Reincarnated in a different world, the main job is the villager, the side job is the devil king

Xia Mi stared at the old guy in front of him in stunned silence.

It turns out that there really is Santa Claus in this world! It turned out that what those idiots said was the truth and came from real experiences!

Taking a deep breath, although it was still hard to accept, Xia Mi decided to interrogate the old man who entered the Demon King's Castle through the chimney.

The Demon King's City has a double-layered barrier. How could a strange old man just run in casually?

"How did you get in?"

"From the chimney, of course."

"I'm asking how you came to this castle."

"Oh, I came here by sleigh."

"..."

What Santa Claus said is as if he didn't say it, it was all common sense that Xia Mi knew.

Could it be that tonight is really a fantasy coming into reality?

Seeing that Xia Mi didn't speak and was pinching his face, Santa Claus picked up the big red bag behind him.

"I'm leaving first. The task is heavy and time is tight. There are quite a lot of gifts to be distributed tonight."

"stop."

Xia Mi stopped this suspicious person.

"Do you know who I am?"

Santa Claus was quiet for a while, with a very thick white beard growing under his unmalicious face.

Santa Claus took out a list with a faint gloss, which seemed to be a list, and shook his head.

"I don't know. But you are not within the scope of my gift-giving. I am here to give gifts to four girls."

Seeing this, Santa Claus was about to start exploring the Demon King's Castle. Xia Mi became even more angry, as he obviously didn't take him seriously.

"This is the Demon King's City, and I am the Demon King, the owner of the Demon King's City! How could I let an old guy like you with unknown origins wander around!"

The magic power in his hand turned into visible purple energy tentacles, and Xia Mi directly tied Santa Claus in mid-air with his feet off the ground.

Santa Claus's face was obviously panicked, and he quickly looked down at the list.

"Wait, Demon King's Castle?! Demon King?! The Magic Goddess didn't tell me that I was going to the Demon King's Castle to deliver Christmas gifts!"

Xia Mi heard the words "Magic Goddess" from Santa Claus' mouth, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Santa Claus is actually related to the Magic Goddess?

The conversation between the two was already very loud and could easily wake up the girls.

Xia Mi tightened the magic tentacles on Santa Claus, and at the same time, a tentacle blocked Santa Claus's mouth.

"Devil, Mr. Demon King, can you let Santa Claus go? I'll give you all the gifts. Don't play tentacle play with Santa Claus, okay? It will leave an indelible memory."

Santa Claus quickly struggled to open his tentacles and begged.

"Who is interested in playing such a thing with you?"

Xia Mi walked forward and said seriously.

"Lao Deng, now you are suspected of breaking into a private house. According to the laws of the demon clan, I will detain you in accordance with the law."

"Huh?! I still have a big bag of gifts to deliver!"

"Santa Claus is not allowed to pout when the devil talks."

Xia Mi said seriously, looked outside, and found the reindeer and the sleigh.

"Also, that thing outside is probably the tool you used to break into a house, so confiscate it too!"

"Mr. Demon King!"

Santa Claus screamed sadly, and the next moment, his mouth was sealed, and he, reindeer and sleigh were all moved to the basement of Demon King City by Xia Mi.

After clearing away all traces of Santa Claus' presence in the living room, Xia Mi also took off his cosplay suit.

In the quiet living room, Xia Mi walked back and forth with a serious expression.

"Should we tell Flat Golden Retriever and the others that Santa Claus really exists? But once they come into contact with the truth of the legend, the beautiful illusions of the past will all disappear."

Everyone has their own Santa Claus in their hearts. If the four magic girls find that the real Santa Claus is not like what they imagined, they will definitely be disappointed and even lose their innocence.

Xia Mi couldn't help but frown when he thought of the downcast expressions of the magic girls.

Whether the demon girls are happy or not is the most important thing for the demons!

Xia Mi finally made up his mind to hide the fact that he kidnapped Santa Claus into the basement.

At the same time, late at night, the Devil faced something more important than sleeping. He needed to question Santa Claus.

Whether it’s the relationship between Santa Claus and the Magic Goddess, or how Santa Claus escapes the protective barrier of the Demon Realm and enters the Demon King’s City. The former is related to the goddess of magic, and the latter is related to the safety of the Demon Realm.

Everything Xia Mi needs to solve.

Xia Mi patted his clothes, put the Santa Claus costume back into the Demon King's ring, left the living room, and walked towards the underground space of the Demon King's City.

