Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 587 - 305: Pink-Haired, Who Are You? — I’m a Succubus!
The gushing blood spring slowly disappeared, and the elf maiden finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The maiden almost thought her happiness in the latter half of her life was gone.
Looking at the dumbfounded Shami, the maiden put on an adult-like demeanor.
"Fortunately, it worked. I can totally understand the allure of the elf maiden to you, but isn’t this a bit too exaggerated? What are you going to do in the future, silly Shami!"
Shami glanced at the healed weapon and looked at the elf maiden with surprise.
"Lureya, you actually know healing techniques?"
"Using words like ’actually’ is too hurtful, isn’t it? I did learn a few things, okay."
The elf maiden gave Shami a glare.
"Isn’t holy light the power of professions like priests and holy knights? These are careers cultivated by the church, right?"
Shami was a bit puzzled.
"No, it’s not. Don’t compare the dirty holy light of the church with the pure holy light of the Elf Race; it would tarnish the Elf Race’s holy light!"
"Holy light is inherently a formless belief that transcends races, worlds, life, and death. As long as someone believes in holy light, they can acquire its power, although its strength varies with the believer’s devotion."
"The Elf Race has studied various phenomena and powers on the Aireland Continent, and over time, some elves have mastered the power of holy light. This is a purely academically driven belief in holy light. The holy light most churches believe in has been tainted and defiled by their doctrines for selfish gains. Their holy light power is far less potent than the Elf Race’s holy light."
The elf maiden explained earnestly.
The holy light users from the human church and elf holy light users are never on the same level.
"Can someone full of crude ideas really master holy light?"
"What do you mean! Elves who want to learn holy light must still pass a spiritual test. I ranked the purest in spirit when I passed, you know!"
The elf maiden, unconvinced, sat on Shami’s belly, letting out a muffled sound without causing much weight, as her bottom was soft.
"But I’ve never seen you demonstrate such power before."
"I learned this stuff thirty years ago, and I’ve already forgotten most of it. It was only in a pinch that these old memories came back to me."
The elf maiden said it matter-of-factly.
"So, Lureya, can you really be considered an elf holy light user?"
"Well, you could say that..."
Suddenly, Shami excitedly hugged the elf maiden.
The elf maiden was tightly pressed against Shami, instantly feeling his chest against her bosom.
Shami seemed a bit at a disadvantage.
Lureya triumphed.
Could it be that the demon doctor he had been searching for all along was by his side all this time?
The bathwater they soaked in had a healing effect on internal injuries—a powerful passive effect.
The Aikoya Fruit taken from the Elf Forest had the effect of alleviating physical fatigue—a self-supplied herb.
And she could also use holy light skills—an active skill.
No matter how you look at it, she’s totally suited to being a priest!
"Lureya, become the priest for the Demon Tribe!"
"Eh?"
"The Demon Tribe is in dire need of a crucial priest who can heal injuries. Lureya, you’d surely be up to the task, right?"
Though the elf maiden was held by Shami, she was no fool.
"No way. I don’t want to handle multiple jobs at once. Even if you paint a rosy picture, it’s useless."
But as soon as she said that, she thought of something.
If she became the Demon Tribe’s priest, given her level as a demon envoy-level priest, her healing targets would essentially be fellow envoys and the demon king.
As the sole priest mastering healing techniques, wouldn’t she basically hold the key to Shami’s health?
"Well, since I’m Lureya, priest it is then, as long as the pay is worthwhile."
The elf maiden’s mind whirled, becoming eager to try and she embraced Shami in return.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
A sudden sound interrupted their embrace.
"Bleeding again?"
"Yes! Lureya, did you half-heartedly learn the holy light technique? Its healing effect doesn’t even last five minutes!"
"Don’t worry! I’ve got an adhesive bandage in my panties!"
[Demon Tribe High-Level Intelligence Update: Elf Maiden, main role Demon Envoy, part-time Priest]
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As time passed, the incident from the night Shami ascended to level 45 gradually faded in importance.
Shami’s personal profile also shifted from [Demon King Heir] to [Demon King].
From that point on, he became a true demon king, the top wanted fugitive of the entire Aireland Continent, the continent’s enemy.
But even as mighty as a demon king, Shami couldn’t shake a grudge that plagued him.
Shami still had unresolved feelings about what had transpired that night.
He had spent that night with Bone Frame and experienced a bizarre event.
This was now an established fact.
Shami was forced to admit that he could no longer mock Theo.
Those who mock Theo shall become Theo.
But unlike the lamb, which if you lay with, you truly lay with a lamb, there’s an extremely important uncertain factor in the strange incident with Bone Frame, one that might just turn everything around.
Although Bone Frame is just a skeleton, if you attach flesh and blood to her, she becomes a normal human being.
If she turns into a human, would Bone Frame be a maiden with a voice as crisp as hers, or would she be a woman in her forties or fifties whose voice and appearance do not match at all?
If it’s the former, Shami would feel better. But if it’s the latter, Shami would indeed become the second Theo.
