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

The husband didn't immediately accept the magic book I handed over, but stared at me for a long time, frowning more and more tightly.

"What did you do last night?"

"I didn't do anything, I just had a nightmare, so I woke up earlier."

I blinked, not daring to tell the truth.

"Don't worry about this, just see if this is the box?"

I continued to stretch forward, and I almost got the book under the gentleman's nose, and finally the gentleman retracted his gaze.

"Where did you find this book?"

I tilted my head in confusion, "It's in the library, what's the problem?"

The gentleman didn't answer my question, but called a male demon who was like a butler in the castle.

He handed the book to the demon and asked, "When was this sent over?"

It's just that the male demons were temporarily driven out of the shelves in the past few days, and got the job from a bunch of competitors. The library is not within the scope of his duties, so naturally he can't answer the demon king's question.

In addition to him, the master also asked several demons who might know, but the result was nothing.

In other words, including him, none of the demons knew when this book appeared in the castle and who brought it back.

For this result, I don't know what to say for a while.

It was obviously just a book I took off the shelf casually, so why did it raise so many questions?

Oh, it seems to be more than that.

I suddenly remembered the 'coincidence' of last night, hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Mr.

It is not uncommon for a strong wind to blow, and it is not uncommon for the book to be opened by the wind, but it is very problematic if it happens to be the page of the box.

"The only one who can do this is him..."

As I guessed, the husband didn't think it was a coincidence, but what he said afterwards made me a little puzzled.

Who is he?

My husband had no intention of explaining my doubts, and even banned me from further research. Before the inspection was completed, I was no longer allowed to enter the library at will, and he put away the book.

Because it sounded like a serious matter, I did not protest against it. Anyway, reading books is just one of the ways to pass the time for me.

Since that day, my husband has been very busy, even busier than before. I go out almost every day, and the time is long and short. At this time, I will go to the kitchen. In the process of learning how to cook, I can still hear a lot of people around him. The unheard gossip and gossip are also quite interesting.

Gradually, I became acquainted with the demons in the kitchen, and the level of secrecy in the chat content gradually increased.

Just like today, I finally heard the topic I care about.

"I heard that a lot of prohibited items have been found in the castle in the past few days, and I don't know who is so brave to transport anything to the Demon King's City."

"Prohibited items? Is there such a thing?"

"Of course there is. It is forbidden items that will endanger the safety of Lord Demon King."

As soon as the devil king was mentioned, all the demons put down what they were doing, and got together to straighten out the whole thing from beginning to end.

I didn't make it too obvious, but I also pricked up my ears, not letting go of any useful news.

"I heard that it was because the Lord Demon King found the Book of Light in the castle, and couldn't find who put it in, so he simply searched it."

Book of Light?Is the name too arbitrary?

"I know this. I was just going to take a nap in the lounge that day when a group of demons came in suddenly. I thought I was going to be kicked out for being lazy, and my heart almost stopped."

I'm really sorry for scaring you. If there is a day, I will remember to help you speak well in front of Mr.

"Damn, who isn't, I was checking the inventory in the warehouse, and they rushed in without making a sound and started rummaging through things. They even broke several cans of super honey. I was so angry that I wanted to fight them desperately."

Speaking of which, honey is still a rare thing in the demon world. Although there are many bee-shaped monsters, the land of the demon world is not suitable for ordinary flowers to grow. The only ones that can survive are extremely aggressive magic flowers, and honey has become extremely rare. .

If only the demons who spoke like this would not be so heartbroken, the main reason is the word "special grade".

A few ingredients with their own attribute bonus BUFF, can they not be precious?

Some demons started, and other demons also complained about the rough hands of the search team. It can be said that a lot of things were found in this operation, but a lot of people were innocently affected in the process, but They didn't dare to speak ill of Lord Demon King, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with Lord Demon King's order, so they could only grasp the fault of the search team and stab the villain behind his back.

This is not a topic I can join, coupled with guilty conscience, I lost my mind after a while, and I don't know how long I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Ai'er, you have been by the Lord Demon King's side all the time, have you heard any inside news?"

Before I could give any response, they chatted on their own again.

"It must be the brave man who secretly threw those things in while the Demon King was away and the Demon King's City was empty."

"That's too scary, isn't it? Even if the Lord Demon King is not here, there are still other adults guarding the Demon King's City. If it is true that the brave brought things in without telling the other adults, how strong would it be?"

As soon as these words came out, the other demons who were still chattering became quiet.

Yeah, how strong that must be.

The culprit that even the Lord Demon King can't find, even if he doesn't have the strength to fight it face to face, it is not impossible to rely on assassination alone.

