Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 634 - 323: The New Year Won’t Be Any Better

Chapter 634: Chapter 323: The New Year Won’t Be Any Better

Two days after Christmas, it’s New Year.

The morning of the New Year.

"Shami? Shami?"

Shami woke up on the sofa in the study, first seeing the ceiling, and then the maid Bone Frame squatting beside him.

"What’s up?"

Shami slowly got up; sleeping on the sofa left his back aching, and he couldn’t help but stretch his waist.

"Why is Shami sleeping in the study? Isn’t the bed in the bedroom quite big?"

Bone Frame couldn’t help asking.

Shami recalled the night of the fireworks festival.

Eight times, a total of eight times.

Four Demon Envoys took turns on him for eight rounds before they contentedly fell asleep.

The Demon Envoy girls were satisfied and slept soundly.

But the Demon King was left utterly drained, his legs weak the next day.

The next night, Shami returned to the bedroom and saw the four girls on the bed, whispering and raring to go at it again. He decisively claimed to be busy with work and fled, sleeping in the study for the next few days.

No Demon Envoy can be truly satisfied, only a Demon King can be worn out to exhaustion.

If things continue this way, this Demon King’s bedroom will soon become a Succubus Room, and he’ll perish inside.

"Sigh."

Shami sighed ruefully.

"The world of adults is something you wouldn’t understand, Bone Frame."

"Oh, I understand."

Bone Frame sneaked closer to Shami.

"Don’t you remember, Shami? I was the human model in the bedroom on Christmas Eve. — Well, Shami and the four Demon Envoys sure played elaborately."

Shami quickly turned to Bone Frame.

Bone Frame covered her little mouth.

"Don’t worry. I definitely won’t leak secret stuff like this."

This is the truth.

Bone Frame knows the rules in such a small circle — to blend in, keeping secrets is the basic initiation rite.

Putting aside the troubles with the Demon Envoys, Shami perked up.

"Anyway, in the new year, we must show the world the might of the Demon King."

The second floor of the Demon King Castle.

The living room.

Shami ate breakfast while listening to the Old Tree Spirit reporting the news from the mainland.

The Magical Girl had stayed in the Demon King Castle for a week, using the Teleportation Gate to return to the Magic Tower at year’s end.

"Shami~ have you really been this busy lately?"

The three Demon Envoys were also having breakfast around the table, and the Elf Maiden complained, casting a glance at Shami.

"Right. Haven’t had a decent night’s sleep in days, right?"

"Even work needs a break!"

The three girls spoke in turn, Shami felt his legs being gently teased by two small feet under the table.

Sitting across from him, the Elf Maiden and the White-haired Girl had wandering eyes and reddened noses.

No way, these two don’t have any Succubus bloodline, so why are they acting like Succubi?

Shami silently withdrew his leg, then moved the Dragon Race Maiden’s tail beside him over.

The Dragon Race Maiden immediately sat upright, staring incredulously at Lureya and Lina.

Shami sneaked a look; Blonde Hair and White Hair were already playing with the dragon tail. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

He sat up straight, his eyes dazed.

Have the girls become so addicted that they can’t tell apart the Demon King’s leg and the dragon tail, or do they just want to play, even if it’s with their own kind?!

"Alright. This is what a Demon King’s job is like! Don’t think being a Demon King is an idle job! Finish your breakfast quickly and go entertain the adventurers in the Underground Maze. Can’t just think about sleeping in the new year, so lazy!"

Ignoring the strange phenomena, Shami issued orders to the three girls.

"Sure~"

The three girls answered lazily.

[Good morning everyone... On the first day of the new year... originally wanted to bring you some festive good news... but after looking around, there doesn’t seem to be any suitable good news to broadcast, ahem...]

The window on the second floor faced the Wisteria Tree Spirit’s crown, and the Wisteria Tree Spirit’s voice drifted in.

"Then report according to the mainland’s trending discussion rankings. Anyway, there’s no news worth fearing anymore."

Shami took a bite of the bread, speaking with fearless determination.

[Let me find... today’s third on the trending list... the Shaye Sect and the Magic Tower have successively released information on the second Demon Envoy, ahem...]

The Wisteria Tree Spirit’s words caught the four of them mid-breakfast.

Shami seemed to have guessed what was going on, looking with some schadenfreude at the flat-chested Golden Hair.

Flat-chested Golden Hair, daring to become the faith of the Demon Race, now you’re in trouble.

"Hmph, it’s definitely not me."

The exposed White-haired Girl chuckled smugly.

The Purple-haired Girl retracted her tail, holding it under her chair, her face a picture of anxiety.

Could it be that she’s now a continent-wide wanted criminal?

"Who, who is it..."

The Elf Maiden nervously looked towards the window.

[The revealed Demon Envoy... is you, Lureya, ahem...]

"No way! I’ve been hiding so well! Plus I’m the least likely Elf Maiden to be linked with the Demon Race!"

The Elf Maiden stood up in shock.

[But from the information released by the Shaye Sect... that name could only be Lureya, can’t be anyone else... and the statue sculpted looks exactly like Miss Lureya, ahem...]

The Wisteria Tree Spirit read out the specific news.

The Elf Maiden’s face visibly darkened.

"Scary, does Lureya even have that kind of expression..."

Elze fearfully moved closer to Shami.