Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 613 - 314: Candles Are Not Just for Light

The Dragon Race Maiden let out a playful yelp, her body trembling along with her tail. She quickly bit her lip to suppress her voice.

As the Dragon Race Maiden tightly hugged herself with both hands, her dragon tail also tightly wrapped around her legs.

Shami was absolutely thrilled.

In the same corridor, various supernatural creatures exploring the haunted house kept passing by, goblins, slimes, minotaurs, all chatting happily as they brushed past the two of them.

They would never guess that their Demon King and Demon Envoy were playing such games right next to them.

Shami felt like she was experiencing a triple play of wax play, bondage, and outdoor thrills, feeling extremely excited.

The candle burned slowly, gradually leaving traces on the Dragon Race Maiden’s body.

Her small hand slowly took the half-burnt candle from Shami’s hand, her cheeks flushed, and the Dragon Race Maiden, looking a little disheveled, slowly arched her soft waist.

"It’s my turn, Shami."

"Eh?"

Shami was momentarily stunned, the increasingly perverted look on his face returning to normal.

"Why is there a turn for me too?"

"Of course, it’s too selfish if only Shami gets to see my reaction."

The Dragon Race Maiden pressed her little face against Shami’s, whispering softly as Shami shivered in warning.

"Eh, why isn’t it glowing?"

"Don’t press randomly! There’s no switch to be found anywhere! How could such a place randomly glow!"

After a moment of surprise, the roles reversed. The Dragon Race Maiden tied up Shami with her tail, now marked with wax stains, curiously toying with the candle, tilting it slightly.

"Shami, let me give you a taste of what it feels like to be dripped on like magma."

Shami, completely inexperienced in this, was extremely nervous.

"Did Elze get dripped by magma before?"

"Of course not, getting dripped by that would ruin your face, it’s just a vivid metaphor."

The Dragon Race Maiden looked eagerly at the candle.

Meanwhile, Shami was on the verge of panic.

All along, he’d been the one to awaken the Demon Envoy Maidens; now, was it finally his turn to be awakened?

"How about we do a little test first? Drip it on the hand? Wouldn’t going right to Mini Shami be too much right away?"

Shami struggled desperately.

But the single-minded Dragon Race Maiden wasn’t listening to Shami at all; her sole focus was on tilting the candle in her hand.

Just at this crucial moment, a huge golden light suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor.

The two squinted and looked over, discovering a pile of gold, half a human height, glowing at the end of the corridor. The Dragon Race Maiden’s gaze fixed instantly with a dazed look, her Dragon Race blood surged, the tint in her eyes gradually replaced by the golden glow.

"Shami, anytime’s good for indulging, but if you miss gold, it’s gone for good. I’ll go pick up that pile of gold first, then come back to indulge. You stay here, don’t move."

The Dragon Race Maiden swallowed hard, heading toward the direction of the gold in a trance.

How could there be a pile of gold in a haunted house! It’s obviously a trap!

But how could there be danger in a haunted house in the Demon Realm? It’s most likely a targeted scare by the Ghost Race. The Ghost Race could observe and morph into things creatures fear. Behind this pile of gold could just be a pile of dung, meant to startle the Dragon Race Maiden.

Watching the Dragon Race Maiden’s infatuated back, Shami recalled how he had lured her into the demon clan, sighing helplessly.

As expected, she’s a creature that, at the sight of gold, her intelligence drops to zero! Even at the most tense moment, there’s no progress; it’s like she’s developing the King’s threshold for magic stunts!

"So this is where you were, I was wondering why you disappeared after coming in, turns out you were invisible."

Just then, a cold, young girl’s voice came from behind.

Shami turned around to see a black-haired girl slowly emerging from the darkness.

"Saili?"

"Without using Illusion Magic, it would be impossible to find Elze while she’s invisible. The chameleon’s ability is quite something."

The Magical Girl slowly walked toward Shami, the two of them a meter apart.

Three were following behind.

Among them was the Magical Girl.

