Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 671 - 337: The Heroic Maiden’s Plan Against the Demon King Begins in Earnest

Chapter 671: Chapter 337: The Heroic Maiden’s Plan Against the Demon King Begins in Earnest

Yili Village.

White Hair sat on the hotel roof, staring blankly at the daytime sun.

The sun was incredibly bright, almost blinding, and the girl hugged her knees, wishing she could hide in a hole like a gloomy little mouse.

Only a super pervert girl would hide behind a door, watching her crush and best friend wrestle, while secretly training herself...

Lina, do you have the potential to be a green master!

The more she recalled the scene, the sadder White Hair became, doubting herself, her teeth tightly biting her lip.

But deep down the shout is—she wants to join in too!

However, directly joining to form a trio party is definitely not possible. Although the four girls have collectively developed the Demon King with their little feet. But a three-person scene is still too explosive!

She could only secretly find an opportunity to catch up to Lureya’s progress and also taste Shami.

As for whether to start a party later, let’s think about it then!

White Hair regained her spirits, licked her lips, and began planning the "How to Get the Demon King’s Body" plan.

[PLAN·A: Corpse Pickup Assault!]

Method: Take Shami to the newly opened bar church in the Minotaur Tribe in the Demon Realm, desperately pour alcohol into Shami’s mouth, and when Shami is drunk beyond measure, she will definitely faint in the night wind after leaving the bar. At that time, pick Shami up at the bar entrance and return to the Yili Village hotel, seize the moment while drunk!

"Shami~ let’s go have a drink."

"Huh? Lina, you usually don’t go to this kind of place, do you?"

Shami looked surprised at the white-haired girl in front of her. She remembered White Hair as the super invincible good girl. How could she go to such a place? 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"I heard minotaurs opened a bar church near their tribe where you can drink while attending a service; how about we go check it out."

"Why can a bar and a church, two completely opposing things, merge together!"

Shami loudly complained.

But White Hair’s battle plan was obviously successful; Shami’s curiosity had been piqued.

Of course, to keep Shami unguarded, White Hair specially called Purple Hair to cover her true intentions.

The three went out one night to the Minotaur Tribe and indeed saw a chapel glowing with neon lights, loud DJ music blaring inside, while at the entrance, minotaurs in preacher clothes either drunkenly left or wobbled inside.

"This is too magical. Is this the cyberpunk among the demons?"

Shami was surprised looking at the bar church.

Beside him, the white-haired girl was checking tonight’s attack speed outfit, under seemingly ordinary loose pants, her slender jade legs were wrapped in black silk from the Fess Kingdom’s advanced fetish stockings, made by the Bala family.

The stockings looked great, and the man-slaying effect was absolutely excellent!

Everything was ready.

White Hair pulled Shami over, called Purple Hair, and the three slowly approached the bar church.

"Welcome~ Shami, Lina, Elze~!"

The minotaur in a suit at the door warmly welcomed the three.

Shami, Lina, and Elze walked into the bar.

The inside of the bar was quite spacious because the minotaurs’ physical size was much larger than humans, so everything inside the bar seemed to be magnified one or two times.

The loud cow sounds, the enthusiastic DJ background music, the colorful ambient lights, the bar was bustling.

In the generally dim environment, even if occasional lights glazed over the three’s faces, their identities weren’t exposed. Shami, Lina, and Elze were mixed in among a group of minotaurs.

As they walked through the aisle past the bar, Shami looked around the booth seats, then at the dance floor on the side, and again at the slogans at the front. Everything felt eerie to him.

The booths mostly hosted one-on-one minotaur couples, either whispering, or giving each other affectionate looks; on the dance floor, couples danced elegantly; the bar sign read, "Be gentlemanly in conversation, have measured actions"; "No flirting with minotaurs who have npy"; "Minotaurs with partners are not allowed to flirt with other minotaurs for improper purposes"...

"Is this really a bar? This pure love atmosphere can rival a marriage registration center!"

Shami complained.

This was worlds apart from the bars he knew from his previous life, which existed solely for picking up girls or guys.

"Elegant, very elegant..."

It was White Hair’s first time here too, and she was amazed by the minotaurs dancing the ballroom dance.

"What’s so elegant about minotaurs dancing to DJ background music."

Shami pinched White Hair’s small hand, snapping her out of her reverie.

The three arrived at the bar counter.

White Hair recalled her reason for being here and directly called for drinks.

In front of the three lay two large rows of sixteen filled oversized beer mugs.

"Lina, do we really have to drink this much?"

Elze was amazed.

Lina had promised to cover all expenses to bring Purple Hair along.

"Of course! Nobody can’t handle this little bit of alcohol, right?"

White Hair stared at Shami and Purple Hair like looking at trifles.

"What a joke, I can totally drink!"

Sitting next was a couple of minotaurs, Purple Hair straightened her posture, quickly acknowledged her cleanliness while raising the glass.

"I don’t drink."

Shami frowned, looking at White Hair.

This was perfect! That’s exactly what she wanted: for him not to drink!

"No worries, you’ll get used to it after a few drinks. Cheers~! Cheers~!"

White Hair raised her glass, encouraging Purple Hair and Shami to drink.