A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 79

[Vol. 3] Chapter 79: The End of the Illusion

Amelia is a demon???

This magical twist was something Ifia never expected!

However, whether it was Amelia’s words or the demonic features she revealed, all confirmed that she was indeed a demon, without any deception.

So, the person Ifia had a fondness for turned out to be a demon!

For a moment, Ifia felt bewildered and unable to accept it. Nevertheless, the demon form of Amelia looked quite appealing, so much so that it was sensually tempting…

Ifia, with an audacious spirit, even in the face of death, couldn’t help but express her thoughts.

Especially the demon tail that Amelia hid behind, Ifia couldn’t resist the desire to touch it.

Oh no, at a time like this, she’s still thinking about such things. She’s beyond redemption!

Ifia maintained a composed expression on her face, but her internal thoughts were highly tumultuous. Standing at the door, Amelia could hear Ifia’s innermost thoughts, and a smile appeared on her face.

After learning about her demon identity, Ifia’s initial reaction wasn’t fear. Well, it’s true to Ifia’s nature, every reaction she has is incredibly cute.

Amelia felt the need to admit that she indeed saw Miss Ifia differently. Since she liked her, why not keep her? Besides, she was a ruthless and unreasonable demon.

“Lady Demon, I haven’t violated the terms of our deal. Why are you treating me like this?”

Count Henry’s shouts interrupted Ifia’s wild thoughts and, at the same time, irritated the eavesdropping Amelia, finally prompting her to divert her attention to someone else.

Making her displeased comes with a price.

A black vine extended, ruthlessly lashing Count Henry’s face. After the skin tore and flesh cracked, Count Henry let out a wailing scream that echoed through the vast main hall.

The melodious sound of his suffering lifted Amelia’s mood slightly. At this moment, she responded to Count Henry, “It’s just that I find you displeasing.”

Of course, the reality was a bit more complex. Upon discovering Ifia’s disappearance, Amelia immediately dispatched a demon to investigate, only to find out about Count Henry’s actions. He had treated Ifia as a casually gifted commodity.

In an instant, Amelia’s anger was only quelled by blood. When she regained her composure, most of the people in the Count’s mansion were already dead. Amelia decided to abandon Count Henry as a trading partner. After all, for a demon, breaking promises and reneging on deals were not uncommon occurrences.

Everything was dictated by the demon’s mood. Thinking about things that displeased the demon, Amelia didn’t give Count Henry another chance to speak. A single thought caused the black vines to engulf and devour Count Henry.

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the vines and Count Henry vanished. The main hall was left with only Ifia and Amelia. At this moment, Ifia finally spoke, “Amelia, are you really a demon?”

As she spoke, Ifia was cautious, with a hint of foolish expectation in her eyes, which shattered as Amelia, with mischievous intentions, directly broke the expectation.

“Of course! So, Miss Ifia, you will pay the price for your previous offense.”

“Will you whip me with vines? (,,>?<,,)”

“…..”

Ifia had a very good trait – she knew when to yield. When in a dominant position as an unrivaled young lady, she could be overbearing and unreasonable. However, in a vulnerable position, she would play the pitiful card, as she was doing now.

Unfortunately, Amelia, being a demon, wouldn’t let this slide. Since Ifia seemed to like vines, Amelia thought Ifia could personally experience it. However, compared to her ruthless treatment of Count Henry, Amelia would be gentler with Ifia.

Moreover, due to the demon’s possessiveness, instead of using demonic vines, she summoned the ‘Black Vines’ created from Amelia’s own magical power. It was as if her own presence had split, and the contact of the vines felt as if Amelia herself were touching Ifia.

“Ah!”

Amelia’s thoughts triggered the emergence of the ‘Black Vines’ from the corner. In an instant, these vines swiftly entangled Ifia’s limbs, restricting her movements.

After an exclamation of surprise, Ifia found herself lifted by the black vines, creating an unsettling sensation of suspension. To her discomfort, the vines seemed to be getting playful, attempting to undress her.

Despite Ifia’s preparedness for punishment from Amelia, the unfolding scenario hinted at a less conventional form of discipline.

“Amelia, please make the vines stop, my dress…”

Even calling Amelia’s name proved futile. Ifia had chosen a two-piece outfit for convenience in case of escape, which made her attire much easier to remove than the usual layered dresses. With a few simple movements, the black vines succeeded, swiftly leaving Ifia exposed.

Her snow-white skin contrasted vividly with her black hair, creating a striking visual impact. Sensing Amelia’s unwavering gaze, Ifia blushed with embarrassment, her entire body taking on a faint pink hue. Amelia, intrigued, took a few steps forward.

The enticing fragrance of a sweet treat filled the air, captivating even the uncontrollable demon. Amelia delicately touched Ifia with her slender fingers, savoring the soft sensation and becoming reluctant to withdraw.

The selected sweet treat is even more delicious than imagined!

“Amelia… you… don’t touch me, it’s so itchy…”

Ifia, suppressing the itchiness, spoke up. Due to being restrained by the vines, she couldn’t evade and could only twist and turn with the itchiness, causing ripples along her fair, soft body.

