“Err…” Irina swung her legs as she was held in Cortis’s arms, causing more mud to come off. “Damien, can you help me get my shoes off? They’re completely wet now. It feels terrible wearing them.”

The two males lowered their heads and stared at her feet immediately. You could no longer see the original shape of the shoes, which were now completely covered in mud.

Cortis shifted Irina higher, then reached out to touch the shoes. His face dimmed instantly.

“They’re all drenched. Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Cortis said as he pulled the shoes off.

“Tsk. Ouch ouch ouch.” Irina gasped in pain as Cortis removed her...