Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 42: Wow, It’s Really You!

By the barbecue pit, Shami, with her max-level village skills, quickly fashioned another small stool.

"Then, I won’t be polite!"

After the three of them sat down, the silver-haired girl gazed at the food on the grill, swallowed her saliva, and began to eat without regard for her image.

After cleansing her body in the lake with the Jade Dew Lureya gave her, the silver-haired girl was now fragrant all over. Like the golden-haired elf, her snow-white skin emitted a faint orchid scent.

Meanwhile, since there were no clothes for her to wear, Lureya gave her a set of her own clothes.

Now, she wore a short sleeve on the upper body and a short skirt on the lower half, with two smooth, long legs and dainty feet resting slightly pigeon-toed on the ground without shoes.

"Miss Lureya, aren’t you eating?"

While gulping down the food, Lina didn’t forget the golden-haired girl who was full of concern for her from the moment they met.

"No. The Elf Race never eats meat. I just had some fruit. I’m not hungry."

Lureya shook her head, clearly having improved her lying skill significantly, as her face showed no trace of embarrassment when she said this.

"Oh, oh, what about Shami?"

"Me too."

Shami chuckled.

"Then I’ll eat it all..."

The silver-haired girl gobbled up the food that the flat-panel golden-hair hadn’t finished, her cheeks moving constantly. Only after the last grilled mushroom from the grill was eaten did she show a satisfied expression, emitting a loud burp and rubbing her belly with a hand.

"I almost thought I was going to starve to death..."

Lureya and Shami silently watched, and Lina quickly corrected her posture, her face flushed.

"Sorry, I was just too hungry."

Currently, Shami had no clue about the silver-hair’s situation. She intended to pretend an unintentional contact to gather more information by touching her hand, but never found the right opportunity.

"Lina, where did you go after leaving the village? There must have been some interesting happenings, right?" Shami inquired with cautious concern.

The white-haired girl froze for a moment, recalling the various experiences before returning to the village in distress, and apologizing to Shami with teary eyes.

"I’m sorry, Shami... I accomplished nothing and just came back..."

"So what happened exactly?"

"I... in the process of subduing the Demon King, I didn’t contribute at all. I earned no honor at all. I was just like a tourist following behind the Heroes, it’s just terrible, I wish I could just die!"

Lina held her face in her hands, her shoulders trembling as she sobbed.

Shami was a bit startled.

She really went to fight the Demon King.

Lureya sat beside her, patting her shoulder to comfort her.

"It’s alright. The Demon King is originally the strongest existence among the demon race. It’s fine to leave such a person to the Heroes to handle. As a villager, having the belief to walk the road with the adventuring party to subdue the Demon King is already remarkable."

Lureya understood this kind of thing well.

Clearly wanting to gain some achievements from killing the Demon King, to prove herself after returning to the village, but ended up gaining nothing, it’s truly a painful experience.

But you can’t be blamed for it. Big-breasted white-hair, no matter how big your chest is, you’re essentially just an ordinary human villager. How could a villager possibly make a difference in subduing the Demon King?

Recovering some confidence from the difference in identity and race, the golden-haired girl overlooked the sensitive word "childhood friend" and began to comfort Lina from a higher stance.

"It’s okay, you’ve done great, Miss Lina."

"But I clearly had the chance to confront the Demon King, Miss Lureya!"

Lina raised her head, unwillingly looking at Lureya.

"Eh?!"

"But, who could have thought, despite being able to face the Demon King, still couldn’t play any role..."

This made Shami curious.

Judging from the white-hair’s current attire, she should be a swordsman, right?

But no matter how much of a swordsman she was, there shouldn’t have been a chance to confront the Demon King. After all, according to the process, only the Heroes have the threshold to challenge the Demon King.

A villager from a small village, even with a sword, might be called a swordsman, but realistically, she would just be a sidekick following the Heroic Squad to take on slimes.

Lureya blinked, surprised by what Lina said.

"Really?"

Lina nodded grudgingly.

"Yes! Just in the last attempt to subdue the Demon King a month ago, I reached the Demon King Castle before the Heroes and saw the Demon King in the sky above the castle."

"And then...?"

Lureya realized the silver-haired girl’s words didn’t seem like a joke.

"Then I drew my sword and unleashed my strongest move, charging towards the Demon King for a fight to the death."

"Strongest move?! That should have caused some damage!"

Lureya’s eyes widened in nervousness, completely forgetting she was merely comforting the silver hair in passing.

"No, not at all! As I approached the Demon King, without even clearly seeing the sword penetrating the Demon King, I was slapped far away by the Demon King. By the time I woke up, the Heroes had already defeated the Demon King..."

Lina’s reason for crying was found.

Lureya also felt heartache with her.

It was indeed painful.

Being an ordinary girl joining the Heroic Squad from the village and making no contribution, not even witnessing the Heroes’ battle with the Boss in the end, this year and a half was unduly stifling.

Just like when a group from the academy went for an outdoor survival challenge, providing no contribution to the squad due to weak strength, and even getting a stomach upset causing the school nurse to take them away midway, missing the end-of-trial social dinner eventually.

Such preparation time wasn’t just wasted!

With similar past experiences, the golden-haired girl glanced at Lina, who was still sobbing, and gently patted her shoulder.

"Lina, I can understand you..."

The two girls began consoling each other over inexplicable experiences.

But on the side, Shami’s brows gradually knitted together.

Didn’t he hear the white-haired one say something similar somewhere before, why does it sound so familiar?

Demon King Castle, white-haired, swordsman, big breasts, perky butt...

Shami’s eyes widened. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

No way.

Taking advantage of a moment of carelessness, he quickly touched the white-haired one.

[Demon King’s Detection] activated!

[Name: Oka Lina]

[Race: Human Race]

[Status: Crying]

[Occupation: Great Swordswoman]

[Level: 72]

[Occupation Honor: Aireland Continent · Hero]

[Exclusive Honor: Hero · True Damage Team First!] (Flashing Gold)

[Content: In the battle against the 71st Demon King, accounted for 39% of true damage inflicted on the Demon King, personally ranked first in true damage within the Heroic Squad!] (Flashing Gold)

Shami swallowed and looked at Lina with an intrigued gaze.

So the silver-haired swordswoman with big breasts and a perky butt, mentioned by the previous Demon King Luwaka as the one whose single sword almost pierced his kidney, was you, white-haired?!