A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 37
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[Vol. 3] Chapter 37: Let’s See Who This is
Facing Ifia’s invitation to drink, Amelia naturally wouldn’t refuse. Although she thought Ifia might not like the spicier alcoholic beverages from Taric, considering her sudden drop in body temperature due to the shock, it seemed appropriate for her to have a little alcohol at this time to relax.
Perhaps getting drunk would help her stop being scared. Not knowing that the little worrywart was scheming to get her drunk, Amelia just thought for a moment and quickly nodded to agree to Ifia’s drinking invitation. The two of them moved from the bedside to the dining table.
Ifia’s cooking skills were unquestionable, and the kitchen head chef, Erlyn, was also very capable. To prevent the food from getting cold, a layer of golden insulation cover was specially placed over it. When Ifia lifted it, the fragrance immediately wafted through the air.
Previously preoccupied with dealing with Princess Sissi and feeling scared, Ifia was indeed hungry now. Holding the chopsticks, she ate a few pieces of grilled meat first to satisfy her appetite and prevent her stomach from growling.
While eating, her round apricot eyes rolled around, and a sly light shone in her black pupils. She hadn’t forgotten the plan she had hastily devised.
Get Amelia drunk and complete the system mission!
However, if she only let Amelia drink, it would probably raise her suspicion. With Amelia’s cleverness, Ifia felt she couldn’t easily deceive her.
So, unwilling to let the child escape the wolf, Ifia had to personally get involved in the situation! Thinking about all this, Ifia raised her hand and picked up the slender wine jug. While pouring the alcohol into the cup, she remembered the spicy drink she had tasted during the morning banquet—much less enjoyable than fruit wine. These bottles of alcohol were indeed that spicy!
It was really tough for her to complete the mission.
Ifia had a smiling face on the surface but tears in her heart. Since she had already decided to implement the plan, she couldn’t back down. Therefore, even if the Taric Kingdom’s alcohol was as unpleasant as it could get, she would drink it!
However, Ifia was well aware of her own capacity for alcohol. To avoid accidents of her passing out before getting Amelia drunk, she had to find a way to persuade her to drink more.
In her past life on Earth, Ifia might not know much about other things, but she knew a bit about the culture of persuading others to drink. After all, every time she attended gatherings, she was the one who ended up getting drunk, so Ifia felt she had the right to speak!
However, it wasn’t the aggressive style of persuasion seen in short online videos, but…
Ifia suddenly recalled memories from the past, as if it were just yesterday, but now it was a whole new lifetime. What a bizarre experience!
Thinking about all this, Ifia gently shook her head, no longer dwelling on the past but focusing on the present—how to naturally persuade Amelia to get drunk!
In order to make it seem more genuine, she raised the cup in her heart, as if making a heroic sacrifice. On the surface, she appeared very bold as she brought the cup to her lips, then slowly took a small sip before swallowing it down.
“Ah!!!”
Spicy! It tasted really awful!
“Amelia, this wine is delicious. Come, have a taste.”
Ifia had already put in her best effort to portray a delighted expression while rapidly recalling the good experiences from her two lifetimes. She was preparing to deceive herself first before deceiving others. However, emotions could be feigned, but facial expressions and actions could not.
Amelia, sitting beside her, watched Ifia. Although Ifia had a smile on her face, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of disdain in her black eyes. Her cute little face was tense. While praising the taste of the wine with her mouth, she discreetly pushed the cup away.
It was evident that she found it very distasteful.
Observing this, Amelia raised an eyebrow, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her purple eyes. She knew the little one was hiding something from her.
As for what she wanted to do?
It was quite obvious, she wanted to use drinking as an excuse to get her drunk. If it were in the past, Amelia wouldn’t have cared about the reason and would have directly dismissed the other person.
Regardless of what the other party intended to do, as long as there were ulterior motives, it was necessary to take preemptive action, to crush the danger in its infancy. However, when the person with ulterior motives turned out to be Ifia, was there a need for a little anticipation?
Amelia trusted Ifia.
For this cute yet foolish little one, she felt that even if given a weapon, she wouldn’t be able to harm anyone.
Moreover, from their usual interactions, Ifia seemed very dependent on her. Like a newly hatched chick, she was very close to the first living being she encountered, showing no defenses.
This unusual intimacy might seem strange to others, but Amelia found it normal. She was interested in Ifia from the first moment she saw her, as if the main god had given her a cute little gift. So, as Ifia’s owner, such closeness was only natural.
“Oh, really? Let me taste it.”
While Ifia was earnestly performing, Amelia, who had decided to turn the tables, smiled and reached out to take the cup that Ifia had filled. Unlike Ifia’s “solemn” drinking, Amelia’s expression remained unchanged, and she naturally finished the drink.
Smooth as if it were drinking water.
Amelia slightly tilted her head while drinking, her purple eyes narrowing slightly, revealing a slender and fair swan-like neck that rose and fell with each swallow, leaving onlookers parched and tongue-tied. The desire to take a direct bite and gently grind with teeth crossed her mind, eliciting a sexy and enticing moan, like a tempting demon…
In an instant, yellow debris filled her mind, driving eight hundred miles before coming to a timely halt.
Ifia, feeling somewhat guilty, withdrew her gaze. Soon after, she stole a shocked glance, not expecting Amelia to chug the drink so boldly!
