A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 2] Chapter 3

[Vol. 2] Chapter 3: A Big Pervert

 

In this day and age, as a symbol of friendship, do we have to kiss each other?

 

When Ifia first heard the details of the mission, her face was full of shock, followed by confusion, and then turned into embarrassment. The whole person seemed to turn into a volcano spewing fire, and her black eyes became moist. The blush formed by the steaming heat spread from her cheeks to her neck, disappearing under the cover of her clothes.

 

This forced Ifia to raise her hand to cover her face, attempting to hide herself as if feeling guilty.

 

Ah, it’s really too embarrassing!

 

Has the system given up on saving the world and decided to play around instead?

 

[System, you’re really not serious!]

[Ah, Host, can’t you accept this mission? If not, the system can help you filter out other tasks.]

[It’s not that I can’t accept it, it’s just that…]

 

The system constantly monitors the host’s situation, fearing that the host might be unable to accept and reject the mission.

 

Simply relying on a friendship relationship is not enough to prevent the villainess from destroying the world. Therefore, the host needs to take the initiative, making the villainess kneel before her. For this, the system stayed up all night reading countless novels to find the most suitable approach.

 

Firstly, the host and the villainess need to increase physical contact, like kissing and hugging.

 

Only then can emotions ferment easily!

 

Moreover, aside from deepening the relationship, the kissing task also allows the host to gain more soul essence. Regarding the issue of the host’s fragmented soul, it is actually a side effect of death and resurrection.

 

For example, the host’s physical weakness and fatigue are all side effects of the fragmented soul. No matter how much her soul is supplemented, it cannot fully recover. To illustrate, it’s like a cup with a crack – even if you can fill it with water, it will still leak from the damaged part.

 

Thoroughly repairing it requires a tremendous cost. With the current state of both the host and the system, it’s just wishful thinking!

 

Now, it’s enough to obtain soul essence replenishment from the villainess. To acquire soul essence, intimate contact is necessary.

 

Of course, it’s also because the villainess once provided the host with soul essence. The host’s body has formed a habitual memory, and once lacking soul essence, being close to the villainess automatically triggers a demand, similar to how a phone charges.

 

Given the villainess’s high favorability towards the host, she shouldn’t reject providing soul essence to the host. Otherwise, no matter what Ifia does, she won’t be able to obtain soul essence. The prerequisite for everything is obtaining the villainess’s consent.

 

Returning to the main topic, although handshakes can also replenish soul essence through contact, it’s not as effective as kissing, and it can also complete the mission to earn rewards. It’s a win-win situation!

 

[Even though my relationship with Amelia is very good, kissing between friends feels a bit strange. What if Amelia thinks I’m a pervert!]

[Host, I think you may have misunderstood.]

[What’s there to misunderstand! It’s just asking me to forcefully kiss Amelia, the mouth-to-mouth kind. System, you really are a big pervert!!!]

[……]

 

Upon hearing Ifia’s words, the system couldn’t help but fall into silence. After a while, it finally spoke.

 

[Host, is there a possibility that the task requires Amelia to kiss you voluntarily, and it doesn’t have to be the mouth-to-mouth kind? Whether it’s a kiss on the cheek or forehead, it should suffice.]

[……]

 

This time, it was Ifia’s turn to fall silent. She silently lowered her hand covering her face, and her expression became extremely complex.

 

Ah, even though only the system knows, it feels so awkward!

 

[Host, do you want to accept this task?]

 

While Ifia was having a groundhog day moment in her mind, the system didn’t care about her mood and decided to speak up at that moment.

 

Naturally, Ifia wouldn’t refuse. Kissing on the cheek or something like that is not a big deal at all. It’s like the system is providing warmth for free, actively giving rewards.

 

[Accept, accept, accept. Such a simple task. Watch me complete it in minutes.]

 

Compared to the previous morally questionable task, this task is much easier. The most challenging part is that it requires Amelia to initiate the kiss. In other words, Ifia is the passive one, just waiting to be kissed.

 

In this case…

 

Ifia quickly brainstormed, contemplating under what conditions Amelia would willingly kiss her! There is no habit of goodnight kisses in the Sith Empire. The last time Ifia stayed over at Amelia’s house, they just slept under the same blanket without anything special happening.

 

So, to complete the task, Ifia will have to take the initiative!

 

The simplest approach would be for her to give Amelia a peck first, then playfully joke around, allowing Amelia to reciprocate as if it’s a normal playful interaction between friends. This way, it won’t raise suspicions from Amelia, and she can smoothly complete the system’s task. Perfect!

 

“Ifia, the theology teacher is absent again. The next class is self-study. Shall we skip class?”

