Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 611 - 313: Shared Boyfriend Demon King

The two had already left the eastern part of the night market and arrived at the central part.

"Quick, look, Shami, the Rolling Stone Spirit is also setting up a stall here." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The white-haired girl pulled Shami to a Rolling Stone Spirit’s stall, which was surrounded by a group of Minotaurs loudly clamoring about something.

"It’s the God Lina!"

The Minotaurs were surprised, surrounding the white-haired girl and excitedly paying homage.

Shami was left out on the sidelines.

Just then, the sound of church bells could be heard not far away, and the group of Minotaurs hurried back.

Shami and Lina successfully arrived in front of the stall.

It turned out to be a stone gambling stall. The front of the stall was filled with various stones, some as small as a thumb, others as big as a palm.

At the back of the stall, a three-meter-tall Rolling Stone Spirit was still slowly slicing stones off its body with a knife.

"Stone gambling, get your stones~ 50 Silver Coins for a pick~ You might end up with gold, jade, or agate~ It’s all about luck, no tricks~"

Shami looked at the Rolling Stone Spirit, eyes wide open in surprise.

"Is this really a way to do business? I thought only Succubi could make money with their bodies."

The Demon King’s worldview was expanding.

The white-haired girl picked for a while.

"Boss, can it be cheaper?"

"If it’s Miss Lina, sure. What price do you have in mind?"

"How about 5 Silver Coins for 5 stones?"

The Rolling Stone Spirit paused, one of the sliced stones falling to the ground without a reaction.

"This haggling is cutting the Rolling Stone Spirit’s main artery! This is the flesh and blood scraped off its own body, show some respect, Lina!"

Shami quickly pulled the white-haired girl who was about to pay 5 Silver Coins, obediently paid 50 Silver Coins, and let the white-haired girl pick out a palm-sized stone.

It was cut open.

Inside was a bean-sized piece of gold. The white-haired girl jumped up in excitement.

"I made a profit!"

"You’re really lucky, Miss Lina," the Rolling Stone Spirit stall owner admired, "My gold yield rate is 1%, I didn’t expect Miss Lina to get my gold so easily."

Shami’s door to a new world of bizarre knowledge continued to open.

This was a stone gambling stall entirely dependent on the vendor’s constitution, meaning if the vendor was a Rolling Stone Spirit not yet at gold-producing age, all the stones at the stall would be just ordinary stones.

"This vendor, we now have clear evidence that you just harassed this young lady verbally, so please close up your stall and come with us."

At this moment, a skeleton squad responsible for maintaining order in the night market came over, put a seal on the stone gambling stall, and took the Rolling Stone Spirit away.

"I’m innocent!"

"..."

The white-haired girl happily hummed a tune, and with Shami, walked into a nearby grove. Seeing there was no one around, she became eager.

"Shami, let’s play stone gambling again."

Shami was slightly puzzled.

"But this time it’s not about what’s inside the stones."

The white-haired girl’s face blushed slightly in the night, and she took a step forward.

"How about betting on what underwear I’m wearing today..."

"If you guess right, I’ll give it to you."

Shami couldn’t help but step back.

Could a Heroic Maiden be this daring?

With only the two of them in the grove, Shami hesitated for a moment, deciding to challenge himself.

He thought seriously.

"White?"

Shami cautiously guessed.

"Nope."

"Black?"

"Not that either. Come on, Shami, you can guess bolder than that."

The white-haired girl shook her head, seemingly disdainful of Shami’s conservativeness.

Shami took a deep breath.

"G-string-like, with just small straps?"

"No, silly. Shami, are you an idiot? Three guesses and you still couldn’t get it, even though we’ve been together for so long."

The white-haired girl pouted, looking at Shami with dissatisfaction, her little hands slowly grabbing Shami’s hands, slipping them inside through the clothes.

"Since you didn’t guess right, I guess we’ll have to reveal the answer this way."

The white-haired girl’s little hands were cold, holding Shami’s wrists, but as they slipped inside her clothes, Shami immediately felt the warmth in his hands.

Shami’s eyes widened slowly.

"Not, not wearing anything?"

With her cheeks slightly blushing, the white-haired girl looked up.

"Correct answer~ Shami’s face is all red now..."

Shami awkwardly looked away.

