A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 4

[Vol. 5] Chapter 4: Too Worldly and Spicy

Count Duler is a very wealthy man.

This can be seen from the luxuriousness of his residence. As Ifia followed the crowd into the hall, she was almost blinded by the splendid decoration.

Under the illumination of several candelabras, the entire hall was exuding the scent of money. Not to mention, the statues placed in the hall were all made of pure gold…

Ifia secretly tugged on Amelia’s sleeve and whispered, “Amelia, did this count melt gold bars and stick them on the walls?”

“Why? Ifia, do you want to do that too?”

“No, no, no, I definitely don’t want to!”

Upon hearing Amelia’s inquiry, Ifia quickly shook her head repeatedly.

Gold and such things were meant to be admired in hand, not stuck on walls…

It was like wearing an oversized gold necklace around your neck and several gold bracelets on your arms, flaunting them in the streets.

Too worldly and spicy!

While the two were talking, the person in charge appointed by the royal family, Marquis Kaiden, stepped forward. After exchanging brief greetings and welcoming everyone, he immediately inquired about Count Duler’s whereabouts.

Marquis Kaiden directly stated their purpose.

They came to save Count Duler, who was entangled by demons.

The church officials stood aside, only intervening when demons were detected. At other times, they let the nobles handle affairs…

Therefore, Taroumati silently stood by Saint Tiffany’s side.

She was not dressed in the attire of church officials but still wore a black dress.

However, the style of her dress this time was not revealing, its ordinary design surprised people.

Taroumati, who had always liked to show off her seductive side, seemed to have changed her demeanor!

At this moment, her beautiful and sexy face wore a standard smile, and her emerald green eyes were as beautiful as jewels, mesmerizing the nobles present.

Each of them struck various handsome poses, but unfortunately, none could catch Taroumati’s attention.

Her thoughts were all on Saint Tiffany.

In order to match Saint Tiffany, she even changed into a restrained outfit.

She really threw away her pride as a lust demon.

Alas!

Why did she have to fall for Tiffany!

Falling for her before making any move meant she had already lost.

Taroumati had lost terribly.

It was truly pitiful…

While Taroumati pitied herself, Saint Tiffany glanced at her.

Her holy aura remained unchanged, but there was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

When Taroumati saw it, she immediately forgot everything and just thought how lucky she was to come with her!

Otherwise, she wouldn’t get to see the Saint’s smile~

“Marquis Kaiden, regarding Count Duler…”

Count Duler’s steward was a middle-aged man with a serious expression. He wore the standard attire of a steward, his hair impeccably groomed with a bit too much hair gel making it shine. He looked like someone who held himself to high standards, but he was hesitant and evasive when speaking, clearly hiding something.

Seeing this, Marquis Kaiden, who was in charge of this exorcism activity, became impatient and directly spoke up, “We are acting on the orders of His Majesty the King. If you keep dragging your feet, do you want to spend some time in prison?”

Mentioning prison made the steward no longer hesitate. He quickly explained, “Marquis Kaiden, it’s not that I’m dragging my feet. It’s just that Count Duler’s condition is not normal. We dare not release him… If you wish to see Count Duler, please follow me.”

After speaking, the steward turned and walked towards a side door of the hall. Marquis Kaiden hurriedly called on everyone to follow, especially Amelia Barlen, who had a high combat strength. He requested her to walk at the forefront, always vigilant for potential dangers.

Amelia Barlen did not refuse this request and directly took Ifia to the front.

Her little one was very interested in gossip.

This time, Ifia can sit in the front row and enjoy the show.

The nobles were unhappy about Amelia Barlen bringing a commoner to participate in the exorcism activity, but when they thought about the rumors that Amelia Barlen valued her only friend, Ifia…

If they angered Amelia Barlen at this time, and they really encountered a demon later, let alone seeking help, it would be good if they didn’t get stabbed in the back.

After being caught badmouthing someone behind their back, the nobles no longer dared to continue acting recklessly.

So, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Even Ifia found it strange. How did these arrogant nobles, who usually looked down on others, become so quiet?

While Ifia was secretly trying to observe the nobles, the steward had already led them to a secluded room. When the door was opened, the scene inside startled everyone.

Count Duler was standing in the room, wearing tattered clothes, with his hands and feet bound. He was bent over, continuously tearing and chewing on pieces of his clothes.

After finishing, he still wasn’t satisfied and wanted to eat something else, but he couldn’t reach other parts of his clothes.

Angry shouts erupted from him upon seeing the steward, immediately yelling loudly, “Bisse, you damn bastard, give me something to eat, I want to eat!”

The steward Bisse ignored Count Duler and, with a wry smile towards Marquis Kaiden, continued, “Ever since summoning demons using magical plants, the count has become like this. He must be possessed by a demon!”

“However, we’ve tried many methods, but we haven’t been able to restore the count to normal.”

“In just a few days, the count nearly burst his stomach from overeating. We had no choice but to lock him in an empty room. As a result, the count started eating clothes, hair, and even… ”

At this point, perhaps even the steward Bisse found it disgusting and didn’t finish his sentence. But everyone present understood. Their faces immediately turned speechless.

Marquis Kaiden, who had originally wanted to approach Count Duler to calm him down, quickly stepped back at this moment. He didn’t want to speak with someone who ate such things!!!

Not only did the nobles not want to get close to Count Duler, even the church officials felt the same.

However, the leading figure, Saint Tiffany, remained unchanged in expression. After noticing Count Duler’s abnormal condition, she took the initiative to step forward. At the same time, she took out a bottle of pure water from her pocket.

Opening the lid, the Saint, who had already walked up to Count Duler, raised her hand and poured the pure water. Count Duler was drenched like a wet chicken. Despite continuously shouting for food, he didn’t raise his head to drink the pure water.

Instead, the moment the pure water touched him, he let out an extremely miserable scream, his body tensing up. The ropes binding his hands and feet snapped due to his swollen muscles.

In the next moment, Count Duler angrily reached for the bottle containing the pure water, intending to attack the Saint at the same time, aiming to knock her down with one punch.

However, in the next moment, Taroumati quickly protected the Saint, ensuring Count Duler couldn’t reach her.

With the suppression from the pure water gone, Count Duler chuckled sinisterly, and a pair of goat horns protruded from his forehead.

His eyes turned crimson as he stared fixedly at everyone.

After a moment, he spoke, “So much delicious food delivered to my doorstep. It’s fantastic! I can finally have a feast.”