 

Just as Ifia had just devised the plan, the bell signaling the end of class rang. Jessica wasted no time and immediately dashed towards Ifia’s direction, full of excitement.

 

Listening to Jessica’s suggestion, Lucy chimed in, “Ifia, let’s go, we can bring some desserts and have a picnic. It’s been days since we’ve seen each other, and we have a lot to catch up on. But considering there are other students in the classroom, we’ll have to find a quiet place to chat.”

 

Ifia naturally wouldn’t refuse. However, the three of them had different opinions on where to go next.

 

“I think we can go to the school garden, enjoying desserts amidst the birdsong and floral fragrance. It’s such a delightful setting!”

 

Lucy was the first to speak, proposing a very girlish idea and indeed a good place for casual chatting. However, Ifia, who had just emerged from the fragments of the plot, temporarily didn’t want to go to a place like the garden.

 

The second speaker was Jessica. With a mysterious smile, she suggested an unexpected location, “How about the school’s equestrian field?”

 

In order to increase her chances of getting her chosen place, Jessica directly dropped a bombshell later on.

 

“At the equestrian field, you can see the third-year students training, and maybe even catch a glimpse of Miss Barlen!”

 

Oh?

 

Upon hearing Jessica’s words, Ifia’s eyes lit up. What a golden opportunity has fallen into her hands!

 

“Amelia is at the academy today and will definitely visit the equestrian field later. I think Jessica’s suggestion is good.”

 

“I also think it’s a great idea!”

 

With the mention of the equestrian field and the prospect of seeing Amelia, all three unanimously agreed. After a brief preparation, they headed towards their destination with their food boxes in hand.

 

On the way, Lucy, observing that Ifia wasn’t as out of breath as usual while carrying the food box, raised an amazed eyebrow.

 

Ifia’s stamina has improved!

 

“Look, look, the equestrian field is just ahead!”

 

With Jessica’s excited shout, Ifia looked ahead. On the fenced grassy area, a dozen or so horses were galloping freely, occasionally neighing with raised heads.

 

Meanwhile, students on horseback were riding with standard postures, and their proficiency indicated that they were all from noble backgrounds. Commoner students usually didn’t come to the equestrian field, as it was not a mandatory course. Moreover, the academy didn’t provide horses, students had to arrange their own, and despite having dedicated personnel for care, the associated management costs were considerable. Therefore, the equestrian field at Pulis Academy was essentially a playground for noble students.

 

“Hey, why haven’t I seen Miss Barlen… Ah, ah, ah, I see her! Miss Barlen is riding a horse!”

 

As they approached the equestrian field, just as Ifia was about to search for Amelia, the superfan Jessica suddenly shouted excitedly. Following her pointing hand, they saw Amelia riding a black steed at a fast pace. She wore a stylish black and white equestrian outfit, with her shining silver hair tied up high, giving off a particularly chic vibe from a distance.

 

As the black horse swiftly leaped over obstacles, Amelia held the reins, seamlessly merging with the riding process. She exhibited a combination of strength and beauty, tension and rhythm, akin to an elegant dance at a banquet, captivating the onlookers.

 

Not only were Ifia and her friends mesmerized, but even other riders couldn’t help but praise.

 

“Every time I see Miss Barlen’s horsemanship, it’s an exquisite visual feast. She’s truly amazing.”

 

“Indeed, even the captain of the knights once admitted that his horsemanship is not as good as Miss Barlen’s.”

 

“The Barlen family is so fortunate to have such an outstanding heir. My father always sighs, wondering why he doesn’t have an exceptional offspring like Miss Barlen.”

 

Listening to the praises for Amelia, Ifia struggled to control the upward curve of her lips. This incredibly talented Amelia was her friend!

 

While Ifia and her friends admired Amelia’s exceptional horsemanship, Amelia also noticed them. Without changing the movement of holding the reins, the black horse continued its gallop. However, Amelia suddenly raised her upper body, precisely locking eyes on Ifia’s position.

 

Seeing Ifia intentionally coming to watch, Amelia didn’t stop. Instead, she continued the equestrian performance with even more challenging maneuvers, drawing cheers from the audience.

 

Subsequently, Amelia rode her horse swiftly towards Ifia, tugging the reins to stop in front of her. Despite just performing a series of high-difficulty equestrian maneuvers, Amelia’s expression remained normal. Her breathing was calm, showing no signs of heavy panting after intense physical activity. Gentle sunlight bathed her, as if forming a halo around her.

 

It seems that whenever Ifia sees Amelia, she always maintains a poised and elegant demeanor.

 

“Hello, Ifia. Would you like to ride?” Amelia greeted the three and then asked Ifia. After getting her nod of approval, Amelia reached out and pulled her onto the horse.

