Hot Spring House. Demon Envoy District.
White mist lingered above the hot spring, like milk flowing across the night sky.
In the hot spring, Shami quietly leaned against a rock, still savoring the moment.
Shami had tasted something unexpectedly delightful, and his mind was still in the washroom.
The Magical Girl was here for a soak too, but soon left by herself.
Saying something like, "You took advantage of me, but I didn't do it on purpose, so it doesn't count," she quickly left the hot spring house with a blush.
However, it's good that she ran off, now Shami doesn't have to hide his current awkward situation.
The Demon King is also male; after the temptation from the Magical Girl, no matter how much he suppressed himself before, he's now standing tall and proud like an ahoge.
"Thankfully, there's only one person here."
Shami opened his eyes and muttered to himself, his hands resting on the stones beside the hot spring, letting the water soak his body.
