Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 659 - 332: If Shami Were a Birthday Present, I Would Remember Forever (Part 2)

Chapter 659: Chapter 332: If Shami Were a Birthday Present, I Would Remember Forever (Part 2)

Ron paused for a moment, then immediately became anxious.

"How can this be! I was already prepared to fall into the ranks of the Demon Race!"

Vini also held her face in her hands with worry.

"It’s really troubling, isn’t it? If nothing happens, then Lureya’s relationship with Shami is essentially just ordinary, right..."

Vini and Ron exchanged a glance, understanding each other’s intention, and made up their minds.

"Even if it’s not for ourselves, for Lureya to have a legitimate status within the Demon Race, we must make the Demon King take responsibility!"

The two nodded in agreement and, while Lureya and Shami were chatting in the room, quietly went up to the second floor to eavesdrop outside the door.

They could vaguely hear the content of their conversation.

"Look at this, this is a photo of me on my 60th birthday, skipping class to celebrate at the Elf Playground."

"Skipping class is truly an old traditional skill of yours, Lureya."

Inside the room, Shami and Lureya sat on the bed, surrounded by photos of the elf maiden. The elf maiden gently explained the story behind each photo to Shami.

This was a selfie photo of the elf maiden holding a magic stone on the Ferris wheel, with a background of fireworks blooming in the night sky. The colorful lights enveloped the elf maiden, creating a very atmospheric feel.

Shami quietly watched the elf maiden intently stroking the photo frame. Those past stories that he once thought were as long and boring as an old grandma’s foot-binding cloth now fascinated him.

Outside the door, Vini and Ron lay on the ground, placing a thumb-sized lens in front of the door crack to faintly see the scene inside.

"Both of them are sitting on a bed, why are they talking about life, dreams, and philosophy instead?!"

"Their topics are way too innocent, a bed is not the place for such things!"

Ron and Vini voiced their dissatisfaction.

"No way. Since we’ve encountered open-minded parents, tonight even if it’s raw rice, it must be cooked into porridge!"

Determined to make the Demon King take responsibility for his daughter, Vini’s eyes rolled as she slowly pulled out a small bottle of pink gas from her storage bracelet.

"[Scent of Sincerity]! This is a perfume ground from the crimson pear blossoms deep in the Elf Forest. In the fragrance of the crimson pear blossoms, Elves’ nerves are greatly relaxed, making one carefree and returning to the most natural state, hardly able to hide their true thoughts.

Originally, the Elf Race designed this perfume to allow everyone to honestly treat each other. But later found that if two people have a good impression of each other, spraying this perfume in a confined space for a while will make the two unable to help but become bashful.

Among them, boys are more influenced by the perfume than girls, becoming the proactive party.

This is the essential magic medicine of the Elf Race for breaking the shyness of newly together couples!"

Vini licked her lips, eagerly opening the bottle.

"Shami~ take responsibility for me..."

"Is there really such perfume?"

Ron leaned forward in surprise to take a sniff.

"Wait, why does this smell so familiar?!"

Ron sniffed, immediately feeling a very familiar scent.

"Isn’t this the usual scent in our bedroom?"

Vini gave Ron a silent glance.

Deep in his memory, there was also a recollection of this perfume scent. Ron’s memory quickly rewound, finally finding a memory from about a hundred years ago, his eyes widened in realization.

"Vini-chan! The room we stayed in the first time at the inn, that scent was this one– so it wasn’t the room’s original smell, you sprayed it in advance?"

Vini looked at Ron like he was an idiot.

"Ron, don’t be dissatisfied with getting a school belle as your wife!"

"But back then I was also the top handsome guy in both looks and grades! And you cried so miserably back then, making me full of guilt, willingly being your sidekick for 50 years! 50 years! Whether it was doing homework or buying milk tea, I did it all alone!"

Seemingly having discovered an incredible truth, Ron complained incessantly.

Vini covered Ron’s mouth with her hand, affectionately cajoling him with both might and gentleness.

"Okay, Ron. It’s your good fortune that I fancy you. Let bygones be bygones~"

Ron bit his lip, holding all the grievances of a hundred years within himself.