 

Later, to the envy of Jessica and the others, Amelia put her arm around Ifia’s slender waist and started galloping with her. As the wind in their ears gradually intensified, Ifia couldn’t help but feel excited. It had been a long time since she last rode a horse!

 

However, her equestrian skills from her past life were just average. Keeping herself from being thrown off was already a victory, nothing like Amelia, who was so skilled!

 

Amelia seemed like a treasure trove, hiding countless astonishing talents. After Amelia took Ifia for a wild ride, Ifia’s black hair tousled by the wind, Amelia couldn’t help but smile. Then, they dismounted, and Amelia led Ifia to the lounge to freshen up.

 

No one else was in the lounge, and when Ifia saw the smile on Amelia’s face, she was momentarily stunned. Inappropriately, she recalled another version of Amelia she saw in the fragments of the plot – cold and cruel, completely different from the current Amelia.

 

This sudden realization made Ifia somewhat impulsive. She resisted and resisted, but in the end, she couldn’t hold back, “Amelia, do you want to overthrow the Sith Empire’s…”

 

“Hush.”

 

Before Ifia could finish her sentence, Amelia lifted her index finger to her lips, stopping her from saying the second half. Amelia’s face didn’t show annoyance but rather carried a hint of curiosity.

 

It seemed like she had witnessed something surprising. “Ifia, you weren’t as bold when we discussed this topic before. What’s gotten into you now?”

 

With Amelia’s reminder, Ifia realized her own change. She sheepishly scratched the tip of her nose, and the courage she had built up disappeared in an instant. However, Amelia took the initiative to address it, “As the heir of the Barlen family, I don’t want to ruin everything I have now, Ifia. Don’t overthink it, it will make you foolish.”

 

After saying this, Amelia gently tapped Ifia’s head, her smiling face carrying a hint of indulgence, unlike the cold and murderous gaze from back then. In that moment, Ifia no longer dwelled on it, she understood.

 

“Now, the Amelia standing in front of her is the real one!”

 

“Amelia, I’ll go tidy up my hair first.”

 

Feeling joyful after gaining clarity, Ifia immediately went to the vanity with a mirror to fix her messy hair, hoping to restore its original smoothness.

 

However, just as Ifia turned around, the smile on Amelia’s face slightly faded. She then wore an expression of reluctance. Why did Ifia notice? Did she expose her intention to destroy the Sith Empire and other countries?

 

“Amelia, take a look, is my hair still messy?”

 

While Amelia was puzzled, Ifia had already quickly finished tidying up, silently thinking that it was time to execute the “kiss plan”! The conditions were perfect now, time, place, and the person.

 

Just kiss Amelia already!

 

Ifia looked at Amelia standing in front of her. At that moment, Amelia was earnestly checking her hair, simultaneously lifting one hand to smooth down the unruly strands, with gentle and careful movements.

 

Due to the extremely close proximity, when Ifia raised her eyes, she could see Amelia’s lips. Compared to Ifia’s slightly fuller lips, Amelia’s were a bit thinner but had a vivid red hue. This contrast against her fair skin created an alluring impulse to lightly bite them.

 

Considering how vibrant the color might become after a bite…

 

Lost in these thoughts for a moment, Ifia immediately snapped out of it, almost wanting to slap herself.

 

She needed to complete the task, not get carried away! If she was going to kiss, it should be on the cheek! Ifia felt she couldn’t continue looking at Amelia’s face, otherwise, unexpected things might happen according to the plan. So, naturally, she averted her gaze downward.

 

Today, Amelia, dressed in a handsome riding outfit due to horseback riding, wore a tight-fitting black shirt on her upper body, accentuating her already ample bosom, creating an impressive sight.

 

Especially when Amelia helped Ifia smooth down her unruly hair, leaning down in the process, their proximity increased significantly. This made Ifia blush intensely.

 

Her brain’s CPU felt like it was about to overheat! She had become incapable of coherent thought.

 

No, Amelia’s charm was too overwhelming, Ifia needed to act according to the plan as soon as possible. She couldn’t keep looking at those blush-inducing curves. Her mind was filled with these thoughts!

 

Ifia gently shook her head, attempting to shake off the distracting thoughts. Seizing a moment when Amelia wasn’t paying attention, she quickly stood on tiptoes and planted a kiss on Amelia’s cheek.

 

Then, overcoming her embarrassment, she spoke, “Amelia, do you want to touch my chest?”

 

[ • _ • ?]

 

It seemed like something was not quite right. Oh no, because of her mind being filled with overwhelming thoughts, she said the wrong thing!