A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 2] Chapter 6

[Vol. 2] Chapter 6: Really Want to Kiss Her!

“From the dormitory to Amelia’s residence, if walking, it takes about ten minutes. Because the villa is located within the Pulis Academy, there are quite a few students along the way. However, unlike usual, Ifia looked around suspiciously, feeling that things were a bit different than usual.

The gazes from these people looking at her are too intense!

‘Bang’

At the moment when Ifia looked up, there was a sound of hitting a tree and a man’s painful cry, just listening to it was excruciating. This made Ifia speechless as she smirked, thinking, ‘No way, reality is not a TV drama, there’s no need for such exaggeration… She just put on some makeup and dressed up, not descended from heaven or anything.’

The key point is that she herself didn’t feel any different from usual… Could it be that she is the legendary case of straight male aesthetic, completely unable to tell if someone is wearing makeup?

But that’s not right!

She can clearly see that Amelia’s various makeups are all very beautiful…

Maybe this is the difference between caring and not caring!

“Oh, beautiful lady, may I know your name?” When Ifia felt it was exaggerated, she was even more surprised that someone boldly approached. He smiled slightly towards Ifia, although it seemed gentlemanly, it carried the arrogance of a noble, and his staring gaze made people very uncomfortable.

It seemed like he was eager to try something, as if he had found something he liked.”

In response, Ifia bluntly refused, “Sorry, no, please step aside.” Ifia has no interest in pretending with people she doesn’t like. Not to mention such strangers who approach her for small talk. Ifia would rather kick them away. She’s in a hurry to find Amelia and execute her new plan. Can’t these strangers just stay away?

After hearing Ifia’s rejection, the man frowned, seemingly offended by his noble status being questioned. He immediately started speaking with an accusing tone, “Do you know who I am…”

However, the man didn’t finish his sentence. Afterward, he froze in place, looking like he suddenly fell ill. Ifia quickly flashed away from him, keeping a considerable distance.

Is he trying to stage an accident?

Better to keep moving!

Meet Amelia sooner and complete the mission!

With these thoughts in mind, Ifia didn’t bother about the person blocking her way, lifting the heavy hem of her dress with both hands, and started to run with effort. Meanwhile, the system silently watched behind Ifia, witnessing the demon guards immobilizing the man on the spot.

Then, the demon extended its claws and grabbed the soul out of the man’s body, casually tearing off a fragment from its own body and directly stuffing it into the man’s body. After that, the soulless man started laughing foolishly like an idiot.

Fortunately, the protagonists of the original plot didn’t provoke Ifia during this period, or they would have been dealt with prematurely by this demon guard. It really means business!

Not knowing what transpired in the shadows, Ifia, panting, continued to run. Surprisingly, she arrived at her destination almost five minutes earlier than usual! With her body healed, her speed increased too! A healthy body is indeed wonderful!

Although Ifia didn’t know why her body suddenly improved, she considered it a lucky gift, a deserved reward for her good deeds!

“Miss Ifia?”

While Ifia was basking in the joy of her newfound health, she arrived at the mansion’s gate. Coincidentally, Serena, the head maid, walked out just then. When she looked up and saw Ifia, her eyes widened in surprise. The few young maids following behind also gasped in astonishment. Once they realized what was happening, they immediately covered their mouths and stared with curiosity at the meticulously dressed Ifia.

As if seeing her for the first time, Serena, the head maid, expressed a tone filled with both confusion and astonishment, making Ifia smile somewhat helplessly. Did her transformation really make such a big impact?

“It’s me, Head Maid Serena. Is Amelia at home?”

“Miss Barlen is working in the study room. Miss Ifia, would you like me to show you the way?”

“No need, I’ll find my own way. You can continue with your duties!”

Ifia declined Serena’s offer to guide her. Excitement for the impending meeting with Amelia accelerated her heartbeat, and her cheeks flushed as if with rosy blush, even without applying any.

“Wow, Miss Ifia looks so adorable today, like a beautiful doll.”

“Yes, I was just stunned. I thought Miss Ifia was already pretty, but after dressing up, she looks even more stunning.”

“Miss Barlen will surely be surprised when she sees her!”

“Alright, enough chatter, back to work.”

The chattering discussion behind her gradually faded away, and Ifia entered the mansion with a light and brisk step. Standing outside the study later, she had to gently pat her cheeks because she had almost lost herself in the maids’ praises.

Other people’s opinions and compliments didn’t matter, what mattered was how Amelia saw her!

She has an important mission to accomplish! It’s not like she wants to see Amelia’s surprised expression!

With these thoughts in mind, Ifia raised her hand and knocked on the door. After receiving a response from inside, she opened the door with a slightly nervous feeling and walked towards the area where Amelia was working.

(Wow, this human with super impressive culinary skills is here again. Why does she look a bit different from usual?)

(Silly, she’s dressed up carefully. Is she trying to use her beauty to seduce the Lord? Tsk tsk, humans nowadays always resort to some crooked ways, not realizing that we demons prefer things straightforward—just take off your clothes and lie in bed.)