The Magical Girl had been tailing Shami from the start; when Shami was on a date with the Elf Maiden, she was following from the rear. Later, she witnessed the whole process of Shami being taken into the forest by the white-haired one, and she followed along as Shami ran after the purple-haired one into the haunted house.

"In just one night, first you go on a date with Lureya, then play guessing underwear game with Lina in the forest, and you still had energy to run into the haunted house to play haunted house games with Elze, Shami, your energy is surprisingly abundant."

The Magical Girl’s face was expressionless, but her tone was full of sarcastic insinuation.

"Let me explain."

Shami looked earnestly at the Magical Girl.

From the beginning to the end, it was all initiated by them. He was just a tool for Demon Envoy Maidens to vent their gripes.

"Say that after putting on your pants."

The Magical Girl reminded Shami, then turned to leave.

Shami looked down and quickly pulled up his pants.

He glanced back at the purple-haired one still trapped in Illusion Technique, then at the Magical Girl in front of him.

Shami hesitated for a moment, deciding to leave the purple-haired one to stay in place for a while and went chasing after the Magical Girl.

On a small hillock in the grasslands, Shami successfully found the Magical Girl.

They were already outside the night market; standing on the hillock, they could see the sparkling lights of the night market street below, like a string of light connecting different parts of the Demon Realm.

The slightly chilly night wind blew against both of them as Shami walked over to the Magical Girl’s side.

Now, it was too late for any explanation.

For the first time, the king experienced the taste of a difficult scene, discovering the relationships between him and the four Demon Envoy Maidens were not as simple as he thought. Especially not when each of these four envoys had their designs on him.

"How about we take a stroll around the night market?"

Shami observed the Magical Girl’s demeanor and, seeing her little face calm, took the initiative to propose.

The Magical Girl stared ahead in silence.

"Is this a date invitation?"

Shami scratched his head.

"I guess it is."

The Magical Girl shook her head.

The Magical Girl, who had been following Shami all along, saw everything she should and shouldn’t have. Though she believed it wasn’t Shami’s initiative, seeing him play thrilling games with other girls, a jealousy-stirring concern appeared in her heart.

As she suspected, the Demon Envoys, herself included, all had an interest in Shami.

Among the mixed feelings, the Magical Girl developed a slight sympathy for the Elf Maiden, whose chest was even flatter than her own.

What a pity, it turns out tonight Lureya, all you did was hold hands. You were already flat-chested, and progress is so slow.

"I’m not interested in this kind of stall."

——

Shami watched the quiet Magical Girl beside him, unsure of what she was thinking, but feeling guilty inside.

Feeling that this evening he had been with the other three girls and not doing something with the Magical Girl seemed wrong.

Staying long among the demon clan, the king’s thinking was also gradually transformed!

Shami prepared to offer himself for the Magical Girl’s study: "How about..."

"Do you see the shield in the sky?"

The Magical Girl looked up, gesturing to the invisible Energy Shield in the night sky.

"Eh?"

"Now that the Demon Realm has expanded its area even more, it’s necessary to quickly replenish magic stones at its borders to perfect the Energy Shield. Otherwise, the shield would weaken and become a vulnerability."

The Magical Girl spoke calmly.

Shami was surprised.

While everyone was playing tonight, the Magical Girl was still thinking about the safety of the Demon Realm.

She really is...

"Saili, there’s no pay for working at this time, and I personally strongly oppose this involution kind of behavior, it will cause the whole demon clan’s ecosystem to become involuted. Work during working hours, and rest during off hours."

Shami said seriously.

The Magical Girl glanced at Shami.

"But I’m a Demon Envoy. As an envoy, I have to take responsibility for this place, not just treat it as a job."

The Magical Girl’s words made Shami’s heart skip a beat.

"Oh right, do you see that river over there? It divides the grassland into two, sometimes it’s very inconvenient for creatures to pass. I plan to have a large bridge built over the river, serving as the junction of the two plains."

"I’ll listen to you."

Shami looked gently at the Magical Girl, wondering why he, as a guy, felt the desire to lean on the girl in front of him.

"Let’s call it the Golden Gate Bridge."

"...Pick a different name. That connotation isn’t good."

Shami instantly snapped back to reality.