A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 115

[Vol. 4] Chapter 115: Special Ceremony

After temporarily forgiving Amelia, Ifia became very clingy. She reached out and hugged Amelia tightly.

However, after arriving at the residence of the Saint Tiffany, they didn’t see her or Taroumati, who was temporarily staying there, even after waiting for a whole hour.

This puzzled Ifia.

After all, it was impolite to visit someone’s home and not see the host!

So, sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ifia turned to Amelia and asked, “Amelia, where did the Saint go? Why haven’t we seen her?”

When in doubt, ask Amelia!

She’ll definitely have an answer!

Sure enough, Amelia didn’t disappoint.

After a brief pause, Amelia immediately responded, “When we arrived, I saw Taroumati wandering around outside, maybe they both have something to do!”

Earlier, when Amelia was cursing Taroumati as a fool, she had already spotted Saint Tiffany nearby. So, she deliberately instigated their conflict.

Although Saint Tiffany was willing to help Ifia repair her damaged soul, Amelia didn’t trust her, especially after Saint Tiffany subdued Taroumati, the stupid snake, which posed a greater threat.

Therefore, causing a rift between Saint Tiffany and Taroumati would make it easier for Amelia to control everything. Cutting off Saint Tiffany’s escape route prevented her from having other thoughts. She would then be able to wholeheartedly assist Ifia in repairing her damaged soul.

And Taroumati should also wake up.

Continuing to immerse oneself in weaving lies, even if it’s sweet, there will always come a day when the truth is discovered.

It’s not too late now to leave early to avoid heartbreak later.

Amelia didn’t even need to think about it. She knew that after Taroumati was emotionally hurt, she would definitely be the first one to come and cry…

This made Amelia very impatient.

If there’s time for that, why not spend it with her little companion instead?

Why accompany a stupid snake?

So, by proactively insulting her as a fool and exposing the fact that the Saint didn’t love her, even if Taroumati was heartbroken, she wouldn’t come to Amelia due to saving face. It could be said to have killed two birds with one stone.

Of course, Saint Tiffany could continue to be deceitful and deny it. But this matter would always be a thorn, piercing Taroumati’s heart, constantly doubting Saint Tiffany’s sincerity. The potential trouble was endless.

So why not cut the ties now while it’s possible?

It wouldn’t have mattered if Taroumati were gone… as long as Ifia’s fragmented soul was successfully repaired, Amelia would have ensured that the Saint wouldn’t be harmed in the future.

After all, Ifia was just a human, and there would always have been places where she would have needed Saint Tiffany’s help in the future.

For this reason, Amelia will not lay a hand on Saint Tiffany. Instead, she will provide protection. With this in mind, the answer to how to choose would have been already clear. Thinking about all this, Amelia would have remained calm on the surface, continuing to hold the adorable little one in her arms.

As a demon skilled in tormenting others, she naturally knew how to use everything until she saw the other party in pain and despair, which was much more interesting than simple killing…

However, since Ifia had come into her life, Amelia hadn’t sought ‘pleasure’ for a long time. She hadn’t felt that it was a bad thing. With her current magic power, she had been invincible in this world and hadn’t had to worry about being surpassed by other demons.

Naturally, she had had enough ability to protect Ifia. Now, she had only needed to consider how to destroy this world. However, everything had had to wait until Ifia’s soul was successfully repaired before she could unleash her full potential.

“Welcome, Ifia.”

Just as Ifia was wondering why she couldn’t see the Saint, Tiffany appeared.

Greeting the Saint’s gentle hello, Ifia quickly replied, straightening up and bowing slightly, “Your Highness, I apologize for the intrusion.”

The noble etiquette of the Sith Empire is truly troublesome, but Ifia has diligently studied it in private to avoid embarrassing Amelia, even enlisting Jessica’s help to oversee her progress. So, she won’t become a burden to Amelia!

Speaking and returning greetings appropriately at this moment surprised Amelia, who raised her eyebrows in amazement.

When did her little one learn all this?

As Ifia reveled in Amelia’s astonished gaze, she swelled with pride on the spot.

.(?’?’?)/

She looked at Amelia with a triumphant glance, her mouth curving into a sweet smile and her black eyes turning into crescent moons, irresistibly adorable.

Amelia couldn’t help but smirk, raising her hand to cover Ifia’s hand. Although they hadn’t completely revealed their feelings, the ambiguous atmosphere and excessive gestures indicated that their relationship was not ordinary and had hidden depths.

As someone in the know, Saint Tiffany didn’t find anything surprising.

However, remembering what had just happened, after she gave her answer, Taroumati left in a desolate state, her dejected figure carrying sadness…

Clearly, this is the outcome she wanted.

What’s there to feel sorry about now?

Saint Tiffany only paused for a moment to consider, then quickly dismissed it from her mind. Having grown up in the church, she had long decided to devote everything to the God of Light and would never be with a demon.

So, Taroumati would eventually leave, and it would be better sooner rather than later.

Saint Tiffany smiled gently, then turned to Ifia and said, “Ifia, due to the special nature of the ceremony, would you mind staying here overnight and holding the ceremony tomorrow?”

“No problem.”

With the time for the ceremony quickly arranged, Saint Tiffany stopped disturbing the two of them.

Ifia watched Saint Tiffany’s figure as she went upstairs.

Ifia was no longer maintaining her straight posture but instead softly leaning on Amelia’s body, whispering, “I wonder what’s bothering the Saint? She seems really sad!”

Amelia didn’t even glance at her, too busy dealing with the little one who was doing as they pleased on her.

She raised her hand helplessly and pinched the soft cheek, “How do you know?”

“Hmph, it’s obvious! I’m very clever, you know!”

Ifia snorted discontentedly, swatting away Amelia’s hand and retaliating by pinching Amelia’s cheeks.

Amelia was in her prime of development, her face becoming more beautiful, with even her cheeks lacking much fat, making them impossible to pinch, much to Ifia’s frustration.

This caused Amelia to burst into laughter, rendering Ifia unable to stay angry. Later, Ifia boldly planted a kiss on Amelia’s cheek.

……

After spending the night at Saint Tiffany’s residence, Ifia slept and woke up early, eagerly anticipating the upcoming special ceremony after finishing her morning routine.

Just the thought of participating in a special ceremony hosted by the Saint was enough to fill her with excitement.

Saint Tiffany didn’t keep Ifia waiting long, leading her and Amelia through a secret passage into the basement.

When they lit the torches mounted on the walls, a circular altar with intricate patterns immediately appeared beneath their feet.

Drawn with golden threads and shimmering under the torchlight, the circular altar had a wooden table placed at its edge, on which sat a small white jade bowl. Bubbles were bubbling up from the bowl, containing some strange liquid. It appeared to be a colorful black…

Just as Ifia was curious about it, Saint Tiffany walked straight to the table, picked up the white jade bowl, and then gestured for Ifia to stand in the center of the circular altar.

With Amelia watching on the sidelines, the Saint dipped her index finger into the liquid in the bowl.

Then, lifting her hand, she lightly touched Ifia’s forehead, causing her to suddenly feel dizzy.

The next moment, as Ifia was feeling dizzy, a faint shadow gradually appeared above her head.

Within the shadow, white wings spread out, slowly flapping in mid-air.

Bright golden hair floated up, and closed eyes opened to reveal a pair of dazzling golden eyes, along with a face identical to Ifia’s.