(Get lost, your tastes are different from the Lord’s. Don’t apply your preferences to all demons.)

(Did anyone else see Tarokmat’s arrogant demon turn into a guard? Hahaha, it’s hilarious! I never thought I’d see this before I died!)

Meanwhile, the demons hidden in the mansion gathered together to gossip, prompting the system to discreetly hide again. If it was only Tarokmat, a demon, the system could still chat with the host. But with too many demons around, the system had to retreat. The mansion of the Villainess was practically the demons’ headquarters!

Fortunately, the host couldn’t see these demons. Otherwise, she might be scared stiff.

(Hehehe, I know, I know. The Lord’s possessiveness is so strong. She was unwilling to send demons to protect humans before, but now she compromised after the human faced danger.)

(Tsk tsk, no wonder it’s that arrogant Tarokmat. He looks down on everything, he would never try to compete for the Lord’s affection.)

(Oh, hurry up, hurry up! I want to see the human seducing the Lord!)

(Hush, let’s quietly watch without alerting the Lord!)

The demons who enjoyed watching the commotion were quite excited. However, when they tried to enter the study, they found that it was enveloped by the Lord’s demonic aura, tightly sealed like an iron barrel. They couldn’t get in to witness the spectacle!

As Ifia entered the study, Amelia, hearing her footsteps, raised the corners of her mouth. Pausing in her administrative work, she leisurely placed the quill aside in the penholder. When she looked up and saw Ifia, her expression involuntarily froze.

Ifia today was very different.

Simply adorable beyond measure.

Recalling Ifia’s contradictory words from yesterday, Amelia relaxed against the chair’s back, then couldn’t help but squint her eyes. She thought that Ifia had been acting a bit strange lately—very suspicious.

Never mind for now.

Let’s see what Ifia is up to.

“Amelia, did I disturb you while you were working?”

With the arrow on the string, Ifia silently prayed, relying on her experience from movies and TV shows.

First, she had to pretend to be cute and lovely, trying to get closer to the other person.

There must be some intimate contact, bodies close to each other.

Observing the surroundings discreetly, Ifia noticed that there was only one chair in the area where Amelia was working, so…

A perfect opportunity!

Thinking this, Ifia brought out her acting skills that had not been utilized in the previous lifetimes. Just as she approached Amelia, she suddenly let out a quiet cry of pain, as if one of her legs suddenly lost strength, causing her body to wobble.

The next moment, Ifia reached out and grabbed the edge of the table, using it to stabilize herself.

“Amelia, it seems like my left leg is cramping.”

Ifia frowned as if enduring pain, looking at Amelia with watery eyes. Amelia, who had already stood up, quickly reached out to support her, helping her sit in the chair.

“Is it very painful?”

Cooperating with Ifia’s performance, Amelia timely showed a concerned expression on her face.

This made Ifia silently give herself a big thumbs up for her perfect acting!

Although she wanted to just fall into Amelia’s arms directly, doing so would be too obvious. Therefore, she had to opt for a different way of achieving intimate contact.

She’s truly a little clever fox~

Ifia praised herself madly, almost letting the triumphant expression on her face slip, but fortunately, she quickly reined it in. Afterward, she made an effort to look at Amelia with a pitiful expression, nodding with feigned pain.

“It’s okay, let me take a look,” Amelia reassured as she spoke, then knelt down on one knee and gently lifted the hem of Ifia’s dress.

Her expression was serious, as if she were handling something significant, and her movements were delicate and cautious. As Amelia waited for Ifia’s slender legs to be revealed, she gently took hold and began a tender massage, gradually increasing the pressure. With the delicate movements of her slender fingers, Ifia, who wasn’t in pain to begin with, suddenly felt a bit ticklish.

And a bit uneasy.

It seemed like something was about to slip out of control.

No, she had to move on to the next step.

Following the experience from movies and TV shows, she needed to make some cute gestures. Like shaking her head, swaying her body lightly, or gently twisting and kneading the other person.

So…

She had to start with a compliment and then go for a charming head tilt.

To make Amelia think she’s adorable!

However, now she needed Amelia to lift her head, so she could be seen!

With a slightly anxious expression, Ifia executed the next step. Sitting in the chair, she discreetly clenched the hands hanging on either side of her body. Her black eyes gazed at Amelia with admiration, saying, “It doesn’t hurt anymore, Amelia, you’re so amazing!”

Hearing Ifia’s sudden words, Amelia’s movements paused. Lowering her head, her expression became playful, and it quickly disappeared as she lifted her head. Instead, she put on a happy expression, as if she had accomplished something significant. She gently breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned a bit tiredly against Ifia’s leg, tilting her head and looking up at Ifia.

Her purple eyes were like clear autumn water, one glance softening anyone’s heart. Not to mention her softened tone, “As long as you’re okay.”

This made Ifia lower her head, forgetting what her next move was supposed to be. Her mind was filled with…

Ah, ah, ah! Amelia is so cute, I want to kiss her! I really want to kiss her!

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