A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 2] Chapter 23

[Vol. 2] Chapter 23: Interrupting the Spellcasting!

Ah?

Ifia’s first reaction was disbelief.

She was just a weak and insignificant little player.

How did she gain the admiration of the Saint and get invited to team up with her?

At this moment, Ifia looked at the gaze of the Saint Tiffany, feeling speechless, just like how she used to treat the system, thinking that they seemed to be overestimating her.

Well.

One asking her to save the world, and the other asking her to eliminate demons.

Why not make her the manager of the universe?

Ifia had self-awareness.

Not to mention whether there were demons in this world.

Taking herself as an example, she was just an ordinary person who liked to lie down and be lazy, and only her cooking skills were commendable… Would they let her go to the front lines with a frying pan, directly frying demons and making demons die from the tempting aroma?

Perhaps Ifia’s gaze was filled with resentment.

Even if the Saint Tiffany couldn’t see with her eyes, she could feel Ifia’s rejection. This made her pause for a moment and continue, “Ifia, please rest assured. I will ensure your safety and won’t let demons harm you.”

“This world needs your help!”

It was like the guiding NPC in a fantasy game saying, ‘Finally, I’ve been waiting for you, hero, please pick up your sword and fight!’

However, reality and games are often two different things, and enthusiasm needs to be tempered according to the situation.

Even the compassionate and holy expression on the face of the Saint Tiffany couldn’t move Ifia. Her heart was as cold as fish that had been stored in a supermarket for ten years. No matter who tried to persuade her, it was useless!

Just like when the system asked her to save the world, she simply ignored it. Whoever wants to go can go, she won’t go!

With these thoughts in mind, Ifia felt the need to make her position clear and not procrastinate. So, she organized her words and spoke to the Saint Tiffany with a serious expression, “Lady Saint, thank you for your kindness, but I don’t have the ability and courage to confront demons.”

Ifia felt that she couldn’t bluntly say that there were no demons in this world. Freedom of belief. Especially since the Church was still doing exorcism work, she didn’t want to ruin anyone’s livelihood. So, she chose a more tactful expression.

However, the Saint Tiffany was not willing to give up easily. She suddenly stood up from her seat. As she stared directly at Ifia, the Saint Tiffany’s expression remained calm. The white ribbons hanging down gently swayed, as if announcing that something significant was about to happen, causing a sense of unease to well up in Ifia’s heart.

Not long ago, she had just experienced this kind of feeling, and now, in the next moment, she saw the Saint Tiffany again. What could it be this time?

Ifia nervously stared at the Saint Tiffany. Soon, she saw her standing still, but one hand was raised straight up, seemingly wanting to untie the white ribbon covering her eyes. At the same time, she said, “Ifia, I know you don’t believe that demons exist in this world. I can show you…”

Ah, no, no way. She didn’t want to know the secret of the church’s Saint!

“Lady Saint, please stop. I am just an ordinary student at Pulis Academy. After smoothly graduating, I just want to find a relaxing 9-to-5 job. I don’t want to get involved in anything else.”

Ifia’s voice, tinged with panic, rang out again. It was clear from her tone that she was extremely unwilling. This made the Saint Tiffany pause in her movements, and she didn’t continue to untie the white ribbon.

Successfully interrupting the spell!

Seeing this, Ifia finally breathed a sigh of relief. To reaffirm her determination, she spoke again, “I know, Lady Saint, that you hope I can contribute my strength, but I am timid and weak. I don’t want to risk my life for adventure.”

This time, Ifia was close to just saying she was scared. She really just wanted to lie down and be lazy. Why did others always think she had extraordinary talents? She wouldn’t even dare to fabricate a script for a scam.

Upon hearing Ifia’s firm words, the Saint Tiffany sighed regretfully. Afterward, she hesitated on what to say, ultimately maintaining a smile. No longer thinking about recruiting Ifia, the Saint Tiffany regained her sacred and ethereal demeanor. Still watching Ifia’s movements unchanged, she seemed to imply something as she said, “Ifia, if you ever encounter trouble in the future, feel free to come to the church for help.”

“Okay.”

Ifia didn’t take the Saint Tiffany’s words to heart. She was just an ordinary student, how much trouble could she encounter? If she didn’t keep getting involved in the original plot, she would definitely live a carefree and comfortable life.

Having refused the invitation from the Saint Tiffany at this moment, it would only become more awkward if she continued to stay. Ifia quickly found a reason to leave. After she left, the Saint Tiffany sighed helplessly. It was truly regrettable that Ifia didn’t agree to join the cause, even though Ifia herself was unaware of the extraordinary power she possessed.

Ifia’s soul is very warm, even if it’s incomplete. However, it also tends to attract demons. After a moment of regret, the Saint Tiffany lowered her head and looked towards the not-too-distant place where the arrogant demon Tarokmat remained bound. Initially, he was still shouting something, but with the sealing of the white light, he couldn’t even speak anymore, reduced to a motionless figure.

…

“Ifia, are you okay?”

