A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 91

[Vol. 3] Chapter 91: Bah, Scum Woman!

Amelia struck with a decisive blow as soon as she took action, uprooting the grass without leaving a trace.

After ensuring the complete annihilation of the dark elves, she retrieved numerous strands of magic, akin to countless rivers flowing back into the sea, merging them into the domain of the Abyss, bringing back many angry souls who had died unjustly.

She did not immediately retract the Abyssal domain, carrying with her the perverse interest of some demons. With a wave of her hand, Amelia conjured a magical blackboard before her. Soon, the souls of the dark elves trapped within the domain began to appear on it, wailing and howling in anguish.

All the expressions of pain were vividly displayed on the blackboard, entertaining Amelia, the sole spectator, immensely. Among them, the soul of Elder Sylei was squeezed in, stripped of consciousness by the domain, no different from other dark elves, only leaving behind fear and resentment before death.

Oh, wait, that was not entirely accurate, after all, they were dark elves who had lived for thousands of years. Souls were quite delicious.

However, Amelia preferred to see Elder Sylei’s face contorted in a grotesque expression, utterly hideous, which would delight petty demons to no end.

There were no longer any merits to attract Ifia’s attention.

But it wasn’t the main reason for the destruction of the dark elves.

Although dark elves were just a fringe branch of inferior demons, with their abilities, slaughtering humans was as effortless as an elephant crushing ants.

After the royal family of Taric lost control of the iron chains restraining the hellhounds, and the blood curse itself vanished, reverting them to ordinary humans, they were no match for the dark elves.

Waiting for the dark elves to exhaust the potion that dispelled the curse of terror and abandoned malice, and seeing their vindictiveness, Taric would have faced the disaster of annihilation.

This cannot be allowed.

After all, the new trade routes between the Sith Empire and the Taric Kingdom have just been established, and profits have not yet been reaped.

If Taric were to fall, the Barlen family would suffer a significant loss of gold income, posing a considerable obstacle to Amelia’s plans for internal strife and external warfare in the future. After all, without financial support, executing the plan would be difficult.

The time for her to destroy the world would be postponed again. Therefore, Amelia took direct action to eliminate the instability caused by the dark elves. Generally speaking, demons have no mercy, they only consider gains and losses.

With the issue resolved, Amelia left the stern of the ship. When she found Ifia, she saw the little one talking with Jessica, both wearing shocked expressions on their faces.

This piqued Amelia’s curiosity. She approached quietly and overheard the deliberately hushed conversation between the two.

“Oh my, Jessica, did you really see Prince Carloy kissing Irene?”

“Of course, I saw it with my own eyes! My goodness, I never expected them to be so bold, not even bothering to close the door! Irene must be over the moon now.”

Irene’s intentions towards Prince Carloy were almost transparent, Jessica wasn’t blind and could see it clearly. There have been people like Irene in the past, seeking to climb the royal ladder, even if Prince Carloy already had an engagement.

They could become mistresses. After all, besides their wives from suitable backgrounds, nobles in the Sith Empire could also have mistresses outside, although most would keep it discreet to avoid trouble and disputes.

Apart from men having mistresses, women could also have lovers. However, to ensure pure bloodlines, matters of producing offspring couldn’t be confused. Once the task of producing heirs was completed and the family had an heir, other matters became inconsequential, and they could play however they wanted.

Thus, many families would determine the right of inheritance during the infancy of legitimate children, not giving illegitimate children a chance. Of course, such chaos is not uncommon, but it’s not everywhere either.

Where some willingly indulged in depravity, others couldn’t stand such behavior. Some disciplined nobles abhorred infidelity. Jessica had heard in her circles that many nobles had voluntarily sought divorce or prematurely ended engagements due to their partners’ chaotic lifestyles.

This made Jessica secretly grateful. If she ever had an engagement in the future, she hoped it would be with someone clean like that. However, the probability of male nobles having affairs was very high, making Jessica reconsider.

If there were to be anything between her and Austin in the future, perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad? At least she wouldn’t be promiscuous. After all, among the younger generation of nobles in the Sith Empire, Austin was quite outstanding.

It wasn’t just because of her excellent abilities, but also her relatively clean social circle. She had been mocked for being too absorbed in work and not having a pleasant nightlife.

Wait, what dangerous thoughts was she thinking? Stop right there!

Jessica startled herself with her own thoughts, her face contorting uncontrollably from shock. She vigorously shook her head to try to shake out any lingering thoughts. She would rather be with Ifia than that annoying girl, Austin!

“I just hope they can stay locked down and not cause trouble for anyone else,” she remarked aloud.

Suddenly hearing that there was finally progress between the male and female leads, Ifia was immersed in surprise and didn’t notice Jessica’s fidgeting.

At this moment, she sighed with relief because her crossing over had disrupted the plot development, and she had been worried about the relationship between the male and female leads.

They don’t seem too close!

If anything were to happen because of her, it would be terrible! Now, finally being able to breathe a sigh of relief, the plot is still within controllable limits~

This made Ifia stand on the deck, watching the ship swiftly glide over the sea, causing ripples, feeling happy both physically and mentally, with a genuine smile on her face. Seeing this, Jessica couldn’t help but laugh along, wholeheartedly agreeing with Ifia’s words.

However, as they laughed, Jessica suddenly felt an undeniable gaze, causing her to shiver instinctively. She discreetly glanced behind her, only to see Miss Barlen standing not far away, her purple eyes deep and intense, staring in their direction.

Jessica quietly swallowed, mentally preparing to offer up her little sister, Ifia… It must be said, Miss Barlen’s concern for Ifia was somewhat excessive. Was this the power of true friendship?

Unfortunately, she doesn’t have… Austin should learn from this. She wants to pursue her but doesn’t even have half of Miss Barlen’s kindness towards Ifia.

Bah, scum woman!

Perhaps due to her excessive admiration for Miss Barlen or the influence of her aura of strength, and because Ifia is a stubborn ruler, Jessica didn’t consider other possibilities. After all, she is Amelia Barlen, the rising superstar of the Sith Empire.

The object of admiration and envy for countless young nobles!

While Jessica was envious of her little sister getting favored by Miss Barlen, Ifia also noticed Amelia’s arrival. This made her already joyful mood even better, and she extended her hand towards Amelia with a smile.

“Amelia, come here, come here, I heard…”

However, before Ifia could finish her sentence, the ship suddenly stopped. The abrupt halt caused the ship to sway, creating quite a disturbance on the deck. Fortunately, Amelia quickly stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Ifia’s waist and grabbing Jessica’s arm.

She stabilized their bodies, preventing them from tumbling over the railing and falling into the sea. Once the turbulence subsided, Amelia released Jessica’s arm. Ignoring Jessica’s relieved expression, she instead lowered her head to look at Ifia.

Initially concerned that Ifia might be afraid due to the sudden stop, it was evident that with Amelia’s protection, Ifia was quite brave. Now, she even had the presence of mind to think about other matters and voiced her question.

“The ship stopped? What happened?”