Quite well, but the Slimegirl is strange

The training was actually pretty easy, especially since she wasn't the only F-Ranker in the group. Sheila, although a bit perverted, was a super fun gal to be around.

"Millia, you're pretty darn cute, y'know?" The humanesque girl would rub her hands on Millia's soft tummy, making the cowgirl wiggle her thighs, feeling heat go up to her head.

"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Sheila said nonchalantly, "I'm just naturally touchy feely. It's just, girl, you got some nice curves."

The cowgirl bobbed her head, embarrassed, "T-thank you?"

"I guess all cowgirls are like that, huh?" Sheila grew her own breasts the size of Millia's, "I'd keep them this size all the time but damn are they tiring for your back! Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Sheila felt a bop on her head. Turning, she noticed Freya glaring at her, "Enough messing around and continue your herb collecting."

"I really don't see the point of herb collecting, Cap'n!" Sheila cried.

"The point is, it teaches you to loot an area as fast as possible before monsters can surround an area. Teaches you to be quick."

Sheila retreated into herself, feeling Freya's glare. Desiree just snickered, finding Sheila's expressions hilarious.

Millia always found Freya to be a bit frightening. The slimegirl's intense stare made her a bit anxious. Was she doing something wrong? Noticing her glare again, Millia quickly ran to collect herbs again. Freya probably stopped liking her after watching her adventuring conduct. Doesn't matter, she'll do her best to make Freya impressed!

What Millia didn't know, however, was that Freya's intense gaze had another meaning altogether.

"Those breasts.." Freya muttered, "My mate really is gorgeous..." All Freya could think about was how to get inside her mate. Imagining turning into a pile of goo and slithering into the deepest crevices of that thick cowgirl made the slimegirl swoon. However..."That damn necklace won't let me touch her..."

Desiree looked at her, surprised at her muttering. "Is there something you want from our newest addition, Mistress?"

"Yes," Freya's low voice uttered, "We will give her food laced with sleeping powder. When she's asleep, remove that necklace of hers."

"What do I get in return?"

"I'll talk to the Guild Leader. Put in good word for your promotion."

"You got a deal!"

Thus the plan commences.