Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 700 - 356: If PLAY Is Discovered in Front of Reporters

Chapter 700: Chapter 356: If PLAY Is Discovered in Front of Reporters

"..."

How could they possibly say anything like a definite answer.

Their purpose in coming here was to capture the terrifying aspects of the Demon Realm.

But all that they encountered was too harmonious, leaving them unsure of what to do, and they hadn’t even activated the Recording Crystal once.

"Later, Lord Shami will personally receive you. Please follow me to the Demon King Castle."

Wenli floated in mid-air to lead the way.

The group of reporters gathered together.

"In that case, let’s focus on capturing the Demon King."

"Exactly, portraying the Demon King as a powerful and brutal tyrant who might launch a blitz attack on the Human Kingdom at any moment will definitely instigate fear and a desire to resist among the citizens!"

"As reporters specially dispatched from the Four Great Kingdoms, surely the Demon King of the demon race will inadvertently reveal his mighty strength to us. We can maliciously edit it later to depict him as a domineering, ruthless, and fearsome anti-social leader!"

It seemed they had anticipated Shami’s mental activities, and the reporters reached a consensus, deciding to seize upon any small detail of the Demon King and make a big deal out of it.

The reception hall of the Demon King Castle.

Shami sat at the head of the long table, with four Demon Envoys by his side.

The four beautifully dressed girls were enchanting, and at this moment, each of the four faces displayed completely different expressions.

Lina gazed languidly at Shami, involuntarily pressing her legs together.

Her mind was already in the evening, filled with mosaicked images.

Lureya stared intently at Lina.

The elven maiden’s lewdness radar was buzzing "vuvuvu" in her head.

Something inappropriate had definitely happened between Shami and Lina!

Saili hesitantly looked at Lureya from her seat.

Should she invite Shami as a dance partner, but generally, isn’t this the guy’s initiative?

Seriously, why hasn’t that guy brought up the dance partner thing yet?

Even though she appeared last in this battle, it was clear her contribution was the greatest. The Demon Realm hadn’t suffered any external damage at all; shouldn’t she be chosen as the dance partner?

Could it be stolen by the blonde, who would shamelessly propose the invitation first?

Elze was preoccupied with eating, occasionally glancing at Saili.

While the purple-haired girl was eating, her plump dragon tail wound from behind the chair to Shami’s waist, the tip slipping into the clothing to absorb the lewd energy needed to change colors by sticking close to the Demon King.

Oh no, feeling a bit of hostility, could Saili have discovered? But as everyone knows, when not intentionally controlled, the dragon maiden and the dragon tail are two different creatures.

So whatever the dragon tail was doing, what did it have to do with Elze?

Shami suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Embarrassing, what are you guys doing!

Shami shot a warning glance with his eyes at them.

Reporters would be here soon, don’t embarrass him.

At this moment, the ghostly maiden Wenli led the reporters into the hall.

"Take a seat, everyone."

Shami wanted to stand up and welcome everyone, but the next second, he realized the purple-haired dragon tail had already undone his belt, and as he stood up, his pants nearly fell, causing him to stagger and sit back down.

The reporters watched this scene in disbelief.

With those dark circles under his eyes and that pale, bloodless face, the trembling body that couldn’t even stand up to greet guests, was the black-haired youth before them really the Demon King?

Why did he look so weak, like he was on the verge of death?

They had thought that the man in a suit with a sinister face in the Demon King Castle’s hall was the Demon King.

The reporters took their seats slowly, and unlike at human gatherings, the food and drinks on the table were things they had never seen before, so they didn’t dare to touch them easily.

"Is this wine, Mr. Demon King?"

A reporter curiously picked up a high-stemmed glass filled with a clear liquid, sniffed it, and detected a scent similar to floral wine.

"It’s more stimulating than wine; it’s the Water of Life—a strong and potent specialty of the Demon Realm that can repair human damage and enhance bodily functions."

Shami generously explained.

If it weren’t for the fact that they were reporters dispatched by the Four Great Kingdoms, he usually wouldn’t bring out something this luxurious.

"Pfft!"

The blonde beside, who had just taken a sip, almost spat it out and looked at Shami while wiping her mouth.

Wait a minute, serving bathwater on such an occasion? Could this also be the case with my glass?!

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Demon King."

The reporters, hearing this, eagerly tasted the drink.

The taste was indeed very good.

"The taste... nine out of ten for freshness~" They initially intended to praise, but remembering their opposing stance, the reporters hurriedly corrected themselves.

The first rule of the reporter’s handbook: Disparage the opponent indirectly in casual remarks.

As the skeletal servants served the food, Shami smiled and announced, "Everyone, please start."

The reporters dared not disobey, and they started tasting the food before them.

The long table quickly fell into silence, with an intangible awkwardness hovering above it.

Magical girls frequently attend various meetings in the Magic Tower and Saint Karno City and are accustomed to such situations.

People were strangers to each other, all present for their own interests, so naturally, there would be awkwardness when it’s time to transition to the main topic.

