"Eat me?"
When Shane spoke those devilishly wicked words, Merica was initially startled. Then she gripped her magic wand tighter, and fear began to envelop her.
Yet, just when Shane thought that the girl was nervous about his intentions to do something bad, Merica weakly murmured,
"Why... why would you want to eat me? I'm not tasty..."
Merica started to become scared and felt aggrieved.
"..."
Shane's sinister smile instantly froze on his face.
...Could it be that this girl actually thought he meant 'eat' in the literal sense, as in consuming her to satisfy hunger?
It's said that elves are famously pure and holy, and it seems to be true.
Otherwise, how could she not even realize he was making a suggestive proposal?
"I didn't mean that kind of eating."
Shane was somewhat at a loss for words.
"Not that kind of eating?" The little elf looked confused, blurting out without thinking, "Then what kind of eating is it?"
Ah, this...