Ifia had just walked out of the exquisite and gorgeous palace, only to be cornered by the waiting Rudeni in the next moment. In response, Ifia quickly waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, “What could be wrong? The Saint just wanted to talk to me, asked if I wanted to work at the church, and I refused.”

After hearing Ifia’s explanation, Rudeni breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she looked at Ifia with a serious expression and said earnestly, “Ifia, regardless of the promises the church may have made, don’t come to work here. It’s very dangerous!”

Upon hearing Rudeni’s words, Ifia couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. This was the second time someone had mentioned danger. Isn’t the church supposed to be a safe place? Despite her curiosity, considering the Saint’s earlier attempt to untie the white ribbon, Ifia immediately pushed her curiosity back.

She doesn’t want anything right now, she just wants to quickly finish her internship. Hurry back to Pulis Academy! After Ifia repeatedly assured Rudeni that she would never work at the church, she bid farewell and left. When the system reminded her of the time, she suddenly realized that the lunch break was over. She had to return to the confessional to work.

An entire noon spent doing nothing, just worrying and feeling scared. Ifia, with a sulking expression and heavy steps, headed towards the side hall. As soon as she walked in, she was immediately caught by Lucy and pulled into a corner.

The strong sense of familiarity…

“Ifia, why didn’t you return to the dormitory at noon? This is the lunch I made for you, hurry up and eat.”

Taking the sandwich that Lucy handed over, Ifia silently started eating. During this time, she noticed Lucy’s expectant expression, as if waiting for her to ask.

Finally, she gave in and asked, “Lucy, what happened? Why aren’t Jessica and the others here?”

Upon hearing Ifia’s inquiry, Lucy’s face became excited. She looked around and then whispered, “Ifia, you’ll never guess what happened. Sister Nornada was arrested by the Imperial Police!”

Oh!

Is Austin acting so quickly?

“Did Jessica and the others go to watch the excitement?”

“Yeah, yeah. Several police officers came, not just interns, even other priests and nuns went to watch. They should be back soon.”

As Lucy’s words fell, the side hall entrance echoed with noisy sounds, announcing the return of the others. Amidst the chaotic voices, Jessica’s laughter could be heard.

“Hahaha, it’s karma! When Sister Nornada was taken away crying, I really wished I could capture that moment!”

As a few people entered the side hall and greeted Ifia, Jessica couldn’t wait to share with her companions.

“Ifia, too bad you didn’t join in the fun. Watching Nornada being taken away would have been so satisfying!”

Lucy had returned a bit earlier than Jessica and the others, so she didn’t miss the process of witnessing Nornada being arrested. However, Ifia hadn’t seen anything from start to finish.

Facing Jessica’s regretful gaze, Ifia couldn’t help but want to laugh. If she told Jessica that she went to see the Saint Tiffany at noon, Jessica probably wouldn’t have this expression.

However, if given the choice, she would prefer to join in the excitement. Regretting her lunch break time in her heart, Ifia didn’t show it on her face. Instead, she cooperatively asked, “Why was Sister Nornada arrested?”

“Hehehe, she was stealing in the church, almost swapping all the gold items in the main hall and rear hall with fakes… Archbishop Mirabeau personally smashed the fakes, and his face was really dark and scary at the time.”

Just stealing?

Hearing Austin’s explanation, and knowing about embezzling relief funds as well, Ifia thought, “Well, everyone’s here!”

While Jessica excitedly danced and described the scene, a casual voice interrupted. After that, Austin, now dressed in a white shirt and a yellow checkered vest with black trousers, wearing a yellow beret, replaced the nun’s habit. In an instant, she suppressed the glamorous allure and appeared more shrewd and capable.

“Nun Austin? What’s this about?”

“After working for a while, I feel that the church job is not suitable for me, so I resigned… Before leaving, I wanted to bid you all farewell. Goodbye!”

Austin didn’t offer much explanation, concluding with a simple statement. As she shook hands and said her goodbyes one by one, it was Ifia’s turn. Austin intentionally approached and said, “Ifia, don’t disclose anything about the relief funds for now. Wait until my newspaper publishes the first-hand information before saying anything.”

“No problem.”

After receiving Ifia’s reply, Austin left contentedly. Ifia watched Austin’s stylish figure, silently encouraging herself that she just had to endure for six more days before returning to Pulis Academy.

Hang in there!

……

In the exquisite and magnificent hall, Saint Tiffany dismissed the others, leaving only herself. Rows of candles on the walls flickered and crackled as they burned, adding a lively touch to the otherwise quiet atmosphere. However, the shadows cast by the objects illuminated by the candles were elongated, resembling monstrous creatures with gnashing claws.

Saint Tiffany sat quietly in her seat, her face no longer adorned with a smile. Instead, a rare expression of unease appeared on her face. Her eyes, covered by the white ribbon, stared intently at the entrance. She maintained this posture for an unknown duration, and as the door was pushed open from the outside, the illusion was shattered.

Finally, they had arrived.

“Saint, good evening.”

With a polite greeting, the nocturnal visitor slowly walked into the hall. Illuminated by the candlelight, their true features gradually became apparent. Silver hair cascaded down their back, and their indifferent purple eyes exuded a ruthless demeanor.