Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 719 - 365: Marry Me (Final) (3)

"Saili, you need to write a thesis."

As a result, a remark from several Great Mages made the Magical Girl spend more than eighteen hours a day in the library.

No time or energy to care about anything else.

Now thinking back, it’s like the raw rice has been cooked into a cover meal.

Saili forced a smile, showing a self-mocking grin exclusive to a defeated person.

What’s the use of being anxious? It’s already over, all gone.

Just as the black-haired girl was lost in thought, a Teleportation Gate appeared before her, and Shami walked out from it.

Their eyes met.

"Hi."

Shami greeted first with a cheerful smile.

The stunned Magical Girl snapped back to reality, quickly checked behind her to ensure no one else was around, and then bit her lip as she looked at the suddenly appearing Demon King.

"Why did you come here? Didn’t I tell you you can’t come here? You’re such an idiot! This is like a Hero barging into the Demon King Castle alone, if caught, it’s all over!"

A multitude of emotions surged within her — feeling down for not having returned to the Demon King Castle for a long time, the resentment of seemingly being destined as a loser, the anger at Shami’s uninvited arrival, and the sudden excitement of seeing her again — all overwhelmed the Magical Girl. She clenched her small fists and angrily pounded Shami’s chest.

"Because it’s been so long since I’ve seen you, I really missed you, so I came."

Shami leaned back slightly, not avoiding Saili’s little fists, which had no Magic Power and were as light as an ordinary girl’s.

The Magical Girl calmed down, her anger dissipating instantly.

"Eh?"

Shami smiled brightly.

"I missed you."

Sincerity is the ultimate trump card.

A one-hit knockout.

The Magical Girl’s face flushed instantly, bit her rosy lips, and stood straight.

The next second.

The Magical Girl, realizing she was slightly out of sorts, quickly tidied up her appearance, tucking her hair behind her ear with her small hands, arms crossed, gazing at Shami with her face, flushed white and radiant.

"So then..."

"So I came to find you. Actually, the shield of the Mage Tower couldn’t detect me at all. After we made the contract, the Magic Power has your scent, so I just came in directly."

"Oh, I see."

"Long time no see, you’re still as stunning as before."

Shami stepped forward, reached out to touch the black-haired girl, but seeing her head tilt slightly back, stopped in mid-air.

"..." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Silent gaze.

Shami felt disheartened.

"Saili, have we become this distant?"

Saili blinked apologetically, actively leaned her small face towards Shami’s hand hovering in mid-air.

"Not really... Normally, I don’t let anyone within half a meter of me, so I dodged out of habit..."

"Turn it off."

Her small hand pressed on the back of Shami’s hand, guiding it to caress her cheek, Saili looked at Shami half-angrily.

"It’s off. Is this fine now?"

"That’s more like it."

Shami withdrew his hand, looking curiously at Saili’s current attire.

A black long dress with off-shoulder bustier design, the side slits revealing her thighs, perfectly outlining the girl’s exquisite figure.

"Such a revealing outfit, the slits of this dress are reaching your waist, Saili, do you usually dress like this at the Mage Tower or did you just attend an important noble banquet?"

"It’s not that exaggerated. This is my defense presentation gown, just finished presenting. One must dress elegantly and femininely at the presentation, otherwise how would those old guys think ’Oh, Saili really has grown up’ and then trust me with the Mage Tower. Only with big movements like that would my thighs show."

Saili gave Shami a glare and then made a knee-bending motion as if kicking him.

Shami hurriedly pulled down the gown, covering the girl’s slender legs.

It has to be said, the Magical Girl still had a somewhat mischievous streak.

Indeed, given Saili’s, comparable to Lureya’s, flat chest, focusing on clothing was the only way to make herself seem like a mature woman.

Shami quite liked this mischievous trait.

"Don’t think I didn’t notice you took the chance to touch my thigh."

The Magical Girl squinted her eyes, her right hand grabbed Shami’s chin, bringing his face closer.

"Sorry, couldn’t resist."

"You’re quite bold, touching the Saintess’s thigh in the Mage Tower." Saili wasn’t about to let it go.

"Because it feels nice."

"..."

Shami looked at the delicate face so near: "Are you pulling me so close to kiss me?"

The Magical Girl pursed her lips speechlessly.

"I wouldn’t do such a thing. This is the Mage Tower."

Her small hand slowly released Shami’s chin.

The next second, her slender fingers exerted strength, one small hand held Shami’s chin, and the other cradled his face, bringing his face forward.

A lingering kiss.

Lips parted.

The Magical Girl’s eyes were blushing, lips glossy.

Dang.

Now it was her turn not to resist.

Shami’s kissing skills have become increasingly adept, reaching a soul-captivating level, putting the proactive Saili at a slight disadvantage.

"Such things happen often in the Demon Realm, right?" Saili looked over, probing.

Shami nodded: "Mm-hmm."

"Your honesty is a bit infuriating." Saili crossed her arms, asking the question she was currently most concerned with: "And what about Elze...?"

Shami reported the situation truthfully.

Saili only paused for a moment.

Rather than the imagined anger, she felt quite calm, with a hint of mild melancholy.

"I knew it. Even that color-changing dragon didn’t stand a chance."

The Magical Girl sighed quietly and then set aside her jealous expression.

"So, what did you come to find me for? If it’s just to meet, it’s already accomplished, leave quickly, if you’re discovered, I’ll have to exert much effort to use Memory Loss Magic on whoever sees you."