Fans Translations
  • Browse
    • All Novels
    • Active Projects
    • Finished Projects
    • Dropped Projects
  • Contact Us
  • Join Us
    • Join Us
    • Translation Resources
  • Browse
    • All Novels
    • Active Projects
    • Finished Projects
    • Dropped Projects
  • Contact Us
  • Join Us
    • Join Us
    • Translation Resources

A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 67

  1. Home
  2. A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess
  3. [Vol. 4] Chapter 67 - So Large!
Prev
Next
If you enjoyed this novel, you can support me at: ko-fi

[Vol. 4] Chapter 67: So Large!

 

Taroumati had great confidence in her companion magical plants.

 

Even the most upright and chaste woman, when she smells the fragrance, can become lascivious.

 

Even if Saint Tiffany can use the power of the divine, it was not enough to resist. She can only lose her resistance with a red face and turn into a puddle of spring water in her embrace.

 

It’s like a ripe fruit emitting waves of fragrance, tempting someone to take a bite.

 

No!

How can one bite be enough? It should be completely swallowed.

 

“Taroumati, you’re truly despicable!”

 

At this point, Saint Tiffany also realized that she had fallen into a trap.

 

She didn’t expect that Taroumati, on the surface, seemed submissive and no longer entangled in the previous issues of identity, but in reality, she was making secret moves, forcing her to agree…

 

“My dear~ I am a demon, of course, I’m despicable!”

 

However, Taroumati was indifferent.

She even felt that the saint was praising her.

But such words could be saved for the bedroom.

For now… it was better to escape quickly!

 

Although she was marked with a curse by the demon lord Ahriman. Instead, she was quite satisfied holding Saint Tiffany, already figuring out where to devour this delicious piece of meat~

 

When she sensed Ahriman’s breath rapidly approaching, Taroumati immediately looked up at a certain spot in the sky.

 

Afterwards, she revealed a smug smile, and her emerald eyes turned completely red.

 

Immediately after, she gestured with a scissor hand, carrying a hint of successful mischief. The next moment, a burst of black smoke ignited, and with a gust of wind, Taroumati and the saint disappeared from sight.

 

Ifia, who was peeking from behind a tree, saw this scene and blinked in confusion. Then, summoning courage, she stepped out from behind the tree and walked in the direction where Taroumati and Saint Tiffany had just been.

 

If she wasn’t dreaming, Taroumati, who suddenly grew a snake tail, shouldn’t be human. Was she a special creature, a snake demon?

Ifia didn’t know how to classify Taroumati, so she temporarily labeled it as a snake demon, or perhaps a super powerful demon that had cultivated for thousands of years!

 

Just a glance made her anxious!

Saint Tiffany, captured by the snake demon, must be even more terrified!

 

Originally, Ifia thought the Sith Empire was relatively safe, with not many special creatures. However, what she witnessed today completely changed her perspective.

 

Perhaps the Sith Empire is the most terrifying place because the special creatures here can disguise themselves as humans. Just like Taroumati, who disguised herself flawlessly as a human, if Ifia hadn’t accidentally seen her, she would never have thought she was a snake…

 

Although she wanted to rescue the saint, Ifia had self-awareness. As a weakling, going there would only be offering herself as prey.

 

In the current situation, it was crucial to quickly find Amelia and discuss the next steps. They cannot stand idly by and watch Saint Tiffany die.

 

With these thoughts in mind, Ifia arrived at the place where Saint Tiffany disappeared, bowing her head to examine the ground.

 

There were still traces of the giant snake tail winding and crawling, serving as evidence to prove she wasn’t imagining things. Ifia carefully avoided damaging the “evidence” while letting her mind wander and speculate.

 

Taroumati only revealed half of his snake tail, and it was already so massive. What would it look like if she fully exposed her true form?

Surely, it would be more spectacular than the special effects in Hollywood blockbusters!

However, did Amelia know that Taroumati was a snake demon?