"Who would have guessed someone would go commando in the middle of winter! Where did you learn this from?"

"Saint Karno School."

The white-haired girl thought about it. She had learned it in an elective course in the Swordsman Academy called "How to Tease Your Boyfriend."

"..."

The strange, fleeting moment lasted for half a minute, and the white-haired girl rearranged her clothes.

"Now it’s my turn."

"Huh?"

The white-haired girl seriously rubbed her hands together.

"Shami, let me guess what underwear you’re wearing today."

"Don’t just start a new round of the betting outfit game without permission!"

Shami retorted, but it didn’t affect the white-haired girl at all, as she earnestly pondered.

"Not wearing any?"

"Who would be like you! Not wearing underwear outside is either a play or perverted!"

The white-haired girl resumed her contemplation.

"Not wearing any?"

"Didn’t you just say that? That’s the wrong answer!"

Shami shook his head.

He was quite confident about the underwear he was wearing.

Gray boxer briefs with the feel of thermal pants, definitely one of the hardest things to guess.

"Not wearing any?"

The white-haired girl perked up with a sunny smile on her face.

"I already said it’s not!"

"What a pity. Wrong three times."

The white-haired girl sighed.

"Looks like I’ll have to reveal the answer like Shami guessed my lingerie."

As those words fell, the white-haired girl, who had her little face in a predetermined frown, suddenly became eager, licking her lips, with her little hands itching to move.

?

Shami looked over strangely, only to realize he had been led on by the white-haired girl all along.

Is this the Heroic Maiden’s routine?!

"Wait, let me prepare a bit first."

Realizing he was a bit out of sorts now, the white-haired girl quickly walked away, adjusting her breathing with her back to Shami.

No matter what happens later, don’t act like a crazy girl, Lina. This is just a game, absolutely no kissing involved.

After finishing her mental preparation, the white-haired girl turned around and jogged back to the previous spot.

"Shami, I’m ready. ...Shami?"

Seeing the place where the two of them were just now empty, the white-haired girl began to search anxiously everywhere.

[Time Rewind]

Just as the white-haired girl ran off for her mental preparation, Shami was adjusting his own mindset, starting to undo his pants.

Since it’s a play, let’s see it through.

But just then, he noticed a unique tree nearby, its yellow trunk not blending into the dark environment at all.

Shami was silent for a while, then tried calling out.

"Elze?"

The yellow trunk showed a hint of nervous red.

"I’ve already found you! It’s definitely you, Elze!"

The Dragon Race Maiden slowly revealed herself, wrapping her tail around the trunk behind her, pressing her back tightly against the tree, her cheeks a mix of yellow and red.

"I, I thought I was hiding well..."

"But when you think about something risqué, your brain can’t help but turn yellow."

The purple-haired girl fumbled, her eyes dodging.

From the time Shami and Lureya started dating, the Dragon Race Maiden had been following them with her invisibility ability. Initially, it seemed normal, but moving to the white-haired girl, things became increasingly off.

Turns out the white-haired girl and she were kindred spirits, both scheming against Lureya!

"Elze?"

The Dragon Race Maiden, snapped back to reality, shuddered slightly as if worried that Shami would scold her for tailing, then hurriedly ran away.

"Shami, I won’t tell anyone about your fondness for rubbing Lina!"

"You’ve already found out the most serious thing!"

Shami watched the Dragon Race Maiden run off, then looked over at the lingering silhouette of the white-haired girl, hesitated for a moment, and decided to chase after the Dragon Race Maiden.

[Back to Present]

In the woods.

The white-haired girl was still searching around for Shami’s figure.

Elze and Shami had already returned to the second half of the night market.

With the Demon Envoy Contract, Shami successfully caught the purple-haired one.

"Are you still planning to run, Elze?"

The purple-haired girl backed away in a panic.

Shami pressed forward step by step.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the bull attribute within her dragon nature started to occupy her mind, prompting the Dragon Race Maiden to advance slowly.

The person who should be afraid of being caught dating other girls is Shami, so why should she hide?

Since Shami has already dated Lureya and Lina, going on a date with her isn’t out of the question.

A surge of inexplicable excitement rose, and the purple-haired girl stared at Shami.

"Shami, if you date me, I’ll keep what happened just now a secret for you."