In that instant, Shane's first thought was very simple.
"I never expected such a prominent Enchanting Demon to be this kind of person!"
Shane's look at Chafne had changed.
It became one that resembled the way one would look at a female driver.
He really wanted to know what sort of dream the Enchanting Demon Lord, who everyone drooled over, was having.
It definitely wasn't any decent dream...!
Shane's eyes had already begun to squint faintly.
Meanwhile, Chafne was oblivious to all of this and continued to murmur in her sleep.
"Stop that..."
"I... I am the sister of your future bride..."
"Do you know what will happen if you mess with me?"
"Wuu... I... I am an Enchanting Demon..."
"You... heartless person..."
Chafne kept mumbling like this, slowly even her cheeks started to redden, and her fiery and voluptuous body writhed about, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, causing her breathing to become rapid.
