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

Chapter 239: The One Peeking at Your Bath is You


Dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

The sudden downpour disrupted everyone's rhythm, and people hurried to shield themselves from the rain.

The seven mages on the high platform looked up at the sky in surprise, momentarily at a loss.

Below the platform, Shami pulled out an umbrella and handed it to the maiden beside him.

The elf maiden quickly snuggled under his umbrella, taking the opportunity to get close.

"So the mage's ring with the 'Weather' quality is used for this purpose? It's practically a personal tool tailor-made for Saili!"

Shami gazed at the magical girl being drenched on the high platform, sighing with emotion.

In the heavy rain, the magical girl completely liberated herself, with raindrops and dew mingling and slowly trailing down her smooth thighs, eventually dispersing on the ground and returning to nature.

At this moment, she became one with nature.

The lightning and thunder seemed to reflect the magical girl's emotional release, and she couldn't help but bend her knees, kneeling on the ground, stretching her arms, lifting her face, and fully enjoying the torrential rain.

This was a redemption belonging to the magical girl.

"Shami, if I can control the weather, I can finally pick flowers in the wild..."

The magical girl shared her joy, and the first person she thought of was Shami.

"Are you not planning to fix this glitch anymore?"

Shami teased, suddenly feeling a bit sorry for the magical girl.

"Eh? So Saili created this heavy rain?"

"Getting drenched in rain after defeating the enemy is indeed cool, but don't involve the audience, Saili."

"Pick flowers? Why pick flowers in the rain?"

At this moment, the voices of the purple-haired, golden-haired, and white-haired girls sounded in the ring one after another.

"I can seem to hear everyone's voices, haha..."

The magical girl releasing herself in the rain squinted her eyes.

She seemed overly relaxed, even experiencing auditory illusions.

"Unexpectedly, the rings can communicate like a chat group."

"Why doesn't my ring have this?"

"Elze needs to find Shami to develop it. For now, use mine."

"Wait, everyone has a ring! Shami, what are you up to, giving everyone a ring! Do you even know what it means to give a ring!"

"It was mainly for convenient contact, you know (Θ3Θ)"

The flat-toned golden-haired voice gradually turned agitated inside the ring, followed by a chorus of arguments.

The magical girl feeling moved opened her eyes, her little face turning solemn.

No, it was real.

Everyone was in the chat group.

The magical girl stood up awkwardly, quickly cutting off ring communication, falling silent, and gradually sweating.

She seemed to have accidentally revealed quite the secret...

Letting the three girls know about her casual flower-picking habit would surely collapse her well-maintained cool persona!

Magical girl?

Haha, the quirky weirdo who publicly revealed herself at the coronation ceremony?

(◐ˍ◑)

It's over!

The storm came and went.

The sky over the plains quickly turned clear.

The final moment of coronation arrived, and the pale-faced magical girl slowly ascended the highest platform, greeted by seven great mages standing before her.

Receiving the exquisite black magic wand, post-rain sunlight shone from behind, enveloping the uneasy magical girl in brilliant light, transforming her into the Saintess of the tower.

Originally, she thought this moment of becoming a Saintess would stir her heart, filling it with a sense of responsibility, considering the origins of magic and pondering the future of the universe.

But now, the magical girl had just one thought.

Battle!

A fierce battle against the other three maidens; as long as she uncovered their stranger quirks, the public revelation wouldn't be a big deal.

Birds of a feather flock together; like-minded people come together.

Magical girls are a bit unhinged; she doubts the other three maidens could be normal too—battle!

——

Posters of the magical girl becoming the Saintess were plastered all over Saint Karno City.

Morning.

After exercising outside the city, Shami jogged back to the inn.

Now, the future head of the tower was in his backyard, giving Shami plenty of confidence as he ran along the street, even daring to help an elderly person who had fallen.

Returning to the inn suite, he entered the bathroom to clean himself.

If the flat-toned golden-haired was around, he'd just get a quick cleanse from them.

However, during the increasingly chilly November, taking a warm shower in the morning was also a nice choice.

Just as Shami took off his clothes and entered the shower, he noticed some noise coming from the nearby restroom.

The suite's bathroom was integrated with a restroom, separated by frosted glass.

As heavy thumping against the wall echoed from the restroom, Shami was drawn toward it.

This clearly wasn't a sound human hands or feet could produce, and headbutting the wall would sound different.

A girl's frustrated voice came at this point.

"I can't make it wiggle, no matter how hard I try..."

Elze?

Shami immediately recognized the voice, relieved that it wasn't an outsider.

So the dragon race maiden can experience constipation too, haha.

No, not being able to wiggle isn't constipation; it's a serious bodily issue!

"Elze?"

Inside the restroom, the dragon race maiden stood miserably in front of the toilet, panties bunched at her pink knees, as a dragon tail at the junction of her hips and waist thumped against the wall.

Startled upon hearing Shami's voice.

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