The faster you drink, the faster you get drunk.
Recalling Amelia’s recent state of drunkenness, Ifia, full of determination, felt victory was within reach. She continued attentively, picking up the wine jug and urging Amelia on.
“Amelia, are you quite adept at handling alcohol? Come, another round.”
“A thousand cups are not enough for a confidant when it comes to wine. Drink as much as you can!”
“Wow, impressive! Another one, come on~”
After genuinely starting to encourage drinking, Ifia felt a sense of regret for not having enough prepared toasts. Unable to think of classic toasting phrases in the moment, she resorted to acting cute and playful. Fortunately, Amelia indulged her without any objection, downing each cup with ease.
Towards the end, Ifia couldn’t bear it in her heart and temporarily stopped pouring wine. She wanted to give Amelia a bit of time to recover. No one could endure being forced to drink like that! She just wanted to get Amelia drunk to complete the system mission, not to harm her body with alcohol.
So, while serving food for Amelia, Ifia quickly asked, “Amelia, do you feel uncomfortable in your body?”
“It’s okay, just drank a bit too much…”
Amelia’s response was delayed by a few seconds. Her purple eyes began to look hazy, appearing on the verge of getting drunk, much to Ifia’s excitement. However, before Ifia could continue pouring wine, Amelia lifted her hand, propped her chin, and turned her head to look at Ifia.
When their eyes met, she couldn’t help but smile faintly. “Who is this, I wonder?”
“It’s my lovely Ifia, looking more and more beautiful. Makes me want to snatch you and hide you at home.”
Amelia, seemingly on the brink of intoxication, couldn’t stop praising with sweet words. Ifia blushed at her words, her black eyes shining brightly. She felt like she was being praised so much that she was floating in the air.
Ah, this woman is too skilled!
Shyly holding her wine glass, Ifia was ready to continue her plan of pouring more drinks, but this time, Amelia didn’t obediently comply.
She still maintained the gesture of supporting her face with one hand, but there was a mischievous smile on her face.
“Ifia, are you going to feed me?”
Her purple eyes, like gemstones immersed in a stream, radiated dazzling fragments under the light. Ifia felt her heart tremble, almost being enchanted by Amelia’s mischievous smile. Amelia looked stunning in any expression!
Feeding wine wasn’t a difficult task for Ifia. However, the trouble arose when… as Ifia raised the cup to Amelia’s lips, she stared directly at Ifia. Then, she lightly bit the edge of the cup, took a couple of sips of the wine, and suddenly let go.
She smiled at Ifia, “Ifia, do you want the rest?”
Her purple eyes shimmered and rippled, extremely captivating. Hearing this, and recalling the scene just now, Ifia felt her brain explode.
By the time she dizzily put down the wine glass, she had already finished almost half of the drink. Her consciousness was hazy, yet she didn’t find it unpleasant…
Upon realizing that she had been deceived, Ifia managed to maintain a clear mind and warned herself not to be fooled next time. Instead, she resolved to forcefully pour more wine into Amelia! However, before Ifia could start persuading again, Amelia suddenly chuckled.
This led Ifia to look over in confusion once more, only to see Amelia actively pouring more wine.
“Ifia, you’re just too cute. Would you like another cup?”
“Who said Ifia can’t drink? Clearly, she has a good tolerance!”
“Ifia, you’ve had quite a bit to drink. Maybe you should stop now!”
Ifia’s determined resolve quickly disappeared. After a few more sips of alcohol, she felt herself becoming fuzzy, her rationality going offline. Her dark eyes stared blankly at the glass in front of her.
When Amelia tried to take away the glass to stop her from drinking, Ifia held onto it tightly like a protective puppy. Her expression turned fierce, but because of her cute face, it somehow felt adorable.
“Don’t touch my drink, I can still drink!”
“Ifia is the strongest!”
“No one can outdrink me!”
In past gatherings where she was persuaded to drink, Ifia yielded to flattery. All it took was various compliments to make her dizzy with delight. Enamored with the praise, she couldn’t resist.
In the end, she ended up pouring drinks for herself!
So, every drinking gathering left her drunk. However, she always had bodyguards accompanying her whenever she went out, so safety after getting drunk was not a concern.
But now…
In the room, there were only her and Amelia.
Defeated by Amelia’s flattering words, Ifia abandoned the mission and successfully got herself drunk. Upon noticing Ifia’s dazed and scattered gaze, Amelia stopped smiling, shook her head in resignation. She hadn’t expected this little fool to be so susceptible to flattery.
Initially, Amelia had planned to turn the tables and see what Ifia was up to. However, upon witnessing Ifia’s desire to get drunk while also worrying about her well-being, Amelia suddenly had a mischievous idea. That led to the reverse persuasion operation just moments ago. Unexpectedly, the reverse persuasion was a success…
Blaming Ifia for being too adorable and tempting her to tease, Amelia now looked at Ifia, who seemed quite intoxicated. Perhaps it was time to send Ifia back to bed!
However, having experienced Ifia getting drunk on the ship before, Amelia couldn’t shake the feeling that it wouldn’t end so easily. Maybe…
“Hehe, Amelia, I have a secret to tell you.”
As Amelia carried Ifia back to bed, the silly, smiling Ifia suddenly reached out and hooked her neck. Then she leaned close to Amelia’s ear.
“I’m going to complete the task of being honest with each other!”