A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 14

[Vol. 5] Chapter 14: Women Can’t Get Too Close!

“You… you… you…”

Amelia’s words directly overloaded Ifia’s brain CPU!

It made her forget about their current intimate posture and just blankly stare at Amelia.

The slightly dazed black eyes met the deep red eyes, making Ifia feel like even breathing became difficult. She felt like a lamb on the table, trembling in the shadows cast by silverware.

Wait a minute, even though the system provided random plot fragments, it shouldn’t intertwine the memories of two Amelia from different worlds into one… Well, into one demon!

She didn’t want the bad Amelia from the original world!

“Ifia, as you thought, it’s just one of my fragments, now returned to its original state, giving me some special memories as well.”

“……”

Ifia’s thoughts were easy to guess, just from her facial expressions.

This made Amelia couldn’t help but chuckle, then affectionately rubbed her forehead against Ifia’s. Their breaths intertwined, unable to separate.

With Amelia’s affectionate gestures, the demonic horns on her head swayed. The demonic form made her appearance even more enchanting, with her sparkling red eyes shining like sunlight on fine red sand flowing continuously.

Looking at her, it seemed as if the red sand was burying people, making their hearts pound incessantly.

However, Ifia didn’t let Amelia continue with a pleading expression, but instead lifted a hand to push against her shoulder, trying to maintain some distance between them.

Humph!

(•??•?)

Women can’t get too close!

Don’t think you could make her submit with just your looks!

She wasn’t someone who fell for superficial charm.

Even if there was some merging of soul fragments, it didn’t matter. Anyway, that deceitful demon who had fooled her before was unforgivable!

While Ifia was silently cursing in her heart, Amelia was thankful for the ‘methods’ she left on Ifia, allowing the fragments from another world to be triggered when they attempted to imprint her soul.

This allowed her to break through the barriers of the two worlds, not only reclaiming Ifia but also absorbing the energy of the fragments, significantly enhancing her power.

If she could retrieve the fragments from other worlds, even without destroying them, she could still take Ifia away from this world.

Unfortunately, such opportunities are rare and cannot be sought after. This one-time occurrence was already fortunate enough.

“Ifia, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have concealed it from you.”

When Ifia put on a refusal to speak with Amelia, Amelia softened her tone, offering an apology in a straightforward manner, devoid of any demonic arrogance.

However, if Amelia could let Ifia go at this moment, instead of maintaining a dominant stance, the apology would appear more sincere.

“You did it on purpose, thinking I’m stupid, huh? Amelia Barlen… No, I should say, Lord Ahriman, the Demon Lord. You sound like a big shot, how could you possibly show genuine feelings to a mere human!”

Ifia quipped sarcastically, intending to insult, but nearly let her guard down.

Her black eyes dimmed, her expression became crestfallen, and she stubbornly turned her head aside.

She refused to look at Amelia!

While in the fragments of the storyline, Ifia could somewhat restrain herself when facing Bad Amelia, but now, facing the real Amelia, Ifia felt increasingly aggrieved.

When she first met Amelia, others avoided her because of her status as a duke’s daughter, but Ifia didn’t mind.

After all, she transmigrated from another world and knew the storyline in advance, so she didn’t care about social status.

Even if Amelia’s status was noble, she was just a villainess in a book.

She could handle it perfectly!

The beautiful and gentle villainess, she could handle it!

However, now that Amelia’s demonic true form had been revealed, Ifia felt like she was getting slapped in the face.

Nowadays, the storyline had completely gone off the rails!

It even led her to discover a special Easter egg, revealing the demons…

(???)

Why was she so ‘lucky’ like that!

The story began with a deception. After discovering the truth, Ifia learned that the Duke’s daughter was acceptable, but the Demon Lord was not!

Different races, how could they love each other?!

However, while Ifia silently nursed her heartbreak, Amelia used invisible magic to forcibly straighten Ifia’s face and continued to gaze into her eyes.

Amelia’s crimson eyes hid complex emotions as she solemnly spoke, “Ifia, my sincerity is not tainted by falsehoods, it has nothing to do with being human or a demon, but rather, my heart has long been filled with you.”

Amelia grabbed Ifia’s hand and then placed it over her own chest, forcing Ifia to ‘feel’ her sincerity.

Ifia pursed her lips, her black eyes full of stubbornness.

“Your chest is too big, I can’t feel anything!”

“……”

This mischievous little rascal!

Amelia couldn’t help but feel helpless.

Seeing Ifia unwilling to talk nicely, Amelia didn’t force the issue. Since Ifia liked teasing, she decided to use “that” to her advantage.

After all, Ifia really liked her tail…

So, the cunning demon tail made a comeback.

This time, instead of attacking immediately, it slowly climbed up Ifia’s leg, slipping under her clothes and wrapping around her soft thigh.

The icy sensation made Ifia shiver.

She then widened her eyes, looking at Amelia with disbelief. She never expected this lascivious demon to dare to ‘make a move’ in public!

After being glared at by Ifia, Amelia just smiled faintly, then spoke with a hint of grievance, “Ifia, there is a wise saying from the Eastern country that goes: ‘Couples who quarrel at the bedside will make up on the bed’.”

“Amelia… you really don’t learn the good things, but you learn the bad things!”

Ifia was truly speechless.

How come everything from the Eastern countries ended up in the Sith Empire’s lexicon!

(?????)

“Just forgive me, Ifia, and I’ll stop.”

“No way!”

Ifia, who weighed around ninety pounds but had the stubbornness of two hundred pounds, refused to yield.

She would rather die than surrender.

However, the result of her defiance was the merciless onslaught of the demon tail.

With a muffled moan, Ifia’s powerless body went limp, rendering her defenseless.

This was far beyond the gentle teasing she experienced in the plot fragments, it was excessive.

Although it hadn’t fully penetrated, it hadn’t stayed on the surface either.

The slow but forceful movements stirred up splashing sounds.

In the quiet environment, it seemed particularly loud, making Ifia’s face flush red.

She wanted to resist but was held down tightly, unable to fight back.

Now, she could only passively endure the intensity.

Oh, what a pervert demon!

Please stop, don’t move anymore!!!

>_<