How should I survive in a different world as a reincarnated villain?

"It was your fault!"

I said bluntly and confidently, "You look so good-looking and treat me so well, how can I not like you if you want me!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

My husband coaxed me like a child, touching my head and slapping my back, but I didn't feel dissatisfied. Instead, I climbed up the pole and threw myself into my husband's arms, acting coquettishly, refusing to lift my head up stand up.

So this quarrel should be over, right?

Feeling the touch from the top of my head, I sniffled, and silently tightened the arms around my husband's waist, as if I was never going to let go in my life.

Of course, I was just thinking about it casually. It is impossible not to let go. When it was almost fully charged, I let go of my hand and returned to the usual smiling and unconscionable appearance in front of my husband.

My husband didn't mention my liking for him again, and he didn't give me an accurate answer. I didn't care about this, because I knew that my husband would not accept me.

I would rather be a student with inappropriate possessiveness towards my husband than before nothing happened.

As long as my husband doesn't tell me, I can act as if I don't know anything.

Before I was about to enter the Demon Realm, I hugged my husband's arm again on the pretext of being afraid, and then jumped into the abyss with him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or it's just like this, I vaguely heard some voice in the darkness, I carefully distinguished it, it seemed that it was calling my name, or many people were calling my name at the same time.

This situation lasted for a long time, and I still couldn't touch the ground. I approached the husband with some anxiety, and put my face on his arm, feeling the temperature from the other person's body and the faint fragrance. Suddenly feel at ease.

Those voices are still ringing, far and near, really scary, but because I was alone with my sweetheart, I became distracted, and I easily turned those strange voices into background sounds. I could hear them, but I could hear them Not real.

Don't worry, don't be afraid, as long as Mr. is with me, I'm safe, I firmly believe that.

I don't know how long it took, but the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers finally disappeared, but the feeling of weightlessness was still there. When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw that I was still more than 20 meters above the ground.

It must be very painful to fall like this. Before I could think of what to do, my husband took me into his arms, and we stood on the ground steadily in the next second.

I withdrew from my husband's arms with some reluctance, and forced myself to look around.

It's still very dark here, but with the moonlight shining, it doesn't mean that you can't see anything, but you don't know if it's at night or whether it's both day and night.

Other than that, there seems to be nothing else to say. The land is barren, but it is not barren of grass. At a glance, you can see a lot of dead trees. Although there are not many leaves, the growth is not bad. Flying across the sky, it flapped its wings and landed on a tree with a crooked neck, as if it was resting.

"Where to go next?"

I looked at Mr. and asked.

The gentleman thought for a while, "As you can see, there is nothing to see in the Demon Realm... How about the Demon King City?"

"...it is good!"

I almost couldn't wait to agree, and when I thought that I would soon see the place where my husband lived from childhood to adulthood, I couldn't bear the excitement in my heart.

But soon I thought of another problem.

"Don't I need to do something in disguise? Appearing in front of the demons in a human form always feels like it will cause a big commotion."

"unnecessary."

"Eh? Why?"

Even entering the capital of human beings, I have to pretend, but I don’t have to do anything when I come to the devil world. This always makes me feel weird. Obviously, the general situation should be the other way around, isn’t it?

"You have my imprint on you, they won't treat you as an enemy."

Hearing Mr.'s words, I couldn't help but think of something, and my face turned red.

"What, what imprint?"

The gentleman paused for a moment, "It's something to protect you."

I lowered my head and secretly rubbed my face a few times. After my cheeks were not so hot, I raised my head and showed a bright smile to my husband.

"Let's go then!"

In the blink of an eye again, Mr. took me to the Demon King City.

When I was put down, I was still thinking that the teleportation magic is easy to use, but it is better for me not to learn it, so that I can enjoy Mr.'s princess hug a few more times.

I'm such a smart little ghost.

I thought that the Demon King's City referred to the Demon King's castle, but after I arrived, I realized that it was actually a city.

We are standing at the highest point of the castle now, and we can clearly see the continuous city walls in the distance surrounding the entire Demon King City. Except for the huge and magnificent castle in the center, there are large and small buildings scattered around, and people are walking around in the streets and alleys. Many demons, the bustling scene looks no worse than the human city, even standing here I can vaguely hear the noise over there.

The middle part is a large piece of forest river, which may have been deliberately left to separate the castle from other buildings.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, the castle under our feet is much deserted. It doesn't look like it is inhabited. Not to mention that there is no lighting at all, and the curtains behind the French windows are also tattered. The wind blowing from nowhere is fluttering.