But undoubtedly, within this tactful silence, there were hidden probing actions like gathering clouds before a storm.

The reporters’ eyes were all on Shami, seeking to make a big deal out of the Demon King’s slightest actions.

A fierce expression shown to the attendant beside him would be enough for them to create a headline like [Tyrannical and Heartless Demon King, Impulsive and Quick to Anger, Disregards the Lives of Demonic Creatures].

Here, Shami obviously noticed the probing gazes of the reporters, so he tried to maintain his grace and elegance, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a leader of his race.

But at the long table, the forces present were not limited to just the Demon King and the reporters.

The Demon Envoys were also restless.

"Shami, eat some of this, boost your health~"

The white-haired girl slowly used a knife and fork to place a slice of roast meat onto Shami’s plate.

Shami furrowed her brows, her expression bitterly moving the plate away slightly.

This is clearly a declaration of war. But didn’t the war just end at dawn?!

The blonde clenched her knife and fork, grinding them with resentment as she looked at the white-haired girl and Shami.

Something definitely happened between these two.

Lina disappeared for those three days too.

Could it be they fulfilled the childhood promise of "three days and three nights"?!

The blonde’s little face became fiercer.

The magical girl’s mouth twitched slightly, hurriedly kicking Shami under the table.

Reporters are here, those despicable bastards will record all the details and then make a big story of it, whether it’s you or those two idiots Lureya and Lina, get your expression management together!

"Ouch! Who’s kicking my tail?"

The purple-haired girl shouted, then quickly covered her mouth.

"Sorry... My apologies..."

The black-haired person’s eyes twitched.

Why would the purple-haired girl’s tail be in Shami’s direction?!

The reporters all exchanged a glance.

Anyone with eyes can see the relationship between the Demon King and the Demon Envoy is very poor...

The blonde girl already thought up the method for the test.

If you want to know if that kind of thing really happened, you just need to test Shami and the Demon King Weapon’s reactions.

The blonde girl’s lips curled slightly, under her ceremonial dress, she slowly took off her petite feet wearing high heels, the white toes like tender lotus roots slowly stretched toward Shami.

The elf’s warden is the big weapon of the miscellaneous Demon King, in this kind of situation, as long as the Demon King Weapon has not been activated, it’ll surely start instantly~

"Uh, Mister Demon King, after the battle with Jack, I wonder how your physical condition is now?"

The reporters thought the time was ripe and began to ask questions.

"My physical condition?" Shami smiled, sat up straight, raised a glass of wine, and drank a mouthful, "Of course, no problem at all! Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shami spat out the wine in his mouth, his expression indescribably bizarre.

The reporters looked pale watching this scene.

It looks like there’s a big problem! Almost spat out blood from just drinking wine!

The elf maiden licked her lips, concentrating on testing.

Seated, Shami’s mouth twitched as he looked at the elf maiden.

Blonde, what are you doing?! Look at the occasion when playing, hey! If exposed in front of reporters, it’ll spread across the Aireland Continent!

Shami reached out to pat the blonde’s foot, but the blonde got even more excited, his face getting even darker, taking a deep breath to control his body.

The hand holding the wine glass crushed it, red wine flowing onto the dining table.

The Demon King’s body began to tremble, his face could no longer be described as gloomy.

All the reporters tightly shut their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

The black-haired girl couldn’t stand it.

If you don’t give them a lesson, they’ll really think they’re playing house now.

Give me some semblance of a Demon King!

Under the dining table, a slender foot in dense white high heels forcefully kicked Shami.

GOAL!

The blonde girl was quick to withdraw her feet, and the injured one was the Demon King.

The Magical Girl’s kick, 100% hit the Demon King Weapon!

Shami screamed, collapsing onto the dining table.

The Magical Girl quickly withdrew her foot, her little face solemnly swallowed hard.

Why does it feel like she kicked something serious.

The purple-haired girl puzzledly frowned.

The girl sat beside the Demon King and the Demon Envoy, naturally able to sense the unusual movement under the table.

Curious, the girl crouched down, diving under the dining table, the next second, she let out a loud scream.

"Th-there’s an exhibitionist!!!"

"Bang!"

The purple-haired girl’s scream merged with the sound of hitting her head on the table.

Skeleton soldiers poured in from outside the door.

All of this is about to turn into a farce.

The Magical Girl blushing stood up, hurriedly wrapping up the banquet.

"Meeting adjourned! Emergency adjournment! No filming! Soldiers out!"

The doors to the reception hall closed tightly.

Outside, reporters driven away exchanged glances.

"The Demon King’s physical condition is worse than imagined..."

"Couldn’t even hold through the banquet before fainting..."

"Definitely the massive wound from the battle with Jack!"

"Now there’s something to report! They’ll definitely settle people’s fear of the demon tribe with a Demon King on his last breath!"

The reporters got what they wanted and hurriedly left the Demon Realm. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

The front-page news for tomorrow depends on them!