Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 674 - 338: Now It’s a Spectator Mode (Happy New Year)

Chapter 674: Chapter 338: Now It’s a Spectator Mode (Happy New Year)

Gulp gulp gulp.

Yili Village, Inn.

The white-haired girl sat on the rooftop, gulping down wine to drown her sorrows.

"It was supposed to be me taking advantage of Shami... Why did Elze end up kissing her?"

That night, hiding dumbfounded in the corner, watching Shami and Elze’s kissing becoming endless, the white-haired girl looked exhaustedly ahead.

Another glass of bitter wine down, stopping the replay in her mind, the white-haired girl forced herself to suppress the urge to burp. But her weak alcohol tolerance nearly had her sliding off the roof.

This failure did not make the heroic maiden lose her fighting spirit.

She already understood the reason for this failed operation during the replay—her teammates!

Some teammates can be wingmen, but some only steal the final result.

Regarding taking down Shami’s body, she couldn’t involve other teammates. The white-haired girl decided to act alone and immediately move on to the next plan.

[PLAN B: Potion Special Attack!]

Method: Put the potion into Shami’s usual drinking cup. While the potion acts, find an excuse to pull Shami to a room. When the potion kicks in, Shami will naturally tear off her clothes to use her body to dispel the potion’s effects. The maiden can be left with a pitiful image of a weak girl!

But where to find this kind of potion?

The white-haired girl pondered. Although she usually likes risqué stuff, her ring only contains books and 18+ adult films, never expecting to need this kind of thing. She never saved any potions.

But soon, an ideal target appeared.

The white-haired girl found the pink-haired one in the Wus Kingdom.

"Potion?"

"If Bone Frame was a succubus in life, then there should be lots of that stuff, right?" The white-haired girl said, shaking her hands, "Of course, I just want to research if the potion works on Slime, that’s why I’m asking!"

"Succubus having potion—that’s a total stereotype, isn’t it?"

The pink-haired one’s pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Sorry..."

"How many bottles do you need?"

The pink-haired one took out several bottles filled with potion.

"There are!"

"Succubi are the main producers of potion; how could they not have it? But be careful; this potion is very potent."

"I’ll take one bottle."

The white-haired girl slowly took a bottle from the pink-haired one.

Demon King Castle.

Second-floor lounge.

The white-haired girl held her cup, sitting on the sofa, her gaze sneaking towards several cups on the bar.

In the morning, everyone has the habit of going to the bar for a cup of hot coffee or milk after waking up.

Now, she had thoughtfully prepared the Demon Envoy and Demon King’s coffee milk. At this moment, the white-haired girl’s attention was entirely on that abnormal vapor-emitting coffee.

This cup of Shami’s coffee already had enough potion to make an elephant go into heat. Once Shami drinks it, the Demon King Weapon won’t falter for half a day.

Lina wouldn’t believe this plan would fail.

"Good morning, Lina."

"Morning~"

As the golden-haired and purple-haired one entered the lounge, the white-haired girl on the sofa snapped back, slightly collecting the drool at the corner of her mouth.

"Morning. I made coffee milk for you."

"Wow, thanks, Lina~"

The golden-haired one expressed gratitude, rubbing her eyes as she walked over.

The purple-haired one walked to the sofa, feeling somewhat guilty, leaning closer to Lina.

"Lina, sorry about that night when I drank too much."

The white-haired girl’s body tensed, fearing that her act of watching from afar as the purple-haired one and Shami kissed, while kissing her own pale arm for some sense of involvement, was exposed.

"It’s fine..."

The white-haired girl broke into a cold sweat.

"Can you not tell anyone that I become an RGB light source after drinking too much?"

The purple-haired one pleaded, hands clasped.

"Eh?"

The two exchanged a glance.

The purple-haired one’s clear eyes only carried a request.

In a tipsy state, the Dragon Race Maiden only remembered kissing Shami to the ends of the earth, forgetting anything else around her.

Seeing the oblivious purple-haired one who took her credit, the white-haired girl bit her lip grudgingly.

Lina, it’s all you.

"Mm..."

"Thanks, Lina!"

The purple-haired one happily headed to the bar.

The white-haired girl watched the backs of the two and, pretending nothing happened, got up, slowly walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and lightly sipped her milk.

Though Elze took advantage once, this time, Shami would be completely hers.

That potion dosage was enough for Shami to give every drop to her.

Not long after.

Shami emerged from the bedroom, walked to the bar, in the white-haired girl’s secret gaze, lifted her cup, took a large drink, and then sat at the dining table to start breakfast.

NICE!

The white-haired girl felt excited, estimating the potion’s effect onset, preparing to find an excuse to take Shami away.

The four chatted and laughed. Shami’s expression remained gentle, and his complexion was normal.

Five minutes later.

The white-haired girl opened her mouth, ready to use sword skill practice as a reason to take Shami away.

The elf maiden beside stood up.

"Shami, I’ve hit a bottleneck in my Holy Light practice lately; would you come and take a look with me?"

"Hm? No wonder Lureya looked so absent-minded during breakfast today."

Shami looked up, glanced at the golden-haired one.

"Lureya, your face is so red; are you embarrassed from secretly drinking all of Shami’s coffee earlier?!"