"and many more."

When he was about to enter the underground space, Xia Mi stopped at the stairs.

He always felt that he had not done anything, but thinking about it carefully, he had already distributed all the gifts tonight.

Xia Mi got rid of the inexplicable hesitation and walked directly to the torture room.

Currently, there are three floors in the underground space of Demon King City, and each floor has a corresponding function.

Such as storing food, equipment, and treasures.

As for why not put it inside the Demon King's Ring? ——Because everything is placed in the storage ring, it is easy to find it when you are in a hurry!

And not only the Demon King, but also the Demon Envoy and other monster leaders may need to use these things. Of course they must be placed in the Demon King's Castle!

At the same time, the underground space of Demon King City also has cells, cells, torture rooms... various rooms for entertaining adventure groups.

The Demon King's Castle is on the first floor.

The torture chamber, originally designed to entertain adventurers, welcomed its first guest.

Santa Claus was sitting in front of an interrogation table, with silver bracelets on his hands on the table. He looked around in fear. When he saw Xia Mi walking in, he quickly clarified.

"Mr. Demon King, we Santa Clauses have professional ethics and will not take things randomly or tell other people about the house information."

Xia Mi said nothing, sat down opposite Santa Claus, slowly wound up the alarm clock, and then placed it on the interrogation table.

"What kind of creature are you? Say it. If you don't say it before the alarm goes off, your head will move."

Santa Claus's eyes widened and he screamed in fear.

"Crying? Crying counts as time."

Xia Mi said with a happy face and no worries.

Santa Claus was completely panicked.

"As you can see, I am Santa Claus, Mr. Devil King..."

"Does Santa Claus really exist?"

"Yeah. Of course. Why else would there be a legend about good children receiving gifts from Santa Claus on Christmas Eve?"

Who knew you were here for real!

Although Xia Mi remained silent, he no longer dared to despise any legend on this continent. "Continue to follow your identity."

"Me? In fact, Santa Claus lives in the Northland. There is a small village deep in the Northland. It is covered with snow all year round and is surrounded by glaciers and mountains. I and other Santa Clauses live there."

“Santa Claus is still a profession?”

"It's a duty. The elders of our entire village shoulder the responsibility of delivering gifts all over the continent of Ireland on Christmas Eve. Although our domesticated reindeer can fly and pull sleds in the air to take us in and out of the North. Because the continent of Ireland is so big. Many times we need to leave a month in advance so that we can distribute gifts on Christmas Eve. Every day, we are either on the sled with the cold wind blowing until our nose is red, or we are in the store. Pick out gifts and ask your boss for a discount.”

As Santa Claus spoke, he sobbed sadly and began to complain.

"Speaking of giving gifts, raising reindeer is actually a bad thing. Even though we can fly in the sky, it seems very beautiful. We are obviously old people with osteoporosis, but we still have to take the reindeer out for a walk every day. We are responsible. The daily life of reindeer... In the cold weather, the northern land has nothing but snow, which is a completely different world. Even the Snow Maiden tribe can't stand the northern land moving south."

Xia Mi also felt the same way. After a little sympathy, he became serious again.

"Every profession has its own difficulties. Just like the Demon King, it is not easy to be one. - How did you enter the Demon Realm? There is a magic shield around the Demon Realm."

Santa Claus smiled proudly.

"As long as there is magic power, we, Santa Claus, can come and go freely."

Xia Mi was surprised and suddenly thought of the goddess of magic.

"Our village was created by the goddess of magic, and the responsibilities we bear are also given by the goddess of magic. Therefore, the goddess of magic has given us the power to freely enter and exit every part of the continent of Elland. - Of course, only on Christmas Eve Not until later.”

When Santa Claus said this, Xia Mi immediately understood.

Sure enough, Christmas has something to do with the goddess of magic.

No wonder the Demon Realm's defensive shield didn't react at all.

The defensive shield designed by the magical girl is of course ineffective against Santa Claus who has been granted full access rights by the magical goddess.

The defensive shield must have regarded Santa Claus as a magic wave, and then simply ignored it.

As Santa Claus explains, Xia Mi gradually becomes interested in Santa Claus.

"As long as he is a good child, Santa Claus will definitely deliver gifts to him."

Santa Claus raised his beard proudly.

Xia Mi thought for a while and remembered that Santa Claus came here to deliver gifts to the four girls.

There are currently four girls in the Demon King's Castle, and there is also a Schrödinger skeleton whose gender is somewhere between a girl and a skeleton.

