"Lord Shami, haven’t my duties increased a bit? Now I’m a sentinel, a gardener, and a courier..."
Bone Frame slowly looked at Shami.
"Shouldn’t there be a pay raise as well..."
Shami bent down and tugged at Bone Frame’s thigh bone.
"Bone Frame, I’m already being the most lenient boss by not minding you wearing black stockings while on duty."
"I’ll ensure to complete the task!"
Bone Frame ran ahead, the two black stockings shimmering brightly in the sunlight.
Because the first stage of the Demon Realm already has a 50-kilometer radius, and the variety and quantity of magical creatures are not too many. Now, as Shami stands before the Demon King Castle, glancing around its surroundings, almost no magical creatures are visible.
Only a few stray little Slimes are bouncing aimlessly here.
The surroundings are quite desolate, looking like a solitary large castle standing on a vast plain.
"The number of magical creatures is still a bit too few. The variety is also limited."
Shami muttered to himself.
If one wants to guard the Demon Realm properly, at the very least, they need a magical creature that can fly.
Only when the sea, land, and air magical creatures are complete, can the safety around the Demon Realm be relatively assured.
Shami turned and returned to the Demon King Castle, taking out the Demons Atlas, preparing to resurrect new magical creatures.
Meanwhile, although the number of magical creatures in the Demon tribe is currently low, truthfully, through previous battles with the remnants of the former Demon tribe, Bichu’er, Shami has already mastered the resurrection methods for the Rolling Stone Spirit, the Skeleton Race, and the Zombie Race.
Except for the Rolling Stone Spirit tribe, the resurrection of the Skeleton Race and the Zombie Race requires a large number of graveyards. Moreover, these two races, especially the Zombie Race, prefer to live in dark mountain terrains or cemeteries and are quite negligent about personal hygiene.
If these two races are resurrected and settled in the Demon Realm, no matter where it is, it would make some part of the Demon Realm become like a garbage dump.
Therefore, Shami has not rushed to resurrect these two races.
Resurrection means having to take responsibility; he needs ample time to discipline the resurrected magical creatures, otherwise, they will become peculiar.
The fact is evident, from jelly to pink calves.
For the Skeleton Race, having one Bone Frame is enough for now.
Before long, there was a knocking sound at the door.
Before Shami could respond, the door had already been eagerly pushed open by two beautiful little hands. This update ıs available on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⚫𝙣𝙚𝙩
The visitor was the Elf Maiden.
In the radiant sunshine, the golden-haired Elf Maiden glanced around as she walked into the Demon King Castle, her emerald green eyes full of life, she walked into the hall, pointing her little finger at the column base beside her.
"This column base is too square, it would be better to make it round. Is there a swimming pool? It should be outdoor. A castle without a swimming pool is like ice cream without a cone."
"You should at least knock on the door! Why do you have the attitude of someone evaluating their own home renovation?"
Shami put away the Demons Atlas and complained aloud as the flat golden hair had already reached his side.
"Didn’t you agree to come over on Sunday? Why have you already come over?"
Shami remembered that he clearly stated the invitation time in the message he sent.
"Because there wasn’t anything to do at the academy originally."
The Elf Maiden withdrew her gaze inspecting the surroundings.
The Elf Maiden’s criticism of the Demon King Castle is not without reason, after all, she has to live here for a long time in the future, she would probably only return to the Elf Forest occasionally for visits.
Currently, the Demon King Castle has some minor flaws, but they do not overshadow its virtues, and the Elf Maiden was very satisfied.
The Elf Maiden looked at Shami, slowly taking two steps forward.
"Where are the others?"
"They haven’t arrived yet; only you came ahead of schedule not adhering to the agreement."
Shami looked helplessly at the Elf Maiden.
"What do you mean by not adhering to the agreement, arriving early is a courtesy. It is quite gentlemanly to arrive early and wait for the counterpart during a date."
"But you arrived a full two days early!"
The Elf Maiden covered her ears, refusing to listen to Shami’s complaints.
The maiden certainly had her reasons for coming back early, otherwise, when all four maidens are in attendance, how could she sneak off?
"Is it just the two of us here now?"
Shami nodded and turned around.
"Come on, let’s get you familiar with the place."
The Elf Maiden secretly chuckled.
Finally, the two of them could have some private time together! See how she consolidates her position as the lady of the castle here!
These days, sharing a bed with the other two maidens all the time, the Elf Maiden has gradually felt a sense of danger.
Even a blind person could see that the two maidens were definitely craving Shami’s body.
Even though Shami isn’t particularly remarkable, looking just average; only she barely considers him decent, but it’s unfortunate that among the Demon tribe, men are scarce; he’s the only guy around!
However, the body of the Demon King isn’t something that can be casually given to you all; she was the first to arrive!
The Elf Maiden’s eyes resolute, she jogged to catch up with Shami.
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Shami took the Elf Maiden on a tour around the inside of the Demon King Castle, completely unaware that the Elf Maiden’s gaze towards him was becoming increasingly peculiar.
"It’s so hot here..."
As they descended the stairs back into the hall, the Elf Maiden suddenly murmured.
Unlike the high altitude of Saint Karno, the plain where the Demon Realm stands is not high, so the temperature is warmer.
But not excessively hot.