Hearing the request not to touch, Amelia obediently complied, even taking a step back. However, just as she withdrew her hand, the black vines began to act willfully.

These black vines, devoid of leaves, were like sleek snakes crawling over Ifia’s body, giving a sensation of excessive stimulation, especially as they lingered on certain areas.

Ifia widened her eyes, suddenly feeling a bit fearful. Despite her deep-down belief that Amelia wouldn’t harm her, the overly assertive actions of the black vines made her prefer Amelia taking charge herself.

The restraint of her limbs by the vines brought unease, leading to wandering thoughts. However, Ifia soon found it impossible to focus on anything else.

The black vines, seemingly alive, understood how to target sensitive areas. Before Ifia could react, they not only stayed in one place but curiously started swaying from side to side.

The excessive stimulation intensified the pleasure.

Ifia, with teary eyes, turned her head to look at Amelia, prepared to pester her relentlessly until she let her go. It was also acceptable to use stern words if necessary. Hmph, if you have the guts, come at me yourself! What’s so impressive about using vines?

However, when she glanced at Amelia, Ifia keenly sensed that something was amiss. Amelia’s red eyes were fixed on her, and the tail behind her was actively swaying, creating a rapidly approaching oppressive sensation that made it difficult to breathe. Following that, seductive gasps echoed, and Amelia slowly approached once again.

Amelia’s demonic tail also approached at this moment, coiling around Ifia’s small legs. With a probing touch of the tail tip, and upon not sensing any resistance from Ifia, it immediately ventured upward. Gradually sliding into the inner thighs.

“Amelia…”

“Shh, Miss, if you don’t want to get hurt, don’t resist, okay?”

Amelia didn’t allow Ifia to continue speaking, placing a finger on her lips. She then leaned down to whisper softly in Ifia’s ear, while the other hand kneaded the soft flesh around her waist with a certain suggestive intention.

Just the touch alone left Amelia unsatisfied. As she extended her tongue to lick Ifia’s ear, the initially defiant Ifia softened instantly.

Unable to move and dodge, Ifia could only be pulled into the abyss of desire. Compared to being played with by the black vines, it was more acceptable for Amelia to take the initiative.

Of course, it would be even better if she could be released from the mid-air. She had initially contemplated engaging in bondage play with Amelia…

However, retribution had now arrived. Ifia, thinking about these things, made coquettish sounds, appearing charming and lovable.

Yet, in Amelia’s eyes, this only intensified her desires, making her wish to embrace the petite and adorable Ifia directly, never to let go.

At that moment, the black vines received the command to retreat, suddenly releasing the bindings. Ifia rapidly descended in mid-air, causing her heart to race.

However, she quickly realized she wasn’t falling to the ground but instead was securely held in Amelia’s arms. It was an embrace filled with possessiveness.

Simultaneously, Amelia whispered softly in her ear, “Ifia, I love you. Will you stay with me forever?”

The sincerity in her words was heartwarming, and Ifia couldn’t avoid meeting Amelia’s gaze with those red eyes, causing her heart to race once again.

Compared to the previous fright, this time it was a rapid escalation of emotions. Ifia felt a bit embarrassed but couldn’t bear to reject Amelia. After some thought, she finally decided to respond, “Amelia, I…”

Before Ifia could finish her sentence, the scene before her seemed to freeze, and the next moment, it began to shatter and explode!

As if shattering like a scattering of celestial flowers, it seemed to herald the conclusion of something. In panic, Ifia saw Amelia holding her, lowering her gaze with red eyes filled with reluctance. However, she disappeared with the fragments, powerless against the impending disappearance.

Soon, another Amelia appeared, looking at her with concern in her purple eyes.

Seeing this, Ifia tilted her head in confusion. What was happening?

Why were there two Amelias?

Wait, her head hurt so much!

Ifia’s confusion didn’t last long. The side effect of entering the illusion was memory loss. Now, due to the illusion’s collapse, her memories were gradually returning, and Ifia remembered everything.

So, the earlier scenario of Miss x Maid was just an illusion???

What kind of strange illusion was this?

It felt too real!

While Ifia regained her memories, the illusory memories remained, making her feel embarrassed just thinking about them. Not only did it involve the reasons for her forcibly playing the role of a young miss but also the intimate interactions with the demonic Amelia.

Fortunately, only she knew about it!

However, Ifia, secretly relieved, was unaware that Amelia, being the key figure in unraveling the illusion, could selectively receive the memories of anyone within the illusion.

So, during Ifia’s recovery, Amelia was already aware of everything within the illusion. Despite Ifia’s stubborn and tsundere attitude as the young miss, Amelia found her incredibly cute!

Unfortunately, Amelia couldn’t personally enter the illusion to engage in role-playing with Ifia.

However, because the illusion formed from the subconscious of each person, Amelia was genuinely surprised when she saw her true form of the demonic character within the illusion.

Unexpectedly, in Ifia’s subconscious, she hadn’t forgotten about Amelia’s demonic true form. Moreover, it seemed that Ifia liked it.

Given this, once her fragmented souls were restored, they could continue the role-playing!