A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 88

[Vol. 3] Chapter 88: She’s Super Happy!

Seeing Ifia’s pleading look for praise, Amelia couldn’t help but find her adorable!

This little goofball always thought she needed the Lint Fruit, so she was so active in “making suggestions”. Naturally, Amelia wouldn’t hesitate to praise her.

“Ifia, I’m so lucky to have you by my side. You’ve been a huge help. You’re definitely my lucky charm, making everything go so smoothly.”

Listening to Amelia’s praise and seeing the sincerity on her face, Ifia felt like she had just spilled a jar of honey in her heart, it was so sweet.

Hmph!

The system always thinks she’s incompetent. However, now she’s proving to be useful!

With a satisfied smile, she handed the Lint Fruit to Amelia, then crossed her hands behind her back, discreetly rubbing them together to relieve the pain from lifting it just now.

Although the Lint Fruit didn’t look big, it was surprisingly heavy, estimated to weigh at least several tens of pounds. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have struggled to lift it!

However, watching Amelia effortlessly take it with a gesture as light as picking up a feather, Ifia couldn’t help but envy her immense strength…

After obtaining the Lint Fruit, their objective for entering the Dark Forest this time was completed. Ifia and Amelia did not linger long in the settlement of the dark elves. Upon returning to the surface, they immediately prepared to leave.

During their return journey from the underground cave, passing by the gemstone wall, perhaps Ifia’s desire was too obvious.

Elder Sylei, who was wise to the ways of the world, personally used magic to collect a whole sack of various colored gemstones, presenting them to Ifia as a parting gift. This further delighted Ifia.

Amelia obtained the Lint Fruit, while she received a whole bag of gemstones. This journey into the Dark Forest was a complete success!

However, as they were about to part ways, Elder Sylei seemed to have something to say to Ifia. But hindered by the presence of the Demon Lord, she could only swallow her words and watch the two depart with a sorrowful expression, sighing softly.

The combination of humans and demons is not uncommon. However, the final outcome often tends to be tragic.

Even though the Demon Lord showed strong protectiveness and possessiveness towards Ifia, demons’ integrity is not trustworthy, fickleness is their hallmark.

Demons, once they grow tired, they discard their belongings without a second thought, never to look back. And this is the best-case scenario.

Demons are filled with cruel and sadistic tendencies, often subjecting their toys to insane torture until death. Even if destroyed, they won’t let anyone else have it.

Though the Demon Lord did not explicitly state it, whenever Elder Sylei wanted to mention the word “demon,” it seemed as if it was under a gag order, unable to utter the words.

In light of this, Elder Sylei naturally noticed something was amiss. Upon further thought, it realized that Ifia probably didn’t know the Demon Lord’s true identity, believing it to be human like herself. Innocent and naive girls were easily deceived by demons.

Given that Ifia provided the potion formula to save the dark elf tribe from extinction, it would have been logical to warn her, even at the risk of being discovered by the Demon Lord. However, after the curse of abandonment and evil was lifted, Elder Sylei began to fear death.

It still wanted to live, not only to ensure the survival of the dark elf tribe but also to seek revenge on the Taric royal family. Taric would pay with blood to quell the anger of the dark elf tribe!

Therefore, in the end, Elder Sylei chose silence and said nothing.

……

“Ifia, do you really not need my help?”

On the way to meet up with Princess Sissi and the others, Ifia struggled to carry the bag full of gemstones. The excitement from the unexpected joy hadn’t faded yet, and she felt like she had boundless energy!

So, she directly refused Amelia’s offer to help, feeling both painful and happy about it. However, even with the adrenaline rush, it was still too much.

Ifia quickly became exhausted. Seeing this, Amelia, who had been watching her all along, shook her head helplessly. Without waiting for Ifia to protest, she stepped forward and effortlessly took the bag of gemstones, holding it easily in her hand.

Ifia couldn’t help but envy her and wished she had that kind of strength too. Unfortunately, it was just wishful thinking. In reality, she was just a weakling.

However, Ifia always knew how to regulate her emotions. The frustration didn’t last too long. With her hands free, she experienced the leisurely feeling of relaxation.

Looking up at Amelia, who was carrying the bag for her, Ifia felt like an ancient landowner. But even landowners have a conscience.

Ifia reached out and grabbed some passing flowers and twigs, clumsily weaving them together. She intended to make a beautiful flower crown as a reward, and then personally put it on Amelia’s head.

However, due to inadequate weaving skills, the final product was shabby. Although the various colorful flowers inserted into it were beautiful, they couldn’t hide the roughness of the flower crown. Ifia couldn’t even imagine putting this broken flower crown on Amelia’s head.

Since knowing Amelia, she had always been refined and elegant. Just by seeing her change several outfits every day, one could tell.

Although most of them were predominantly black, each one was exquisite. And her very beautiful makeup always gave Ifia a fluttering feeling whenever she saw it. She was just too charming.

Forget it, it’s better to wait until they return to the Sith Empire and make the most of the gemstones in this bag, creating a dazzling gemstone flower crown for Amelia. Amelia deserves the best in the world!

However, it would be a pity to directly throw away the already woven flower crown, after all the effort put into it. After some thought, Ifia put the flower crown on her own head… Anyway, compared to Amelia, she lived a bit rougher, but she still had natural beauty.

Putting the shabby flower crown on Amelia’s head would be sacrilegious, but wearing it on her own head would be cute and lovely.

“The flower crown is very beautiful.”

Just as Ifia was entertaining herself, Amelia’s sudden voice broke the silence. Upon hearing it, Ifia subconsciously raised her hand to touch the flower crown on her head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

She asked, not quite believing, “Really?”

“Really, but the person is more beautiful.”

Amelia looked at Ifia wearing the flower crown. The vibrant flowers were not as radiant as her bright smile, her innocent and inexperienced appearance always managed to attract attention.

Instead of the thought of staining a pure white paper black, she preferred to fill those black eyes with her presence.

“Hehehe.”

Upon hearing Amelia praise her beauty, Ifia couldn’t help but grin foolishly. Although being praised for the handmade flower crown would give a sense of accomplishment, Ifia felt that praising someone directly would be even more pleasing. Just like now, she was extremely happy!

Unable to contain her joy, she affectionately leaned closer. Ifia reached out and hugged Amelia’s arm, clinging to her like a koala, so sticky that she might as well be a cute pendant hanging directly on her. She used this action to hide her blush.

Then, on the way to meet with Princess Sissi and the others, the two of them continued chatting and laughing, even making Ifia feel like she didn’t want it to end. However, reality soon caught up with them, and they quickly met with Princess Sissi.

Because they suddenly caught a dark elf, they didn’t have time to notify and just left. Fortunately, the illusion brought about significant aftereffects, causing dizziness and unconsciousness. Princess Sissi and her companions had only recently regained consciousness.

When they saw Ifia and Amelia, they still had painful expressions on their faces, covering their foreheads with their hands, resisting the pain.

It was as if they had a hangover from drinking too much alcohol, with their heads feeling like they were about to split apart the next day when they woke up.

However, upon hearing Ifia say that they had already dealt with the dark elves, Princess Sissi immediately widened her eyes in shock, full of disbelief.

Were the dark elves, who instilled fear and unease in the Taric royal family, really so easy to deal with?