A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 1] Chapter 47

[Vol. 1] Chapter 47: The Need for Moderation

What kind of experience is it when a beautiful girl invites you to sleep together?

Ifia huddled in a corner of the luxurious bed. Despite the mattress being as soft as a cloud, truly awe-inspiring, her attention was not on the mattress but on Amelia lying on it!

Compared to Ifia’s cute sweetness, Amelia is beautiful but with a sense of invasion.

Casually leaning against a pillow, her sexy and voluptuous body stretches out, looking like a goddess in a painting. At the same time, she lifts her eyes with a smiling mouth, and her mysterious purple eyes shimmer in the soft light.

Seemingly catching Ifia’s avoiding gaze, Amelia raises her eyebrows and says, “Ifia, can’t you sleep? Do you want to chat?”

Upon hearing Amelia’s invitation, Ifia fidgets. She’s not afraid of any personal loss but feels she might taint Amelia’s purity.

A girl as beautiful as Amelia deserves the best in the world… Even though Ifia doesn’t have any improper thoughts, she still feels like she has done something wrong.

Moreover, she has never shared a bed with a girl, so she still can’t let go.

However, not wanting to reject Amelia’s kindness, Ifia slowly inches closer.

Like a clumsy turtle, but she eventually reaches the destination.

Due to her final insistence, Ifia still maintains a distance from Amelia, not getting too close… Such things require a girl’s consent!

Amelia doesn’t seem to mind, and she still wears a faint smile on her face.

The next moment, the topic thrown out is unusually heavy: “Ifia, do you think the imperial class treats people too differently? The treatment of nobles and commoners is different, leading to considerable opposition in the Sith Empire.”

“……”

Ifia blinked in silence. Is this something she can talk about now? And in front of the Duke’s daughter, no less!

Even though Ifia had already considered Amelia her friend, growing up in a wealthy family had taught her how to be wise and diplomatic, even if she was not the brightest. So she organized her thoughts and replied cautiously.

“The class division in the Empire has been maintained for so many years, and it’s unlikely to see any significant changes. Complaining about it is just that, complaining. It’s hard to truly change things.”

Compared to other commoner students at the Pulis Academy, Ifia wasn’t naive enough to believe that graduating and entering the workforce would allow her to escape the differential treatment based on social class.

In a deeply ingrained societal structure, overturning and changing things are extremely difficult.

Moreover, historical reforms often come with bloodshed and death. The same principle applies in the Sith Empire today.

While some may have lofty ideals, Ifia is just an ordinary person who enjoys a laid-back lifestyle. Unless the current living conditions have a significant impact or pose a serious threat to life – for instance, like the previous situation where not eating black bread would lead to death – Ifia would only take action then.

“But don’t you think sticking to the rules is too boring? It would be interesting to see a revolutionary change in the Empire. No, if all countries started changing, that would definitely be more intriguing.”

However, unlike Ifia’s cautiousness, Amelia lets her thoughts run free.

These words, challenging the established norms of the Empire, don’t sound like something a Duke’s daughter would say. Especially in Ifia’s impression, Amelia is a mature and stable person.

Her every move exudes elegance, her tone of speech is calm and pleasant, and she is always impeccably dressed for any occasion. Even the jewelry she wears is carefully selected, perfect and exquisite, making her the most aristocratic person Ifia has ever seen.

In Ifia’s surprise, the hidden system really wanted to loudly beep, the villainess finally showed her true colors!!!

Stupid host, look quickly! The villainess is a demon, she wants to destroy the world… Although the system really wants to say this, to prevent the host from lying flat and being caught on the spot by the villainess, it shamefully dares only to think it silently.

“I think a peaceful life is good now. Everyone has their own duties, like me diligently studying at the academy. I come over here to share a meal and chat when I have time. With the customized wok this time, I’ll be able to cook more diverse dishes for you in the future.”

Compared to Amelia’s arrogant remarks, Ifia’s words seem easily satisfied.

After all, plain and simple is true happiness!

Even though Ifia’s current life can’t compare to her past luxury, people have to learn to be content. Otherwise, in case she dies again, who knows if she’ll be able to open her eyes once more.

Of course, it would be even better if this world didn’t collapse so quickly, and she could continue lying flat for a few more years.

Thinking of this, before Amelia could speak, Ifia, with a sly touch, added, “If, Amelia, you could become my friend, that would be even better.”

Upon hearing Ifia talk about the benefits of a peaceful life, Amelia’s expression on her face remained unchanged. However, catching the words about being able to cook more varied dishes for her, Amelia finally lifted the corners of her mouth in a pleased manner.

Let’s wait a little longer then!

Well, there’s an interesting new toy now, so it’s not boring.

But regarding Ifia’s subsequent request, Amelia still didn’t provide a direct response. Instead, she raised her hand and patted the spot beside her. Although she didn’t speak, the eager expression on her face indicated everything.

In the end, she couldn’t escape it!

……

The next morning, when Ifia opened her eyes, Amelia was no longer by her side.

She got up from the bed, stretched her stiff arms, being a life-sized doll for the night was really not a human job, it exhausted her!

Although it wasn’t considered inappropriate for close female friends to sleep together, covering themselves with a blanket and just chatting without doing anything strange, Amelia’s good sleeping posture and her soft fragrance should not have been disturbing.

However, the feeling of being tightly embraced by her made Ifia feel as if she were entwined by a snake in circles, giving her a suffocating sense of powerlessness, causing her to have nightmares all night.

So, after waking up today, Ifia felt as if all her vitality had been drained. Dark circles were faintly visible!

But the good news was that after agreeing to sleep with Amelia last night, she had completed her first system task!

“Good morning, Ifia. I slept well last night~”

After quickly freshening up and being led by the maid to the dining room, a sumptuous breakfast was already set on the table. Amelia sat in the main seat, holding a cup of coffee. Seeing Ifia arrive, she greeted her in a good mood.

In contrast, Ifia, showing signs of tiredness from staying up late, nodded and also greeted her good morning.

After sitting down and eating a bit, she immediately drank a large cup of coffee to wake up.

“Miss Barlen, please, I beg you, save my beloved Daelin! She has been missing for three days, and I am willing to give everything I have just to find her!”

Just as Ifia was about to explain to Amelia that she needed to restrain herself in the short term, a disheveled man with messy hair and beard burst into the dining room. Despite his unkempt appearance, his clothing indicated that he was a noble.

The mention of a missing person case made Ifia recall the recent discussion in the class with people like Irene!

Could it be that there is a new victim?