"The key now is to resolve what’s happening in the room. Once it succeeds, our future retirement will have an extra layer of security."

Vini comforted Ron, patting him and then quietly sprayed the [Scent of Sincerity] through the door crack.

"If Shami is the Demon King, use the whole bottle."

Vini worked energetically. Meanwhile, Ron remained in silence, lost in thoughts.

Inside the room.

The elf maiden was recounting her past in reverse order, having now gotten from the age of 79 down to 50. Shami only had 50 more years to hear.

"Lureya, isn’t it okay?"

The scent in the room seemed to have changed, mixing a faint floral fragrance with the elf maiden’s natural scent. Shami glanced at the open window, suspecting the floral scent came from outside. But there was a more pressing concern he had.

"Eh?"

The Elf Maiden followed Shami’s gaze towards the doorway.

"It seems like your mom and dad are at the door?"

Shami replied hesitantly.

This was the Elf Maiden’s little cabin, and with Vini and Ron also present, if Shami maintained his Perception Shield in such a setting, he’d definitely be seen as too calculating and insincere.

Thus, Shami tuned his perception to its lowest, barely sensing someone at the door.

"Don’t worry. My mom and dad’s temporary bedroom is also on the second floor, maybe they’re heading back to their room."

Elf Maiden said with a sweet smile.

Lureya also caught the pleasant scent, the fragrance intoxicating, staring blankly at Shami.

"Thank you for the birthday gift, Shami."

Shami snapped back to attention and looked at the Elf Maiden, giving a faint smile.

"You’re welcome."

"But this gift didn’t really reach the depths of a maiden’s heart!"

The Elf Maiden pouted at Shami, speaking directly.

"But you clearly seem happy!"

"If Shami had given something else, I surely would remember it more fondly!"

The Elf Maiden stared straight at Shami, surrounded by the enchanting fragrance filling the room, she no longer wished to hide her inner impulse, pointing at Shami’s face.

"If the birthday gift were Shami... I’d never forget it for a lifetime..."

Shami stayed silent, in the room full of sweet aroma, the last string resisting the Elf Maiden’s temptation snapped, and he slowly leaned towards the Elf Maiden.

Their eyes met.

"Happy birthday, Lureya."

Shami and the Elf Maiden kissed.

"Wait... my parents are still here."

The Elf Maiden suddenly pulled away nervously, Shami also realized this, suppressing the desires flooding his heart.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

At that moment, a knocking sound came from the door, followed by Vini and Ron’s voices.

After spraying the entire bottle of perfume into the room, Vini shouted.

"Lureya~ It’s getting late~ Your dad and I will leave first~"

"Ah... ah..."

"Hope to see you in the continental news in the future."

——

"Eh... eh..."

"Move everything out of the house before the sun rises, I’ve left the things you wanted on the living room coffee table, there might be elves coming over during the day."

Ron felt a bit better.

"Eh... ah... okay..."

"We’ll be off first, dad still has to work later."

Vini hurriedly left the cabin, dragging Ron along.

Leave the rest to the Scent of Sincerity, trust the power of the aphrodisiac!

The two left satisfied.

"Lureya really likes Shami. That’s wonderful..."

After leaving, Ron stood more upright than ever before.

More confident than winning a million-dollar lottery and heading to work.

"Hmph. This stinking job can be kept or left, and if not, I’ll give them the boot. Don’t they see who’s backing me?"

"Shami belongs to Lureya, what’s it to you!"

"Hmph, the Demon King is my daughter’s boyfriend!"

Ron embarked on the new path of an energized woman.

The two bickered all the way as they walked further away.

Inside the second-floor room of the small cabin amidst abundant flowers, Shami and the Elf Maiden gazed at each other silently, the Elf Maiden raised her little face slightly, her rosy lips gently parted.

Her legs scooted past the photographs recording the Elf Maiden’s memories, the birthday gift considerately moved closer, gently embracing the Elf Maiden into an embrace.

At midnight, the small cabin was surrounded by an unprecedentedly rich floral aroma, as if all the flowers were in simultaneous bloom.