A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 73

[Vol. 3] Chapter 73: Illusory Realm (1) – Silly Young Lady and Aloof Maid

Amelia’s malicious gaze seemed like an invisible sword slashing through the air, frightening Ifia to the point where her breath slowed for a beat. The entire person timidly took several steps backward, creating distance.

Scenes from a long time ago, experienced in immersive fragments, why are they resurfacing now? Ifia couldn’t comprehend.

The next moment, before Ifia could continue her fear, the scene in front of her suddenly froze. It was as if a heavy punch shattered the frozen image, countless fragments scattered in all directions, causing the ground beneath Ifia’s feet to rapidly collapse.

Without any time for Ifia to react, as the ground collapsed, she quickly plummeted. The whole person immediately plunged into infinite darkness, feeling her consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

……

“Miss, it’s time to wake up and get ready.”

In the early morning, the originally opulent room remained quiet as the heavy curtains with magnificent patterns blocked the waking effect of the rising sun. However, a cold voice disrupted the blissful dreams.

The person lying in bed frowned. Although disturbed, she felt she could continue sleeping as long as the voice ceased. Just as she was about to drift back into slumber…

“Miss, after grooming, you need to have breakfast and then take the carriage to the academy. Your time is limited.”

Despite how pleasant the voice may be, disturbing someone’s peaceful dreams can be extremely infuriating!

Ifia’s plan to continue her slumber failed, and she irritably sat up in bed. Absentmindedly, she picked up the pillow, tightly embracing it, still in a daze from just waking up, and the effects of a restless night’s tossing and turning left her otherwise silky black hair in disarray.

Although not as wildly unkempt as a chicken’s nest, the tousled and fluffy effect made Ifia’s adorable face appear even smaller, with her beautiful obsidian-like eyes staring blankly. She foolishly stared at the new maid standing nearby, resembling a naive deer encountering a human in the jungle – no evasion or avoidance.

So cute, like a doll, making one want to gently pinch her cheeks and pat her head upon seeing her…

However, it was evident that the new maid was not included in these thoughts. The current maid, recently hired as the personal maid for the young lady, displayed composure and sophistication. She handled all matters efficiently, not lagging behind seasoned maids with decades of experience.

In addition to her exceptional abilities, the new maid possessed an outstanding and alluring appearance. With silver hair and purple eyes, even though she had just taken up the position, she had already garnered a fair share of admiring followers, particularly among the maids in the mansion who constituted a significant portion of her admirers.

Whenever they had no work, the maids would always gather in groups, sneakily observing the new maid from corners, each with a face full of infatuation, incessantly praising how charming the new maid was, despite being overly aloof. Since entering the mansion, the new maid had never smiled.

However, despite the maid’s indifferent demeanor, their excellent and fair abilities, coupled with undeniable personal charm, made everyone overlook the perceived aloofness. After all, merely standing there, the attractive presence was already a feast for the eyes.

Compared to the lovely young lady, she was not inferior at all!

However, while the maids admired the new maid, the young lady, Ifia, had a completely different opinion. She always felt displeased watching this newly hired maid and seemed to actively seek faults.

Just as she shook off her drowsiness, Ifia saw Maid Amelia standing in front of her. Ifia glared fiercely at Amelia, a gaze that should have been intimidating but was discounted due to Ifia’s irresistibly cute and harmless appearance.

Following that, Ifia spoke accusingly, “Amelia, how dare you enter my room without permission? Get out!”

“Miss Ifia, as your dedicated personal maid, I have the right to remind you not to miss the pre-arranged schedule, which has already been discussed and confirmed with your father, Count Henry,” replied the new maid, Amelia, unmoved and maintaining her indifferent expression.

Speaking in a rigid and mechanical manner, one word at a time, Amelia’s words lacked any semblance of human emotion. To Ifia, it was highly unpleasant.

As for why she felt displeased?

Ifia couldn’t shake the feeling that the Amelia standing before her shouldn’t be so indifferent.

Instead, she should be gently smiling, raising her hand to pat Ifia’s head, those purple eyes carrying an indulgent expression… Wait, why did she have such unrealistic thoughts? It was quite peculiar.

After all, she was the esteemed daughter of a Count, and Amelia was just a mere maid. Nobility and commoners were entirely incomparable.

As Ifia pondered these thoughts, she inexplicably grew more irritated. Consequently, her small temper flared, and she immediately stretched out her hands, forming a sprawled ‘?’ shape on the bed, starting to act spoiled.

“Hmph! I am your mistress, you should listen to me!”

“I dislike coffee and toast for breakfast, I won’t eat them!”

“And those dull and boring places like the academy, I’ve had enough. I’m taking a day off at home today.”

As she spoke, Ifia made up her mind – she absolutely would not get out of bed. Today, she intended to coexist and confront fate with this bed. Besides, if her father scolded her later, she could always blame it on Maid Amelia.

Hmph, who allowed Amelia to be so indifferent to her, the villainess!

As Ifia thought happily about these things, Amelia, seeing her lie down again, did not speak or stay in place. Instead, she took a few steps forward.

Not only did the new maid Amelia have outstanding looks, but she also possessed a superbly graceful and slender figure. Wearing a well-tailored lady’s suit, she wasn’t currently wearing a jacket, and the white shirt and black vest clearly outlined her feminine curves, especially those long legs that were particularly eye-catching.

With a closely following gaze, Amelia quickly approached and then knelt directly on the bed with one leg. She raised her hands on both sides of Ifia’s face, forming a circle to prevent any escape, simply looking down at Ifia with an intimidating presence.

In this manner, her aura was even stronger than that of the young lady Ifia, making it genuinely frightening. Uncontrollably, Ifia gulped, although she was intimidated by Maid Amelia’s presence, she still maintained a stiff neck and a defiant tone.

“Amelia, what do you think you’re doing? Do you want to rebel against me, the young lady of the Count’s family?”

As the daughter of a Count, Ifia was not afraid of the new maid!

“Miss Ifia, I am simply fulfilling my duties as a maid, such as waking you up now.”

Facing Ifia’s defiance, Amelia remained unfazed. Since she couldn’t use normal means to get the young lady out of bed, why not resort to unconventional methods?

Amelia raised an eyebrow, and one of her hands slowly moved, getting closer to Ifia’s delicate white neck. Even through a thin pair of gloves, she could feel the accelerated flow of blood vessels due to nervousness.

Sensing Ifia’s timidity, Amelia’s actions did not cease. A hint of red light quickly flashed in her purple eyes as her hand gradually moved downward.