Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 617 - 316: On Christmas Eve, the Demon King Makes His Move

Chapter 617: Chapter 316: On Christmas Eve, the Demon King Makes His Move

Shami quietly walked to the side of the pink-haired one’s bed.

"Even though you say you like the bone frame form, in reality, you still like sleeping in the human form that offers a richer experience, don’t you, Pinky?"

Shami couldn’t resist reaching out and touching the pink-haired one’s cute face.

After the bone frame transformed into the pink-haired form, he never got this opportunity.

Soft and comfortable.

In the next moment, the pink-haired one, who was sleeping on their side, turned over, forming a large ’X’ shape on the bed, the blanket falling aside, revealing a whole expanse of bare skin.

Shami’s pupils constricted.

This guy actually sleeps naked!

An incomparably glistening white body was presented before Shami, and Shami thoughtfully gave it a touch.

"Normal body temperature, not catching a cold."

Then helped Pinky cover up with the blanket.

It’s actually even flatter than Flat Goldie. If Flat Goldie found out there’s someone flatter than her, she’d be so happy.

How come the succubus is even less attractive than an elf?

Shami shook her head in disappointment.

"Lord Shami..."

Pinky seemed to be talking in their sleep. Shami, standing by the bed, paused, listening closely.

"You’re the best..."

"Of course I know that kind of thing!"

"If Lord Shami... also likes me... that would be great..."

[Also]...?

Shami frowned.

Pinky, your feelings for the boss aren’t pure!

You should know that humans and bone frames have no good ending.

But Pinky the Succubus is different.

"Lord Shami... so big... stockings are all torn... don’t lick my bones..."

"?"

One second it was a heartfelt confession, the next it’s a wet dream doing this and that?

"Why are you still in bone form in the dream!"

Shami couldn’t help but speak out, and then quickly closed her mouth.

After a moment of silence, Pinky still didn’t wake up.

Shami stood up, found the fishnet stockings at the head of the bone frame’s bed, and placed a notebook inside.

"Even though you’re not a demon envoy, I’ll give you a gift too."

After giving the gift, Shami turned and left.

Next up is the main event.

Shami needs to sneak into the four demon envoys’ rooms to deliver the Christmas notebooks.

"Considering that among these four girls, Flat Goldie’s routine is the most unpredictable, I’ll leave her room for last."

Shami entered White Hair’s room, the one who usually sleeps early and wakes early.

The room was very clean, with a faint floral scent, and the girl was quietly sleeping in bed.

Shami walked over, quietly lifted the blanket, was a little disappointed to find she wasn’t sleeping naked, and covered her back up.

First, he admired White Hair’s room for a while, finding his underpants under the bed and inside the wardrobe.

"Found them, the Demon King Underpants Hunter! So it was you, Lina, stealing my underpants."

Upon discovering the truth, Shami wasn’t too surprised. Perhaps already accustomed to having his underpants stolen.

Shami returned to the task at hand, took out the prepared notebook, and then searched for White Hair’s socks.

There were no signs of socks at White Hair’s bedside, only a large burlap sack with a sticky note on it by the bedside, along with a blessing post.

[Wishing Santa everlasting life, please fulfill all my wishes!]

"...This can’t even be considered a sock anymore! It’s clearly preparing to stock up from Santa, Lina! Sweet talk won’t make it happen!"

Shami placed his notebook into the sack, just like a needle falling into a big barrel, without a sound.

Just as he was about to leave, Shami suddenly recalled what White Hair said in the living room.

It seemed like it was the first time for White Hair to spend Christmas like this.

In that case, let’s give White Hair a little more of a homely feeling.

Shami took a small [Amusement Park Theme] DLC out from the Demon King Ring and placed it in the big sack.

"This is a special treat, White Hair. Don’t be too moved when you wake up in the morning."

Shami kissed White Hair’s lips and left the room.

The Teleportation Gate opened and closed.

Having gained experience from giving gifts twice, Shami easily entered the Dragon Race Maiden’s room.

The Dragon Race Maiden’s bed was specially designed; there’s a big hole in the center, making it convenient for her to put her tail in, then she can sleep lying on her front.