"You mean, Lulea and the others are good children?"

"Yes, there is a good child here, named Lulea or something, a series of difficult to pronounce names. And Lina, Seri, Elze? If I remember correctly. We can be on this list of good children. , see the specific positioning of each child who needs to distribute gifts.”

Santa Claus took out the shiny list from his pocket. Xia Mi took it and took a look. The list was similar to a map and could be zoomed in or out. There were four light spots on it. After analyzing the positions, it was obvious that the corresponding ones were four. The devil's bedroom.

"They are already demons! They are not good children at all!"

Xia Mi couldn't help but complain.

"The goddess of magic will not lie. There are good reasons for her choices."

Santa Claus lowered his head and stared at the list handed back by Xia Mi. Light energy slowly appeared on it, and the energy was gracefully outlined to form words.

"Lureya, when she was shopping in human cities such as Kafi in the Oga Kingdom recently, she dared to help different old ladies cross the street. She was identified as: a kind and good child who is not afraid of being blackmailed."

"As expected of the elves, they dare to do things that ordinary people don't dare to do. Well, now I know that this guy Flat Golden Retriever has been slacking off in the Oga Kingdom."

"Lina often goes to human villages to help harvest crops in the villagers' fields. She is identified as: a hardworking and good child who loves life."

"Are you sure you're not spying on the enemy so you can steal crops next time? Give me a more comprehensive view of things!"

"Elze, when he was a strange thief, he took risks and sneaked into rich people's homes to steal treasures. After he succeeded, he used part of the treasure to buy food and feed it to stray cats and dogs. He was identified as: a gentle and good boy who faced the darkness."

"This can no longer be identified as a good boy, but as a good neighbor Spider-Man or something like that!"

"Saili, the magical girl I admire most. Identified as: a good boy who has the shadow of the former magical goddess."

"I don't have to pretend anymore, Magic Goddess! I just choose who is a good boy based on my personal preference!"

Xia Mi couldn't help but stood up and slammed his hands on the table, which shocked Santa Claus.

"Devil, Mr. Demon King... How about you be gentler...?"

Xia Mi slowly sat down, his anger gradually dissipated, and folded his arms.

"If a demon can get a Christmas gift, then I can get one too. After all, I'm taking care of so many monsters. I'm feeding tens of thousands of lives."

Xia Mi looked at Santa Claus pretending not to care.

Santa Claus's face gradually became sweaty.

Why is this guy comparing himself to others in a place like this? He's obviously the Demon King!

"Ah... no, Mr. Demon King doesn't. There are only four girls' names on the gift list, and your name is not on it. And Santa Claus generally doesn't have the custom of giving gifts to demons on Christmas Eve."

"How can it be!"

Xia Mi couldn't accept it.

Obviously his heart is so much purer than the four demons, why doesn't he get a gift!

[The time-travelers who come from another world and want to experience being given gifts on Christmas Eve are getting serious! 】

"You better think about it?"

Xia Mi looked at Santa Claus quietly.

Santa Claus is sweating profusely. But no, there is no.

The old man could only look down at the long and shiny list.

"Then let me see again...?"

"Look carefully, don't miss anything!"

Xia Mi warned seriously.

Santa Claus looks at the list carefully, but basically every place where Santa needs to deliver gifts is marked on the list, and there is almost no redundant information.

Santa Claus looked up and peeked at Xia Mi.

The extremely gloomy Demon King's world-destroying face.

Santa Claus quickly bowed his head.

Checking the list all the way, I soon came to the last note. Among a series of note words formed by energy light particles, a line of darker writing appeared at the end.

"Yes, yes! I didn't expect there to be words about Mr. Demon King in a place like this. These precautions are the holy message conveyed by the goddess of magic herself."

Xia Mi looked around excitedly, and saw the last item of attention at the same time as Santa Claus.

[Note: The devil’s bad boy doesn’t get gifts, pfft~]

There is a sense of anticipated frustration.

Xia Mi slumped back on the chair in a daze, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while. Countless bad memories about the goddess of magic revealing his personal privacy came to his mind, and the hands beside him gradually clenched into fists.

"I must kill this damn magic goddess!"

Natsumi's roaring voice echoed in the well-soundproofed torture room.

Santa Claus shivered.

"As expected of the Demon King... Sure enough, my heart is still full of evil and killing intent... How could the goddess of magic give a gift to such an evil person on Christmas Eve..." (End of Chapter)