The prime minister's eyes couldn't help wandering as he looked at Elsa.
Even though she looked like a child with her big wide brown eyes, fair skin, and long brown hair, her figure was anything like that of a child.
These were bigger than his wife, bigger than any woman that he had seen before.
That hourglass figure on that short body…it really felt illegal…
I could see his wandering eyes, so I couldn't help revealing a smile that had a trace of sympathy in it.
After all, I knew what the prime minister was feeling.
I still cursed that one designer whenever I saw these female dwarves.
I wish that I could send interdimensional mail and send him a few knives in envelopes…
But since I couldn't…I could only accept that this was my new world.
After a long silence, the prime minister gave another cough and said, "Then shall we head in? His majesty is already waiting for us."
