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Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 712 - 363: The Dragon Girl Gets a Share of the Demon King’s Feast Too (Part 2)
"Sounds pretty scary." Elze swallowed hard.
It should be a decent story.
Shami frowned as he stared at the warning sign.
Netherworld Abyss, supreme power, space collapse... these were all special terms he was encountering for the first time.
He suspiciously sensed his body’s condition.
"But I feel like my magic power and strength aren’t being restricted."
"Shami, are you really ignoring these warnings and going to destroy this chamber with force? What if it’s real? We could enter into outerworld space and never come back. Even if there’s only a one percent chance, what should we do?!" Elze exclaimed urgently.
Shami couldn’t perceive any energy fluctuation contained in the surrounding stone walls, utterly confused.
Could it be that even his Demon King senses can’t perceive the situation here?
That seems to imply only one possibility.
Weaklings can’t sense the aura of masters.
The unknown forces hidden within this chamber are far superior to him, which is why he can’t detect any slight changes!
"Don’t want to go to outerworld space and not come back!"
The young Demon King stood upright.
Shami contained his impulse, instantly becoming incredibly obedient.
Elze wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.
She had thought Shami might directly see through this little trick.
She planned to tell him it was a little joke at that time.
But unexpectedly, Shami directly took her words seriously, believing the chamber was real.
Facing the unknown secret realm, the Demon King’s overly cautious heart ended up falling for the maiden’s scheme!
"So how do we get out now?"
Shami cautiously investigated the stone walls, checking the materials in his Demon King Ring, preparing for a prolonged battle.
With everything ready, Elze guided Shami to another wall.
"Look here quickly." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
A warning sign hung above it.
"Where are these signs spontaneously appearing from? Why do warnings keep popping up on the bare stone walls?"
Shami puzzled over this, already fashioning a reasonable explanation for himself.
This is the outerworld space chamber, kid.
This time, the warning on the sign was much simpler, consisting of just one line.
[A chamber you can’t leave without doing it three times]
"..."
Shami quietly looked at the sign for a moment, ensuring he hadn’t misread the words.
"This isn’t any regular chamber, is it, Elze."
"I feel the same. This requirement is way too strange."
Shami turned around to see the Dragon Race maiden already stripped bare, proudly sporting her impressive peaks, her dragon tail looping from back to front, its tip gently concealing between her legs, semi-revealed and even more enticing.
"Why are you already prepared to do it! You say it’s too strange while promptly stripping all your clothes! Shouldn’t you doubt the authenticity of this warning sign first?"
The Dragon Race maiden’s cheeks were flushed red as she turned her little face aside, then shyly gazed at Shami.
"But since the chamber says so, we can only get out this way, right?"
"Shami wouldn’t want to be trapped here forever either. The outside world can’t lose its Demon King with thousands upon thousands of demon races."
"So, let’s do it! Come on, let’s do it!"
The Dragon Race maiden’s voice grew louder, her eagerness to do echoing loudly in the empty chamber.
Indeed, this is the secret move taught to Elze by Bone Frame.
As long as Shami is drawn into an environment where it’s objectively necessary, then they could do it openly and confidently.
"..."
"At least say something, otherwise it’s super awkward for me!"
Purple-haired, her skin turned rosy white, she crouched down in shame, hugging her head.
Shami embarrassingly looked at the purple-haired maiden.
This kind of dilemma was something even the Demon King faced for the first time. After a proper workout in the morning, he had just decided to refrain from indulgence for a week, only to encounter a situation of necessity within two hours.
Did he quickly encounter a severe test on his path towards self-discipline? If he manages to stick through this, he’ll have no choice but to drink red dates soaked in goji everyday.
"Could this be a chamber where pressing a particular brick opens the door?"
Shami started exploring the stone walls, deciding to find a way out with a more conventional approach.
Elze crouched stark naked, her head buried between her thighs, her dragon tail enclosing protectively behind her.
This was completely different from what Bone Frame had said.
Not only did Shami not promptly rush over, he even quickened his pace in searching for an exit.
The pent-up frustration and resentment exploded at this moment.
Dragon Race maiden, teary-eyed, stood up, and once she opened her mouth, she couldn’t help but start to cry.
"Shami, wooo..."
"My lady, why did you suddenly start crying?"
Shami hurriedly looked back.
"Does Shami really feel absolutely no desire to even touch me, woo... Even though he already did such things with Lureya and Lina, woo... After seeing my bare form, there’s no reaction at all, woo..."
Shami first felt a bit puzzled, then as the Dragon Maiden wailed miserably, he roughly understood what was happening.
This chamber was not some unseen place but rather just an ordinary structure.
Sure enough, he condensed magic power to his fingertip, lightly pointed towards a wall, and a finger-sized hole appeared in the stone wall.
Shami squinted at the hole.
A quick glance: tofu-dregs maze.
Elze’s tearful sobbing was soft.
Shami was already an adult man, grasping why the Dragon Race maiden did this.
The sobbing sounds and the tear-stained little face moved him.







