A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 17

[Vol. 4] Chapter 17: Feeling of Being Rejected

The position of Saint Tiffany in the church is quite high. Due to various mysterious rumors, she has moved out of her original residence and now lives alone in a remote area.

Although she hasn’t completely left the church’s vicinity, the surrounding area is desolate, giving a sense of isolation from the world.

Seeing this, Amelia Barlen couldn’t help but furrow her brow, thinking that in such a “convenient” environment, the snake demon Taroumati would become even more lawless.

This time, when she came to the church, besides the coachman waiting at the entrance, no one knew that Amelia Barlen had arrived. She disliked trouble.

Now, she only wanted to obtain the follow-up measures to repair the fragmented soul of Ifia. Therefore, she didn’t notify the church officials but relied on magical sensing to locate the direction of the faint light.

Effortlessly locking onto the residence of Saint Tiffany.

“Knock, knock.”

Quickly arriving at her destination, Amelia Barlen politely raised her hand and knocked on the door. Although she could open the door directly, she didn’t want to see a special scene as soon as the door opened, giving the person inside no reaction time.

Except for Ifia’s body, other people were just uninteresting decorations in Amelia’s eyes.

Although, as a demon, she had undoubtedly seen many explicit scenes. However, since meeting Ifia, Amelia had put an end to such situations happening in front of her.

Every time a demon tried to seduce or tempt her, Amelia mercilessly killed them. Then she would take their souls into the Abyssal Domain, becoming one of the many tormented spirits.

After this happened a few times, demons spread the word, and no foolish ones dared to approach her.

In this regard, Amelia Barlen had heard some rumors. The malicious demons, not forgetting to embellish their tales, spread the word that she was deceived by jealous humans, hence she remained chaste for humans and transformed into a demon lord with a clear and uncluttered mind.

Clear and uncluttered…

Amelia Barlen chuckled at this notion, thinking it would be nice if it were true.

The little fellow Ifia was always hovering around her, with a youthful and lively body as charming as blooming flowers.

How could she possibly have a clear and uncluttered mind? Once Ifia started teasing, she couldn’t restrain her instincts.

However, Ifia belonged to the type that was both playful and inexperienced. Teasing was amusing for a while, but if it continued, she would act timidly like an agitated little kitten, fiercely swiping her claws to keep others at bay, or else she might bite.

It truly left the demons helpless. Nevertheless, it was quite an interesting and novel experience, one that Amelia Barlen was willing to continue playing along with.

As long as the fierce little kitten is raised properly, it will obediently lie down and expose its belly. Judging by the current situation, it’s happening soon.

After all, if Ifia resists, she wouldn’t allow her excessive behavior… although, the excuse of a disguised friendship is a self-deception with a stubborn facade.

Just before Ifia’s incomplete soul is successfully restored, Amelia isn’t planning to do anything. The annoying world rules have too many restrictions. Currently, it’s necessary to help Ifia decipher these rules as soon as possible.

“Hey, rare guest! Ahriman, you are willing to come back!”

After Amelia knocked on the door, within five minutes, the door opened from inside. The snake demon Taroumati, with wet hair, was wearing a bathrobe, and at this moment, she was leaning against the doorframe with crossed arms.

Listening to Taroumati’s cryptic words, Amelia’s expression remained unchanged. She just raised her cold gaze, looked at her disdainfully, and stated her purpose directly.

“I’m looking for the Saint Tiffany.”

“What do you want with her!!!”

After hearing the name Tiffany, Taroumati’s mouth drooped, her emerald eyes shifted, and she looked at Amelia Barlen with resentment. The whole snake seemed about to die in grievance.

Taroumati felt like she was a pitiful snake working for Ahriman!

Previously, she watched over the three-headed poison dragon Azhdaha, and now she watches over the Church’s Saint, Saint Tiffany.

Although she used to covet Azhdaha’s bravery, arousing her snake-like desires, wanting to have a passionate one-night stand with Azhdaha.

However, the proud dragon clan looked down on other races and was ruthlessly rejected. This time, the one under Taroumati’s watch was the human Saint, who had a holy appearance indicating a serious and conservative personality.

Nevertheless, Saint Tiffany was attractive and had a good figure…

Anyway, as a demon with infinite life, maintaining devotion for a hundred years wasn’t difficult. At least, that was the thought. With this mindset, Taroumati didn’t mistreat herself and quickly ended up in bed with the Saint within a few days.

One has to admit, the taste was amazing!

Once you try it, you get addicted.

In response to Taroumati’s purposes, Saint Tiffany did not refuse. However, in return, Saint Tiffany needed help in solving some troubles – dealing with demons drawn to the radiant power emitted by Saint Tiffany.

Taroumati readily agreed to this request. Even if Tiffany didn’t mention it, Taroumati wouldn’t let other fellows covet the prey marked by herself.

With Taroumati as a powerful ally, Saint Tiffany finally experienced a moment of tranquility and peace.

No longer would there be demons disturbing every moment, requiring constant vigilance and battles against them. Although, the cost was being drained to exhaustion in bed each time…

With things developing to this point, everything was as Taroumati wished, and it should have been happy.

However, if Taroumati hadn’t discovered the indifference hidden beneath Tiffany’s purity, it would indeed be happy and joyful.

Until now, Taroumati still couldn’t understand how Tiffany’s passionate body contained such a cold heart!

When Taroumati, with excitement, wanted to take responsibility for Saint Tiffany.

Saint Tiffany just waved her hand, and with slightly parted red lips, uttered cold words, stating that they only had a physical relationship.

No need for emotional involvement.

So heartless!!

This left Taroumati with mixed feelings. In theory, having a rational and non-clingy partner in bed was precisely the type Taroumati liked. However, at this point, it felt unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Initially, Taroumati wanted to conquer the Saint. But in the end, she was conquered by the Saint.

There was always a feeling of being rejected by others. Now, wearing a disgruntled look, Taroumati reached the peak upon seeing Ahriman.

If it weren’t for Ahriman’s commission, it wouldn’t have come to oversee the Saint Tiffany, wouldn’t have approached this heartless woman, and wouldn’t have become a pitiful snake still yearning for her despite being disliked.

However, Taroumati’s inner sadness was very visible, and Amelia Barlen couldn’t be bothered to deal with it. Just by looking at Taroumati’s resentful appearance, it was clear that she had stumbled over something concerning Saint Tiffany.

The disastrous outcome initially envisioned didn’t seem to happen, so there was no need to worry about delaying important matters.

Amelia Barlen walked past the resentful Taroumati as if entering her own home, and in the hall, she saw Saint Tiffany with white silk ribbons covering her eyes.

Immediately, Saint Tiffany smiled at her and spoke proactively, “It seems you have found the Lint Fruit. Next, you need to gather the other two types of materials.”