Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 615 - 315: Let Me Create a Christmas Eve With Gifts to Receive (Part 2)

Chapter 615: Chapter 315: Let Me Create a Christmas Eve With Gifts to Receive (Part 2)

"Why bring out such a mood killer! There’s no need to say things like that, it’s all forced words. Oh, right! The painful experience is this part!"

Shami slowly infused the Recording Crystal with magic power, and under the impact of the magic power, the entire Recording Crystal shattered from within, quickly breaking into grain-sized sand and floating into the air.

The Magical Girl stood frozen in place.

"I feel like we don’t need such things anymore. Between people who trust each other, there’s no need for such things to bind us."

Shami’s gaze returned to the Magical Girl’s face.

The Magical Girl’s small face was moved, and she tightly embraced Shami, and the two began a passionate kiss.

Shami felt a kiss imbued with magical power, comfortable and wonderful.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, there were two Recording Crystals at the time, right?"

In the middle of the kiss, the Magical Girl called for a timeout.

"Oh, you’re talking about the Recording Crystal that recorded your nude photos and ○○ videos, right? I still have it, might come in handy someday." Shami’s lips were covered in the Magical Girl’s lipstick.

"You jerk."

The Magical Girl gritted her teeth and bit Shami’s lips hard.

The moon was bright, and the stars sparse.

Shami and Saili slowly strolled back to the Demon King Castle.

Saili thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of walking hand in hand.

"Your lips are bleeding..." Shami touched his lips.

"Serves you right."

The Magical Girl glared at Shami.

"That’s what you get for kissing so many girls, you’re facing the consequences now."

Seeing the Magical Girl shift the blame, Shami had no choice but to swallow his frustration.

The two hadn’t been inside for long.

Lureya, Lina, and Elze almost simultaneously appeared. The elf pushed the door open and came in. The white-haired girl jumped in through the window. The purple-haired girl looked down from the second floor.

"Shami, where did you suddenly run off to?"

"Shami, why don’t you try guessing!"

"It’s my turn to mess with you, Shami! Why did you suddenly run off!"

The anxious three girls exchanged glances, holding back countless words in their stomachs, and watched each other with slight awkwardness.

"Elze, what were you saying just now?"

The Elf Maiden squinted and watched intently.

"N-nothing much. Oh right, Lina and Shami played the underwear guessing game."

The Dragon Race Maiden’s tail immediately pointed to the white-haired girl beside her.

"? How do you know... it was a guessing game, to see who could tear the other’s underwear first..."

"Fess up honestly, did you guys suddenly abduct Shami! Don’t you understand first come, first serve!"

The Elf Maiden grew angry.

The Magical Girl looked pityingly at the furious but impotent Elf Maiden.

Poor thing...

"Ladies, tonight is Christmas Eve."

At this moment, Bone Frame, dressed in a maid outfit, came out from the side room, interrupting the chattering interrogation and counter-interrogation of the girls, and the Demon Envoy girls seemed to remember something, hurriedly running to their respective rooms.

It was already night.

Even though there was still a party going on in the Demon Realm.

But inside the Demon King Castle, it had already quieted down, leaving only Shami and four Demon Envoys, along with Bone Frame.

The tired girls took baths and prepared for bed.

Having also finished washing up, Shami opened his bedroom door, only to find the four girls were not lying on his bed chatting and playing games like usual.

Curious, Shami slowly wandered around the second floor of the Demon King Castle, looking for the Demon Envoys.

In the living room on the second floor.

Shami saw the four girls sitting on the sofa preparing something.

Upon closer inspection, he found various socks beside each of them, and the four girls were choosing among the socks.

"Shami, come pick one too."

The Elf Maiden testing the quality of the white stockings showed concern.

"Hang a sock by your bed, so Santa knows you want a Christmas gift."

Shami frowned.

"I’ve already attached my wish list to my sock. Hope Santa fulfills all my wishes."

The white-haired girl attached a half-meter-long sticky note to the black sock in her hand.

"That’s already a shopping list!"

"Lina, generally speaking, a sock can only hold one gift. Once the sock is filled with gifts, Santa Claus will leave, so preparing a large-capacity sock is the most important thing."