Shami stood by the bedside, watching the sweetly smiling purple-haired girl’s dreaming face, slowly placing the gift into her stocking at the head of the bed.

When he was about to leave, he seemed to have tripped over something at his ankle, and upon looking down, found it was the Dragon Race Maiden’s tail.

The tail seemed to be resting as well, lazily wagging once before stopping.

Shami squatted down, and while taking away the tail, he found the Dragon Race Maiden’s tail was even plumper. Even the tip of the tail was as big as a human’s arm.

Now the Dragon Race Maiden’s tail was taller than she herself was, its voluptuousness and richness swinging around, filled with temptation for Shami.

Shami secretly played with it for a while, noticing the purple-haired girl on the bed suddenly tensed up, her small waist arching like a small bridge, her little mouth letting out muffled sounds, seemingly about to wake up at any moment, quickly put down the tail, and turned to leave.

The Magical Girl’s room was right next to Shami’s room.

Shami easily entered the Magical Girl’s room, the room embodied a quiet and simple style.

The Magical Girl’s sleeping posture was captivating, like a sleeping beauty, quietly lying in the center of the bed.

After gently placing the gift into the stocking at the head of the bed, Shami prepared to leave, when suddenly, he saw the Magical Girl on the bed turn over, covering her small belly with both hands, curling up in distress, while her previously calm face turned into a look of panic.

"What’s going on? Stomachache?"

Shami squatted down, looking over with concern.

The Magical Girl appeared to be experiencing a nightmare, her Dammy knitted tightly, her face filled with discomfort.

As the Magical Girl’s body curled into a ball, tightly pressing down on her abdomen with both hands, Shami eventually realized it, commenting softly.

"So it was urgent nature’s call! Then go to the bathroom! Why hold it in here, silly!"

The Magical Girl’s lips pressed together so hard they were turning red, and Shami was getting anxious just watching.

"Quick, if you can’t stand it, just wake up, silly. Although leaving the bed in winter is a bit of a challenge, it’s already a health issue!"

The quiet time passed second by second, seemingly able to hear the Magical Girl’s rapid breathing. Suddenly, the Magical Girl’s face showed a satisfied expression, just as the bed began to grow damp.

The Magical Girl shot wide awake.

Shami lay silently by the bed, covering his mouth with both hands.

Turns out the Magical Girl was chasing this ultimate pleasure! Using bodily functions as a form of release! On the path of worsening her condition until there’s no return!

The Magical Girl slowly sat up from the bed, looked at the wet bed, sharing her own disbelief.

She hadn’t wet the bed like a little kid for days now.

It was most likely because she’d been eagerly kissing Shami all night, leading to dreams that turned amorous and sweet, which is why she couldn’t hold it in.

"Luckily, no one found out."

The Magical Girl cast her sharp gaze around the room, then skillfully rose to change the sheets.

Shami, on the other side of the bed, could see the Magical Girl’s slender legs, tightly covering his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

The Magical Girl went into the bathroom, and Shami quickly sneaked out.

Wiping a cold sweat. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Shami looked at the last destination — Flat Goldie’s bedroom.

Shami tiptoed over, just about to open Flat Goldie’s room door, when he heard some shuffling noise from downstairs.

Typically, the nights at the Demon King Castle are very quiet. Because the monsters all leave the Demon King Castle, at night, only key figures such as the Demon King’s Demon Envoy and the Maid Chief remain in the castle.

Shami puzzledly walked down the stairs.

The source of the noise was the living room on the first floor.

Shami followed the source of the noise, walking all the way there.

There were still glowing magic stones around the living room, the entire area bathed in a dim glow.

And the source of the shuffling noise was above the fireplace in the living room.

If Shami remembered correctly, above the fireplace was connected to the chimney.

In the next moment, a red bag fell out from the chimney pipe, followed closely by a man wearing a red oversized coat, a glistening hat, and a face full of whiskers emerging from the chimney.

"What a big castle..."

The man dusted himself off while surveying his surroundings.

In front of him, a boy dressed in a red coat, wearing a shiny hat, was staring blankly at him.

The man was quiet for a moment.

"Fellow traveler, have you come to the wrong house?"