There are also demons who feel that it is not the brave man, or that the brave man used some special method to airdrop things in. After all, if the brave man has such strength, he doesn't have to wait so long, just kill him directly.

Another demon retorted: "Maybe it's because you haven't found Lord Demon King all this time, so you did this?"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the kitchen was getting depressed again, I finally said, "It's not a brave man."

"Although I haven't been able to determine who did it, I'm sure it wasn't a brave man."

The demons looked at each other, their expressions seemed to want to believe me but couldn't believe it, and the chef who had the best relationship with me echoed me.

"Since Ai Er said it, there must be nothing wrong."

As he said that, he glanced lightly at the other demons, his calm aura was obviously more convincing than mine, which made me feel a little dazed for a while.

"We just need to do our job well, and don't take too much care of other things that are not under our control. Otherwise, if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you."

When the superior made a speech, the people below naturally dare not disobey. Seeing that they all wanted to shrink their heads and pretend that they did not exist, I suddenly realized that the status of the chef might be higher than I imagined.

"I really dare to say anything." The chef shook his head and looked away, completely forgetting that they were able to chat so vigorously just now, and there was also his acquiescence, "El, don't imitate them, and don't talk in front of adults. Say this so as not to offend adults."

I became more and more good at obedience and infidelity, and I obediently agreed, and turned around and went to my husband with this question, and sold everyone out.

As if hearing something very interesting, the gentleman raised his eyebrows with great interest.

"You also think it was done by the brave?"

"How is it possible? I don't know if the brave man has this ability." I replied without thinking, "I'm just curious, have you found out who did it?"

"No need to check, I know who it is."

"Then...can you tell me?" I asked cautiously.

The gentleman answered very simply, "No."

I puffed up my cheeks in dissatisfaction, "Stingy!"

The husband showed a helpless smile and raised his hand to touch my head, but I avoided it.

"Be obedient, this matter is too dangerous, don't involve yourself, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can protect you well."

"Don't underestimate me, I can protect my own! I have taught myself several dark magics!" I just didn't dare to experiment with the ones that are more lethal.

The feeling of being underestimated by my husband made me a little aggrieved. I almost said what I shouldn't have said, and when I realized that I wanted to cover my mouth, it was too late.

"What did you teach yourself?" The gentleman narrowed his eyes, looking more and more dangerous, "You went to find the magic book that day, just to learn dark magic?"

Knowing that there was no chance of redemption, I gave up on myself and let go.

"Since you can't use light magic, you must learn more dark magic."

"Can't use light magic?"

Mr. seems to have misunderstood what I meant. He frowned and grabbed my wrist. While checking my body with magic power, he asked, "What did you touch again?"

"No no! I didn't do anything!"

I blushed and wanted to withdraw my hand, but it was rare to be so close to my husband, and my reluctance immediately overshadowed my shyness, I froze and didn't dare to move, and murmured.

"I, I just think... if light magic will cause you harm, then don't use it..."

When I thought that my husband had used light magic many times to heal me with pain, I couldn't help myself with guilt, and I was a little inappropriately happy.

I would rather bear the pain and heal me. Does that mean that my husband cares more about me than I imagined?

Mr. was rarely stunned.

"What does this have to do with whether you use light magic or not?"

"It will hurt sir!"

"Can't dark magic?"

I belatedly realized that we didn't seem to be talking about the same topic: "...Huh?"

After a few minutes of conversation, I finally understood what I meant, and the husband couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

"Who told you that it would be painful when I use light magic?"

This time it was my turn to be stunned, "They said that the demons can't use light magic..."

The gentleman's answer to this is: "I am rather special."

Oh, the peculiarity of the Demon King.

Does this count as cheating?

"You really don't feel pain?"

Unwillingly, I asked again.

"will not."

Ok I give up.

After looking at each other for a while, I couldn't help lowering my head and covering my flushed face, this time I was irritable.

ah ah ah it's so embarrassing...

When he couldn't see anything, his chuckle became so clear that he could hear every breath clearly.

"You, don't laugh at me!"

The husband was still smiling, "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

The mixed feelings of grief and anger made me dare not raise my head even more, and even the place where my husband grabbed me became extremely hot, as if it would burn at any moment, but I still didn't dare to move easily, for fear that the burned part would expand accordingly .

so embarrassing...

What you think is a thoughtful act is actually superfluous. Is there anything more self-indulgent than this?

I rubbed my face vigorously, forced myself to calm down, and finally mustered up the courage to raise my head.

I saw Mr. opened the mouth and said.

"Are you fat?"

"..."

This gentleman is no longer available.