The warmth of Shami's palm could be felt on her cheek, but Lina didn't understand why Shami was looking at her like that.
The desire to possess her through cunning schemes almost overflowed from his eyes, exuding an evil aura.
Completely unlike the usual Shami.
What on earth is going on?
"I, I still can't understand..."
Lina took half a step back, her small mouth slightly open, looking at Shami in confusion.
Shami's fingers slowly caressed the cheek of the white-haired girl, gradually revealing a smile.
[The technique of letting the Hero lower their guard and make oneself look like a tragic and righteous villain]
"Lina, don't you understand the current situation?"
Shami looked earnestly at the white-haired girl, signaling with his other hand to indicate the surrounding situation.
"The suddenly appearing group of Slimes, the Poisonous Slime that seems to have been ordered not to harm you, and this giant Slime that similarly won't harm me. All signs point to one thing, Lina."