower gel fragrance, indicating that the Dragon Race Maiden maintained herself well.

"Elze, are you nervous? The dragon scales on your tail are lightly contracting and releasing, how adorable."

Shami hugged the tail in front of him, intoxicated.

The Dragon Race Maiden's tail was already quite large, even more prominent than her own person, where the thickest part of the tail was as wide as the waist of a young girl.

Such a perfect hit to his fetishes~

The Dragon Race Maiden's small face turned red, the strange tingling sensation from the tail making her dragon blood boil, turning her entire skin red.

"Don't say such weird things; I-I don't want the massage anymore!"

"No, no. Elze, your skin's all red, which means you like this, right? Elze's inner thoughts are so easy to guess."

Shami looked at the Dragon Race Maiden with a smile, showing no intention of letting go.

The Dragon Girl's tail was so nice to touch, the Demon Lord couldn't bear to part with it.

Shami had read in books about the Dragon Race that the tail was their private area, generally not to be touched by anyone.

"Elze, am I the first one to touch your tail?"

"Of-of course, it's only grown for a short time, you're the first weirdo to press your face against it!"

A thrill of curiosity, a sense of novelty, combined with the excitement of seeing the Dragon Race Maiden shy; these feelings welled up in Shami's heart. He decided to use his authority for personal gain and thoroughly enjoy the Dragon Race Maiden's tail.

Given the Dragon Race Maiden such great work treatment, what's wrong with touching the tail?

"When you say massage, what you really mean is to vent those pent-up, strange desires from a fantasy of other races, right?"

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