A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 60

[Vol. 3] Chapter 60: Mark of the Advanced Demon

Ifia looked at the woman not far away, who was about to lose control of her disguise. She felt truly helpless, but continuing to stand here was obviously not a good solution.

As for turning and running…

Being aware of her short legs and slow running speed, Ifia didn’t want to embarrass herself.

The current plan was to pacify as the primary approach!

“Excuse me, ma’am, do you need help?”

Suppressing the panic in her heart, Ifia pretended to speak calmly, but her legs seemed rooted to the spot. They didn’t move at all.

They didn’t budge!

Fortunately, it seemed that the other party had not noticed this, still maintaining an appearance of weakness, lying on the ground. She looked up at Ifia with her eyes becoming increasingly red, and a ‘kind’ smile on her face.

“Respected foreign envoy, it seems like I’ve fallen ill. Could you take me for treatment?”

“Huh? Fallen ill?”

Ifia, looking at the woman’s hand reaching out again, felt distressed inside but managed to show a worried expression on her face. However, her two feet remained firmly planted!

She looked at the woman lying on the ground with a hesitant and indecisive expression. This hesitation made the sharp teeth in the woman’s mouth more obvious, and they were now protruding outward.

Those red eyes, like the eyes of a demon, which could barely pretend before, now carried a fierce and menacing look.

This startled Ifia, prompting her to cut short her performance and speak, “To be honest, I’ve been frail since childhood. Even a simple cold could potentially take my life. If it’s an infectious disease, I can’t risk getting too close!”

Thinking about various gossip rumors in the Taric Palace, Ifia quickly added, “Although I may seem like a normal person, doctors have said I have a blood-related illness that can never be cured throughout my life.”

After saying this, Ifia sighed, but her black eyes secretly glanced at the woman.

Ah, she had pulled out all the stops in her acting. Hopefully, the other party would let her off the hook.

Her blood really wasn’t appetizing!

Upon hearing Ifia’s words, the woman lying on the ground flashed her red eyes. Originally, due to the distance, she was delighted that there was prey coming to her door voluntarily. However…

This prey seemed a bit foolish.

Now, upon hearing about blood issues, she earnestly sniffed a few times.

The sweet scent of human blood indicated no problems.

However, this seemingly ordinary human emitted a pure demon aura!

This rich scent, like surging ocean waves and dark clouds pressing down on the city, could leave such an intimidation with just the lingering aroma! It was definitely the mark of an advanced demon.

No wonder she felt a restless sensation within her body, almost unable to suppress the power of the blood curse. It turned out to be intensified by the demonic aura. This advanced demon was more formidable than her. It seemed that this human couldn’t be touched, really unlucky.

The woman quickly stopped sniffing, and a weak and powerless look fell upon her face. She then coldly said with an expressionless face, “Foreign envoy, I just have a bit of heart pain, not an infectious disease. Come over and help me up.”

As she spoke, the woman intentionally controlled her red eyes and sharp teeth, gradually fading away. She returned to a human appearance.

However, because the cooked duck had flown away, even though she knew she couldn’t harm the other person, she still mischievously tried to scare her.

“No, no, no, I’m timid. Let me go find someone else for help!”

Even though Ifia saw the woman return to a normal appearance, she still shook her head like a tambourine. Just a few days ago, she learned from the system that this world not only had humans but also other special creatures. Humans were just squatting at the bottom of the food chain.

She must be crazy to think of confronting these special creatures!

“Heh, foreigner, then go quickly find someone for help!”

Ifia was scared out of her wits, but the woman didn’t continue to grab her. Instead, her gray eyes, now back to their original color, were filled with malicious delight, hiding a strong sense of malice.

It seemed she had found something interesting.

This made Ifia’s ominous premonition even stronger, but it wasn’t because of this woman. It was due to other unknown dangers.

Ah, what’s going on in the Taric Palace? Why are there so many dangers!

“Alright, hold on a bit longer. I’ll go get help!”

However, it was better to deal with the current dilemma first. She needed to slip away quickly.

So after tossing out these words, Ifia immediately turned around and hurriedly ran towards her residence. Behind her, there was a faint remark, “Human protected by demons, be careful of those unsealed creatures. They love to prey on their own kind and will follow the scent.”

???

Was that woman talking to her?

Ifia was full of doubts but didn’t dare to stop. She quickly left the vicinity of the Ninth Prince’s palace.

[Holy crap, system, what’s going on? What kind of creature is that woman? So terrifying!]

Having barely saved her life, Ifia immediately started communicating with the system. Even if the system couldn’t be of practical help, a few words of chatter would be good enough. At least it could help dissipate some of her fear.

However, although the system couldn’t provide tangible assistance, it did have comprehensive information.

[The woman you encountered just now is the Sixth Princess of the Taric royal family. Before the incident, she was chatting casually with the Ninth Prince. However, when the female protagonist released the seal, she couldn’t control the blood curse, transforming into a half-human, half-demon creature with an extreme thirst for blood.]

[Seal? Blood curse? Half-human, half-demon?]

The individual components of what the system said made sense, but when combined, it became perplexing.

What on earth is all this about!

And what did the female protagonist, Irene, do this time!!!

In the blink of an eye, she actually casually broke the seal.

Did she truly deserve to be the female protagonist? She kept making trouble. Her Amelia should be the one who became the protagonist.

[Regarding the seal, the Taric royal family used a method to imprison several dark elves, sealing them in underground cages. They can extract the blood of the dark elves at any time to strengthen their own blood curse, enhancing the abilities of the royal family members.]

[As for the blood curse, it is indeed related to dark elves, but the deep-seated connection between the two dates back to a very long time ago, involving the Taric royal family…]

[Wait, dark elves are elves, aren’t they? Why are they associated with bloodsucking? I thought the special creature encountered this time was a vampire!]

While Ifia was speaking, her footsteps were not slow either. Soon, upon seeing her residence in front of her, her black eyes lit up. She wished she could use teleportation to enter the room… Although she didn’t know if hiding in the room could withstand the danger, at least there was a place to conceal herself. Rather than standing directly in the open, becoming an attackable target.

[Host, although the term “dark elves” includes the word “elves,” they are vastly different from traditional elves. They belong to the category of special creatures classified as demons. If you encounter them, you will definitely be frightened…]

[Warning! Warning! Warning! Detected dark elves rapidly approaching. Host, please be cautious!]