In addition, the outer wall is covered with deep purple plants that I can't name. Some of the flowers that have fully opened have sharp teeth and transparent saliva dripping out, which is very dangerous to look at. I looked away immediately.

From what I've seen so far, to put it bluntly, this castle is really broken, and it doesn't fit Mr.'s temperament at all. No wonder Mr. has stayed in my house for ten years and is unwilling to go back.

"Welcome to Demon King City."

I turned my head and was surprised to find that my husband had changed into a dark outfit with a cloak at some point, his long gray-green hair had turned into jet black, his eyes had also turned blood red, and there was a pair of huge hair on his head. The horns, and even the face are painted with strange red lines.

I started to think about it, and it was all my fault that I took it so seriously that I didn't even know when my husband became like this.

There is a very significant difference between Mr.'s demon king form and human form. This difference is visible to the naked eye. Not only the appearance has changed, but the temperament of the whole person has also changed a lot.

Looking at Mr. who was different from what I remembered, I was dazed for a moment.

If the gentleman I am familiar with is Mr. Pianpian, then the current gentleman is an out-and-out big devil. He is obviously still smiling, and even the curvature is exactly the same as before, but because of some inexplicable The reason is that it will make people feel a chill in the back.

But in terms of being scared... I don't really feel much of it.

It’s true that there is a cold behind the back, but I prefer to be cold on the roof when the wind is too strong. Apart from the physical discomfort, I really don’t feel much psychologically.

If I have to say it, it's probably because the husband looks more handsome.

Noticing my gaze, Mr. also lowered his eyes and looked over.

"What, is there something on my face?"

Hearing this obviously probing question, I frowned and smiled.

"I just think that my husband seems to be looking better, and I can't get enough of it."

The husband's eyes trembled slightly, and the emotion revealed did not change significantly, but I could feel his surprise and a little discomfort.

So you want to scare me?That doesn't necessarily look down on me too much!

I couldn't help curling the corners of my lips, and turned my head quickly before my husband looked over, so that he didn't see the sly smile in my eyes.

I'm still not quite used to how to get along with my husband after the showdown, so I can only try to keep it the same, but once I express my feelings, it's hard for me to pretend that nothing happened, even if I did say that as long as I can stay with Mr. I am satisfied with such words around me, but in reality, I still can't help wanting to get more.

Be greedy...it's nothing, isn't it?In particular, I can feel that my husband's attitude is also changing, which is still a good direction.

Calm down, don't rush, there's still time...

I said to myself while taking a deep breath, and waited until my mood calmed down before opening my mouth seemingly unintentionally.

"I'd like to visit the castle, can I?"

"of course."

Facts have proved that I still underestimate the treatment of the devil. Although the castle looks dilapidated from the outside and looks like a haunted house, the feeling of walking inside is completely different. The fully automatic lights turn on wherever you go. Wherever you go, the place you walk will automatically go dark after a while, but if you stand still, it will still be bright.

Hmm... why does it feel more like a haunted house?

The curtains are really torn, probably because they haven't been changed for a long time, but the carpet on the ground is clean without a single stain, and it looks like someone has cleaned it frequently.

The decorative vase sculptures in the aisle were polished, but the armor with swords guarding both sides of the door looked a little creepy, and there were strange red spots in the eyes, just like Sheila's eyes, as if they would be ready at any time. Move it, but if you look carefully inside, you can still see that there is nothing inside, just a set of empty armor.

No, if it is a product of magic, it is not surprising that it can move.

I didn't push open those closed doors, but walked around the corridor, and occasionally I went in to take a look at the half-opened ones, and went downstairs to continue shopping after shopping on the first floor. It was a similar scene but I It was a joy to watch.

Finally, we came to the lobby on the first floor from the rooftop on the top floor. Before we reached the stairs, I saw the portrait hanging on the wall from afar.

It's hard not to notice, this portrait is really too big, it looks like it's about ten meters high.

I have to say that the painter's painting skills are really good, every stroke is lifelike, but there is one thing, the gentleman in the painting can't smile, neither the eyes nor the corners of the lips have the slightest smile, and the face looks expressionless Don't be angry.

I know this is the most suitable image for the devil, but even when he reprimanded me angrily, he always had a smile on his face. I would rather see that kind of smile that represents danger than see such a cold one, as if he is against everything. All indifferent mr.

I think it's probably because the painting is so good that I have this illusion, but no matter how fake it is, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. to look at me with that kind of eyes, and it will not make me feel scared.

In order to let myself forget about those unhappy things, I took the initiative to break the silence that lasted for a while.

"Why haven't I seen a single person after walking for such a long time, um... Demon Race?"