The purple-haired girl cut off the tip of her sock with scissors.

"Ta-da! A bottomless sock! As long as this opening is connected to the first floor, Santa will never be able to fill up the sock and will keep stuffing gifts in. In the end, all the gifts will be mine."

Watching the three girls chatting happily, Shami fell into deep confusion. He looked at the Magical Girl beside him, intending to seek help and hoping she would talk some sense into this group of kindergarten newcomers.

"Why are you preparing a sock too, Saili?"

The Magical Girl was casting a curse on her own sock, muttering something about how she must catch Santa Claus this time.

"Only a sock with character will Santa give special gifts to!"

Bone Frame was holding a fishnet stocking and joined the discussion battlefield.

"..."

The living room was filled with harmony, and the topic of Santa brought the four Demon Envoys together, happily researching socks instead of arguing.

Shami couldn’t understand. But determined to find out, he still approached the girls and began selecting socks.

Hundreds of socks filled with the scent of girls.

Very nice socks that made Shami’s throat gulp.

"Wait a minute, fireworks at the Demon King Castle are about to start. What if these fireworks shoot down Santa and his reindeer?"

The Elf Maiden suddenly worried aloud.

"Why is it that we’re unclear on how Christmas even came about, yet you’re superstitious about a creature like Santa that may not even exist?"

Finally, Shami couldn’t help but snark.

Including Bone Frame, all five looked at Shami with surprised expressions.

"Huh? Shami never received a gift?"

"How could I have received one?"

"Only good kids get gifts from Santa on Christmas Eve. How could Shami have received one? He’s a demon king, after all."

The Elf Maiden cheekily noted.

"I only ever received a gift from Santa when I was young. I think I was 20? That year on Christmas, I found my very first notebook in the sock by my bedside, opening up a new world."

"Can you openly talk about that kind of thing now, Lureya? It’s obvious your mom and dad quietly put it there at night. Do all Elf Race parents use this method to enhance their kids’ understanding of such things? An Elf at 20 is basically like a 4 or 5-year-old human, isn’t it?"

Shami mercilessly shattered the Elf Maiden’s beautiful fantasy.

"I also received a gift from Santa, a magic book." The Magical Girl also recalled, "It was through this magic book that I realized shield magic."

"Really?"

The Magical Girl said this too, making Shami curious. But on second thought, it was most likely the old mage Fata showing concern for his young disciple.

"Though I never received a gift from Santa, I often snuck into others’ homes on Christmas Eve to steal the gifts from their socks."

The purple-haired girl let out a mischievous laugh.

"Everyone’s so nice, they’ve all had encounters with Santa. I’ve never received a gift..."

The white-haired one’s mood was slightly low.

But with comfort from the three girls beside her, she quickly perked up.

"Alright, gotta hurry and go to sleep! If we’re caught staying up, we’ll be considered bad kids, which would be terrible."

Seeing it was late, the girls hurriedly ran back to their rooms.

No, that’s not the point. The point is you guys are already part of the Demon Tribe, which is no longer linked to being ’good kids’!

In the living room, Shami wordlessly watched the girls’ backs.

"See you tomorrow, Shami. Help tidy up the socks, a lot of them are unwashed~"

What a bunch of sloppy girls!

The living room quieted down.

Shami silently tidied up the socks, still perplexed.

"Why do they unanimously have this strange notion... only kindergarten kids believe in Santa Claus, right..."

Shami muttered, seemingly enlightened.

Though the four Demon Envoys usually liked to mess around, they were still young girls at heart, with a sliver of purity lingering deep within them.

A sliver of childhood innocence and purity nurtured by the love from those around them.

This was the last pure land within the girls’ hearts, the essential factor that made them beautiful.

Thinking of this, Shami’s expression turned grim.

If they woke up in the morning to find their socks empty and learned Santa doesn’t exist, they would surely be disappointed.

This is the protection of the pure hearts of the Demon Envoy girls!

The words spoken earlier were said less for others to hear, and more specifically for him.

The girls hoped to receive gifts on Christmas Eve, and he was the Santa they anticipated!

Shami suddenly realized the gravity of the matter and quickly ran back to the study to begin preparing gifts.