Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 610 - 313: Shared Boyfriend Demon King

The Demon Realm is hosting a grand festival party, no different from the bustling human city’s night market, and even more bizarre because of the presence of magical creatures everywhere.

As the king of her tribe, Shami needed to maintain a sense of distance and couldn’t get too involved in playing Bomber Mum.

After spending some time with a few girls, Shami stepped away, walking to a distant spot to quietly watch everything happening.

"Shami, would you like to accompany me to the night market?"

Soon, the Elf Maiden jogged over, pointing towards the night market street not far away.

Originally, there was no night market street on the prairie, but with many magical creatures wanting to set up stalls, a night market naturally appeared.

Shami thought that in the future, there would be more and more such places in the Demon Realm, making it free and open, and even generating a magical economy.

"Sure."

Planning to survey the night market, Shami agreed and walked side by side with the Elf Maiden.

In the darkness, the Elf Maiden secretly reached out her small hand towards Shami.

Shami did not resist, and the two held each other’s hands.

The night market street was brightly illuminated, and various magical creatures came and went. Seeing Shami and Lureya, they were surprised but did not disturb them, continuing with their own affairs.

"There are games to play here!"

The Elf Maiden quickly led Shami to a goldfish fishing stall.

"Aowu~"

This stall was run by a red Fishman, promoting its products.

As Shami got closer, she realized this was none other than Aowu, the leader of the Fishman Race!

Since Shami had recently sent language packs for various demon races to all magical creatures, all creatures could now understand each other’s languages.

Aowu’s rough meaning was [Goldfish fishing~ 10 silver coins per try~ If you catch a goldfish, it’s yours~]

"Aowu, since when did you start a side job?"

Shami playfully commented.

"Aowuuwuwu."

[It’s Aowuuwuwu, Lord Shami missed one ’wu’. Would you like to give it a try?]

"This name was just casually made up, whether there’s one more ’wu’ or one less ’wu’ doesn’t affect the meaning, right? A Fishman-led goldfish fishing stall—it’s hard to say there’s no funny business!"

Shami said indifferently, not recalling precisely how many ’wu’s there were.

"Aowuuwu."

[Yes, Aowu is now a popular name prefix among the Fishman Race, like that blue Fishman over there, its name is Aowuuwuwuwuwu. Last name Aowu, first name Wuwuwuwuwu.]

"Don’t give me that! Have them change their names! I came up with your name as a convenience!"

Shami replied irritably.

But seeing the golden-haired girl with sparkling eyes beside him, he decided to pay up.

"Let’s play once then."

"Shami, a competition, let’s see who can catch more!"

They each received a small fishing net. In front of them, the fish tank contained dozens of different types of fish, even turtles and octopus.

"These creatures can’t really be called goldfish anymore. Their bodies are bigger than the nets!"

Shami remarked.

The Elf Maiden was already at work; under the red Fishman’s gaze, all the fish in the tank quickly climbed onto her net.

"Haha, Shami, I won!"

The Elf Maiden raised her hand in victory.

"This is totally cheating! Don’t think I didn’t notice your look, Aowu, I’m your partner in taking down the old mage Fata!"

Aowu stood with his palms open, shaking his head.

"Aowuuwu."

[Didn’t expect Miss Lureya’s fish-catching skills to be so superb, but I don’t have enough goldfish to give you now. In a few days, I’ll send an ornamental fish tank to the Demon King Castle. Don’t worry, I’ll carefully select good fish for you.]

"It’s a nice thought, but if you put yourself in it, I’ll throw it out."

Shami issued a warning.

From three different corners not far from the fish-catching stall, three pairs of eyes watched the situation secretly.

"So Shami was indeed taken away by Lureya."

"Lureya? A flat-chested girl like that doesn’t count as a different race girl."

"This kind of thing is totally something couples do. Let’s say Lureya’s the main girl."

Occasionally light passed over the shadows; the faces of three girls with white hair, black hair, and purple hair flickered in and out.

"Thank you so much, Aowu!"

The Elf Maiden sweetly smiled and thanked the red Fishman, causing Aowu’s face to turn red as if he saw an angel, and he plunged head first into the fish tank.

Soon, a troupe of goblins came to play the fish game; the Elf Maiden wanted to pull Shami away from the stall to continue their stroll.

"Shami?"

Turning to look, the Elf Maiden found that Shami was no longer by her side.

On the other side of the night market.

Shami stopped as the one pulling him also came to a halt. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Lina?"

Shami was surprised to see the white-haired girl who suddenly jumped out of the bushes and pulled him away.

"Shami? What a coincidence~ Since we met, come explore the night market with me."

The white-haired girl came up to Shami, holding his hands.

"This is clearly an interception midway!"

The white-haired girl looked seriously at Shami. After glancing behind him, Shami saw the night market, vast against the prairie, and realized he had no idea where the golden-haired girl was now.

"Oh well, let’s go..."

Even if the person changed midway, they were all Demon Envoys, so Shami had no reason to mind.

"Great!"

The white-haired girl embraced Shami.

Facing the night market, she was much more enthusiastic than the golden-haired girl, bouncing around excitedly, like a big bunny with two little rabbits living inside it.