Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager

Late night.

The night sky above the Demon Realm is silent and vast, like a Milky Way connecting different worlds, dazzling in the depths of a velvety black night.

Inside the Demon Realm, various magical creatures are peacefully asleep in their territories, and the land of the Demon Realm is also in a slumber.

It seems that everything is asleep, except for one person.

Demon Realm Center, Demon King Castle.

The bright moonlight slowly pours into the Demon King's bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling window, falling on the weary face of the Magical Girl who occasionally trembles slightly.

Before going to bed, the Magical Girl was arrogantly thinking that this was nothing, but she hasn't been able to fall asleep. Despite her eyes being bloodshot and her mind heavy with drowsiness,

how can one sleep under these circumstances?

The Magical Girl bites her red lips, her flushed little face full of shame and anger that she can only bottle up without venting.

This guy Shami, actually shows unintentional exploring behavior while asleep!

The Magical Girl, pressing her back tightly against Shami, can now feel two "Explorer's Hands" wandering around her body, unable to restrict their activity.

The "Black Armor·Upper" she wore to bed has long been silently undone, and the "Explorer's Hands" have thoroughly explored the area inside.

The Magical Girl's head is dizzy, her toes clenching inward, her trembling thin lips alluringly red.

She wants to wake Shami up, but what if the other girls are disturbed? Explaining this would be quite troublesome, and this feeling is strangely addictive. While the Magical Girl is tormented, her whole body experiences a pleasurable sensation like an electric shock.

In the end, the Magical Girl chooses to endure silently.

Just then.

The "Explorer's Hands" reach the only area left unexplored on the Magical Girl's body.

The Magical Girl's eyes widen.

"No, not there..."

That place can wait until later for exploration; things are already bad enough now!

The Magical Girl tries to block the "Explorer's Hands" with her own, but during the time when magic cannot be cast, the usually not very fit Magical Girl is no different from ordinary creatures.

Her small hands completely fail to resist the strength of Shami's hands.

Even this weak resistance further sparks the desire for dominance in the "Sleeping Demon King."

The Demon King hugs the Magical Girl's slender warm waist directly from behind with one hand, while the "Black Equipment·Lower" is explored.

The Magical Girl struggles on the bed, slowly lowers her head, her flushed face red enough to drip.

Early morning, the sky just showing a hint of white.

Shami wakes up naturally from sleep, slowly opens his eyes, planning to comfortably stretch, but upon remembering this bed is no longer just his, he stops his arms.

Like admiring his treasure, Shami slightly lifts his head, looking around at the Demon Envoy girl.

The Magical Girl beside him stares directly at him, her bloodshot eyes seemingly having never closed all night, filled with resentment.

"Morning, morning..."

Shami blinks, attempting to greet.

Didn't expect anyone to wake up even earlier than him.

"What's good about this morning..."

The Magical Girl responds gloomily with a hint of grievance.

Shami pauses for a moment.

Shouldn't one say 'Leader loves you' or something similar?

But it's just one night, hasn't the progress deepened that much?

"Saili, didn't you sleep last night, why are you looking like a panda?"

Shami briefly distracted, looks at the Magical Girl's face and asks worriedly.

Since the other three girls are still asleep, the two of them keep their voices low.

The Magical Girl's mouth twitches slightly, staring at Shami.

"Guess who's to blame?"

Shami begins to think.

"Actually, it's normal to feel a bit uneasy sleeping in someone else's bed for the first time, even if accustomed, maybe the first time sleeping together with so many people feels uncomfortable... Could it be me?"

"It's totally you, you idiot!"

The Magical Girl grits her teeth.

The leader stays silent.

"Sorry, I slept very soundly last night, so I didn't really notice. Was I snoring?"

"In that regard, no," seeing Shami intends to apologize, the Magical Girl also decides to speak calmly, "Shami, what did you dream last night?"

Shami recalls for a moment, his expression twitching slightly.

"Figured it was some dreams that can't see the light of day!"

"Saili, dreaming at night is free time. Even the Demon King occasionally dreams of passion-filled dreams."

The Magical Girl freezes for a moment, her cheeks flushed.

No wonder it felt like being poked last night!

"You definitely took me as the object, huh!"

The Magical Girl's small hand moves to Shami's chest, her eyes flushed and bright.

"Did you use Dream Magic to infiltrate the leader's dream?!"

"No way!"

Though somewhat hard to speak, the Magical Girl slowly opens her little mouth.

"Because you were very restless last night, your hands kept ... on me ... touching and roaming... ah..."

Shami falls into contemplation.

"I was wondering why that touch-and-play scenario in the dream felt so real, turns out it had reality enhancement."

"What's with the touch-and-play scenario in the dream! What were you doing to me in the dream!"

The Magical Girl blushes deeply.

Understanding everything, Shami shows no embarrassment, nor does he explain, instead reveals a ready expression.

"Saili, there is no such thing as a free gift in this world. Climbing onto the leader's bed means being prepared for the Demon King's tricks in dreams."

"But in reality, you're also all touchy-feely with others!"