Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 580 - 303: So This Is the So-Called Outerworld
Morning.
Most of the Demon Realm had snowed all night. As the sunlight first appeared, a thin layer of snow covered the entire prairie, snow piled up on the roofs of the Demon King Castle, and a white snow carpet wrapped the walls and ground surrounding the castle.
It’s the depths of winter.
Inside the Demon King Castle, the Demon King’s bedroom.
Shami woke up from his sleep, a huge dizziness caused his head to spin, and he couldn’t help but hold his forehead with his hand.
He felt like he had a very long dream, the dream was bizarre and intricate, obscure and hard to understand, full of horror elements like skeletons. He and the skeleton danced wildly on the mattress, he and the skeleton yelled and screamed, he broke off a skeleton arm and swung it like a cowboy... Various images flashed through his brain.
Many fragmented images pieced together one after another, forming even more absurd content, with meanings even harder to grasp.
"Did I sleep too deeply? It’s been so long since I had such a profound nightmare, having one occasionally is quite novel..."
After a long time, like slowly sobering after a drink, Shami became a bit more awake and slowly opened his eyes.
The scene entered his view, Shami was on his big bed, surrounded by the familiar bedroom environment, instinctively relaxing his guard.
But upon closer inspection, he quickly noticed something was wrong. The bedroom that was very tidy last night had become a complete mess, with overturned furniture everywhere, broken walls, and a hideous floor...
What happened here?
Confusion.
At the same time, something beside him caught his eye.
He turned his head to look, only to see a smooth skeleton frame lying on the bed beside him, its hands clutching the blanket, the two hollow sockets in its skull staring at him.
"..."
The two locked eyes.
The air fell silent.
"Master Shami, you are the first person to treat me like this..."
The bone frame slowly pulled the blanket up to its collarbone, hiding the exposed scene.
His brain gradually cleared, those bizarre dream images grew more real, finally turning into memories.
Those scenes all actually happened in reality, they weren’t some nightmares!
Shami’s face gradually darkened.
In that case, was this room that looked like it was invaded by a monster actually his handiwork last night? Just how crazy was he to do something like this!
Vaguely remembering what happened last night, Shami swallowed stiffly, cautiously grabbed a corner of the blanket to cover himself, and stared straight at the bone frame beside him.
At that moment, he felt his world turn gray and bleak. That powerful spiritual world supported by his mind, at this moment, plunged into boundless darkness.
Now, the most urgent, the most pressing issue needed to be resolved, lay before him.
"Bone frame, tell me nothing actually happened between us last night, right?"
Shami looked at the bone frame with eyes void of light.
"No, everything happened, everything that should have happened did happen."
The bone frame shyly squirmed its body.
"Now, I’m a bit confused about my own identity. After this incident, am I still just a normal maid? I suppose I’m a part-time paramour maid now. Should future maid duties include satisfying the Demon King’s ○ desire? We better not tell Lureya and them about this, it feels like the Demon King’s body is meant only for the Demon Envoy to enjoy... Oh no, if I accidentally get pregnant that would be a problem, Master Shami..."
"Let’s not think too far ahead. A bone frame that can’t even drink water shouldn’t be able to get pregnant anyway. Bone frame, maybe we just slept together last night, with a little simple physical contact, that’s all."
With trembling hands, Shami quickly clenched his fists to stop his uncontrollable shaking body, his mouth twitching as he looked at the bone frame with the last shred of hope.
The bone frame stared blankly up at Shami.
They locked eyes for three seconds.
"Nope, everything that needed entering has entered."
Shami fell into endless silence, finally let out a cold laugh, his pent-up emotions erupted completely, suddenly throwing off the blanket and pointing to the bone frame’s pelvis.
"How is that even possible! This place is a vacuum, bone frame! It’s just a hollow pelvis made up of a few bones!"
"I know it’s hard for Master Shami to accept reality, after all, throughout history, the first person to step into any field bears immense pressure. But the deed is done. The most direct evidence is this puddle of blood! Master Shami, if you still had your first time, why would there be blood!"
The bone frame seriously pointed to the center of the mattress.
"Why would a man’s first time bleed, come on! That’s only something girls have, isn’t it!"
Shami loudly retorted, suddenly lowering his head, and when he saw the few dried bloodstains on the bed, he was completely stunned, his imposing manner suddenly wilted, and his shoulders drooped.
"Everyone knows that becoming an adult for the first time results in bleeding, it’s a common fact."
The bone frame watched the stunned Shami, its voice softened significantly but still spread the common knowledge.
"Wh-where did this blood come from..."
Shami trembled as he touched the bed sheet.
He was certain that there were only him and the bone frame in the room last night, the bone frame was a fleshless skeleton, and this bloodstain with faint traces of Magic Power could only have come from him.
"Could it be that in this world, male creatures’ adulthood ceremony really results in bleeding...?"