They had collaborated before!

If Taroumati secretly planned to devour Amelia…

 

The thought of this possibility made Ifia clench her fists anxiously, but luckily, she discovered it in time.

 

Taroumati, who initially intended to cause trouble for Amelia, probably didn’t anticipate that, given Ifia’s unwavering trust in Amelia, even if someone directly accused Amelia of being a demon, Ifia wouldn’t believe it!

 

Moreover, the clues pointing to Taroumati’s true identity, subtly leading towards Amelia as a “friend,” wouldn’t raise suspicions about her being anything other than a normal human.

 

In response, Ifia didn’t bother to move her little head and think too much.

 

“Ifia!”

 

Just as Ifia was about to leave, she suddenly heard Amelia’s voice behind her. This delighted Ifia, who quickly turned around to see Amelia, dressed in a sleek black tight-fitting dress with exquisite makeup.

 

She wore a black lace veil hat on her head, and beneath the veil, her purple eyes were subtly revealed. The veil was exposed just below her nose, exposing vivid red lips with a hint of cold indifference in the slightly raised chin.

 

However, as soon as Amelia noticed Ifia’s gaze, she quickly returned to a normal expression.

 

“Amelia, where did you go?”

 

“Left for a moment due to work matters, why are you here?”

 

Amelia smiled at Ifia, and her purple eyes behind the black lace veil twinkled. She already knew about Taroumati’s explosive identity, the demon with the self-destructive alter ego. Now, she only regretted not expelling her immediately, adding unnecessary complications.

 

As for leaving due to work…

 

In reality, it was just an early deployment and arrangement. After all, if she wanted to trigger a war and bring about the world’s destruction, it required careful planning and action. The successful restoration of Ifia’s fragmented soul was not far off, and certain things needed to be set in motion.

 

As for concerns about the succession of the next royal authority, Amelia had none.

 

As easy as reaching into a bag.

 

The Rosward royal family, competing with her, was nothing more than a group of jumping clowns. Presenting an illusion of rivalry was just a play to toy with them.

 

“I was just thinking of taking a stroll, breathing some fresh air, and… wait, Amelia, I just saw Taroumati transform!”

 

“?”

 

Hearing Ifia’s words, Amelia timely displayed a surprised expression while carefully observing. She stared at the changes in Ifia’s facial expression, wondering if Taroumati’s transformation had triggered any different associations with her.

 

Although Taroumati’s mischief was intended to witness the scene of demons being feared and loathed by humans, it wasn’t the first time for such a thing to happen.

 

If not for the intervention of the world’s rules, Ifia wouldn’t have lost some of her memories. She would still remember Amelia’s demonic form.

 

Because Ifia, this little one, didn’t fear and escape but instead was full of curiosity, it made Amelia more eager to quickly restore her fragmented soul. In this way, even if her demonic true form were to be discovered again, touching the world’s rules, Ifia wouldn’t lose her memories.

 

However, it couldn’t happen now, the concealment needed to continue.

 

“Really, it turned into such a large snake… no, the lower half became a snake tail, especially large! Amelia, you should stay away from it in the future. I’m worried it might harm you!”

 

“Is that so? It’s indeed terrifying. I’ll stay away from it.”

 

Watching Ifia’s worried expression, Amelia couldn’t help but smile. It seemed that she had overthought the situation.

 

Ifia hadn’t noticed.

 

After all, she had explained to Ifia before that she wasn’t familiar with Taroumati. Even if Taroumati revealed his true form, what did it have to do with her, Amelia?

 

Amelia sighed in relief, then caught a faint scent in the air. Subconsciously, she furrowed her brows, and her relaxed expression turned serious.

 

This scent… what was it?

 

Prev
Next

Comments for chapter "[Vol. 4] Chapter 67"

MANGA DISCUSSION

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

  • About
  • Terms Of Service
  • Privacy Policy

© 2025 Fans Translations. All rights reserved.