Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 605 - 310: The Demons’ Faith Has Always Been Lureya

Chapter 605: Chapter 310: The Demons’ Faith Has Always Been Lureya

"Shami-sama, why are you here? Miss Lureya, you too?"

Buwana noticed the arrival of Shami and the Elf and dismounted.

Behind him, all the goblins also dismounted.

Shami could clearly feel the momentum of the entire goblin cavalry increasing.

In front of the cavalry, there were many green flags hanging, printed with a female goblin with pointed ears, her beauty like an immortal, holding her hands in prayer at her flat chest.

Lureya’s brows furrowed slightly. She felt the face seemed somewhat familiar.

[Faith Domain buff activated: Blessing of the War Goddess]

[When the goblins’ faith in the War Goddess arrives on the battlefield, the overall combat strength and momentum of the goblins increase by 10%]

Shami was momentarily stunned, looking around in confusion.

Where is the War Goddess?

This place only has one flat-chested golden-haired girl.

Shami glanced up at the goblin knights’ banner, then at the elf maiden beside him, and fell silent.

Why is a flat-chested blonde the goddess of goblin faith? Isn’t it weird for goblins not to believe in the Demon Lord but rather in the Demon Envoy!

Shami was silent for a while, then finally chuckled lightly.

Oh well, flat-chested blondes always play strange roles in strange situations, better get used to it.

"Because Buwana said you couldn’t return to the Demon Realm for Christmas, so Lureya and I came to console you."

"Shami-sama. Miss Lureya. The goblins certainly won’t disappoint your expectations."

Buwana looked at the two, moved.

The goblin knight corps was moved to tears, crying in unison.

Shami and Lureya stood there, dazed.

"Isn’t this just a normal consolation? Why does it feel like we’re being mourned for?" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Goblins also want attention from others."

Shortly after, a goblin squad returned from ahead.

"General Buwana, a Silver Level adventurer party has appeared ahead, and our soldiers are in fierce battle with them."

Adventurer party?

Though goblins can form a regular army, their combat strength is never as great as an adventurer party. Even a Silver Level adventurer party poses a significant threat to goblins.

Buwana inquired about the situation.

"Condition of the adventurer party members?"

"One warrior, one assassin, one mage, one archer, and one tank/support. A total of five adventurers."

"A well-rounded lineup."

Shami made a quip.

"The adventurer party has scattered the goblin camp. General Buwana, what should we do?"

"The Esper Kingdom has adventurer reinforcements, and we have reinforcements too. Please call out the cavalry leader."

Buwana said calmly.

"Yes."

Just as Shami was about to lend a hand, he stopped his preparations.

Not long after, a heroic figure leapt over everyone’s heads.

With green hair, Centaur Kalula, in her humanoid form, rode a bone horse and jumped excitedly towards the adventurer party.

"Cavalry leader Kalula is here, what of a thousand armies!"

"It’s happening, a horse riding a horse!"

The elf maiden looked up and called out in a daze.

"That’s Kalula, right? Wasn’t she with you developing the underground maze? Why is she here?"

Shami frowned, looking at the flat-chested blonde.

It couldn’t be said that the elf’s underground city wasn’t even half-built, so they let Kalula wander off to fight. The flat-chested blonde was guilty but earnestly retorted.

"Demons should help each other, you dumb Demon Lord."

In the valley where the battle was taking place with the adventurer party.

Goblins were retreating constantly.

"Fireball Technique!"

Boom. A one-meter wide fireball struck the ground.

"Assassin’s Blade!"

The figure of the assassin with a dagger was spectral.

"Wind-breaking Slash!"

A warrior wielding a heavy sword slashed out a sword wind.

With the cooperation of the five adventurers, the goblins were increasingly defeated, with more and more goblins getting injured.

"So, this is the so-called goblin army?"

The short-haired female mage holding a magic wand spoke confidently.

Usually, in an adventurer party, the mage with powerful AOE spell damage takes the leader’s role.

At this moment, a figure full of pressure appeared.

Target: The swordsman in the adventurer party.

The swordsman hurriedly raised his long sword in defense, a massive axe appeared in his vision, and in the next moment, as if cutting through the air, the axe shattered the blade and swung towards him.

The assassin quickly hugged the swordsman, barely escaping disaster.

"Is this all there is? This level of battle is far from enough!"

The tall, green-haired girl withdrew her axe, filled with fighting spirit, taking deep breaths as if absorbing everything from the battlefield, a flush of excitement appearing on her handsome face, playfully touching her lips with her fingers, eyeing the adventurer party as if they were prey.

After joining the demons and leaving the Demon Realm, Kalula followed Lureya around, eating, drinking, shopping, and buying.

"It’s fun, but Lureya, is this really all there is to a Demon Envoy’s life? What about the underground city?"

After days of unending shopping, Kalula finally couldn’t help but complain.

The elf maiden snapped back, seriously stroking her chin.

"It’s already in the final stages. Alright, go wander somewhere else first, return when my underground city is ready."

"Who fights the hardest among the demons?"

"Of course, Lina, definitely not me."

"..." Kalula recalled the fear of being dominated.

"Where can I find the most fights among the demons..."

"Of course with the goblins, definitely not here with me."

And so, Kalula came to the goblins, becoming the cavalry leader, helping goblins deal with challenging adventurer parties.

"Centaur Elf?!"

The magical girl was astonished upon seeing Kalula’s tail and ears.

Without any restraints, Kalula now fully let loose her power in fights, keeping her fierce gaze on the front, gathering momentum under her feet, charging directly at the adventurer party.

"Call me the demons’ First War God Kalula!"

The plains outside the valley.

Shami and the elf maiden flew low, with Shami glancing down at the lone bone horse.

"Kalula is really fast, she even left her mount halfway."

"Of course, she’s a centaur, speed one of the best on this continent."

"Really?"

"Yes."

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was attentive, Shami remembered every word of the flat-chested blonde.

When the two returned to the valley, Kalula had already defeated the adventurer party, still mockingly taunting the five tied-up individuals.

"Is that all? With this level, you dream of challenging the demons, go back and improve your strength first."

Kalula proficiently confiscated the five adventurers’ storage devices and equipment, then chased them away.

"Just like a delinquent..."

"The demons want delinquents!"

"Christmas? Sorry, not interested in that kind of holiday."

"Strong individuals from every demon race will return."

"Then count me in."

With Kalula in tow, Shami and Lureya returned to Buwana.

The most sincere consolation is supplying the army with necessary resources, rather than just fancy speeches.

Based on the goblins’ needs, Shami provided the necessary resources and, after staying half a day, returned to the Demon Realm.

The consolation of the Demon Lord and Faith Goddess had a remarkable effect.

Watching the high-spirited goblin warriors, Buwana decided to capture the Maland River this winter, splitting the Esper Kingdom in two.

Demon Realm.

"Why can you be so relaxed while I deal with documents here?"

Before a desk piled high with paperwork, Shami watched the four Demon Envoys sipping wine.

"Because we’ve finished our work~"

The elf maiden took a light sip from the wine glass.

"So bitter..."

"Where’s the bitterness?"

"I mean, the grape wine is bitter, Lina!"

"You’ve drunk my grape wine, what shall I drink? Although I don’t normally drink wine, I must tell you, don’t rummage through the Demon Lord’s things, many pairs of panties have gone missing!"

Watching the four Demon Envoys complain about grape wine, Shami suddenly recalled a vineyard in the Demon Realm where the grapes were just ripening.

Glancing at the feet of the four Demon Envoys, Shami nonchalantly raised his head.

"If the wine isn’t good, why not brew it yourself?"