A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 45
[Vol. 5] Chapter 45: Her Home
Huh?
Saint Tiffany disappeared?
No way!!!
(O_O)!
After Ifia learned about Amelia’s true identity, she also guessed that Taroumati, whom she had met a few times, yes, the one who had been hovering around the saint recently, was also a demon!
Although somewhat shocked why a decent demon couldn’t come to terms and always revolved around the saint who could exorcise demons… but, respecting personal choices, even demons have autonomy.
Perhaps, the demon Taroumati and the saint Tiffany are in a forbidden love!
After all, she and Amelia are also two different races, demon and human…
The elder brother didn’t say anything to the second brother.
But, with Taroumati, this demon, protecting her, Saint Tiffany disappeared?
This was a bit out of line. Could it be that Taroumati is a weak demon?
Thinking about this, Ifia widened her eyes and stared at Jessica, her black eyes filled with curiosity and some concern for the safety of Saint Tiffany.
However, due to previous contact, her damaged soul was successfully repaired by the saint through a special ritual. Ifia didn’t think the saint would easily die.
And upon receiving Ifia’s gaze, Jessica immediately expressed a strong desire to continue speaking, “The church’s buildings were severely damaged, and it’s said that even the Pope fainted from crying. Now, they need to bring out all their remaining assets to repair those buildings.”
“Meanwhile, many clergy members were also killed or injured. It can be said that the church has suffered a major blow this time. To restore it to its former state, it will probably take several years at least… And Saint Tiffany’s disappearance has made the already sad church even worse.”
“I heard that after the church was attacked, the Pope went directly to the palace to request His Majesty the King to investigate and quickly capture the real culprit, as well as seek financial assistance.”
At this point, Jessica couldn’t help shaking her head.
“To be able to make all the church’s buildings collapse overnight, with such severe damage, it’s beyond human capability no matter how you look at it. It seems like the revenge of demons. His Majesty naturally wouldn’t risk getting involved. He just gave a moderate amount of financial support, making the Pope furious but helpless.”
“It’s really unfortunate for the church. If it weren’t for the demon chaos in Darwa City, they would definitely have received a large sum of money as subsidy.”
Listening to Jessica’s revelations, Ifia blinked curiously.
Then she asked with a puzzled expression, “Isn’t the money supposed to come from the palace treasury? Why…”
“Ifia, have you forgotten? Your Miss Barlen is auctioning off magical plants in the Camus Territory, which is causing a major hemorrhage for the Rosward royal family! They ran short of money, so they had to ‘borrow’ some from the treasury temporarily. But after summoning demons, not only did they not get what they wanted, they lost both people and money.”
Jessica hinted at something, with the loss of both people and money referring to Prince Carloy withdrawing from candidacy.
Even though the Rosward royal family has put forward other candidates, none of them compare to Prince Carloy. It’s easy to see that the Rosward royal family is about to exit the political stage.
Upon hearing Jessica’s explanation, Ifia suddenly realized, then asked, “So… is Saint Tiffany really missing? Without leaving any trace?”
Jessica scratched her head and shook it directly, “No trace left, as if she evaporated into thin air. But there’s no sign of blood or anything else, her fate is unknown.”
To this, Ifia sighed silently in her heart, knowing she couldn’t get anything useful from Jessica. She decided to ask Amelia later!
Afterwards, the two chatted about other gossip for a while. When they were full and satisfied, Jessica happily waved goodbye to Ifia, then eagerly expressed her intention to go find Austin. She planned to drag him out of the office and have a good time!
After watching Jessica leave in a carriage, Ifia returned to the villa. She paused on the stairs, her face showing a pensive expression, then quickly changed direction and moved forward.
Turning towards the study room.
Although she didn’t currently want to see that insatiable Amelia.
However, she was still worried about Saint Tiffany. After all, the saint was someone who had once helped her. She was actually a good person.
“Amelia, I’m here~”
Ifia could freely enter and exit the study room, and this time was no exception. After she pushed open the door, she saw Amelia at her desk, busily dealing with government affairs. She was still wearing an exquisite black dress, her silver hair pinned up with a hairpin.
Gold-framed glasses rested on her nose, and when she looked up, her purple eyes were gentle. But for some reason, Ifia’s mind kept flashing the words ‘sophisticated scum’!
Although the term ‘sophisticated scum’ had negative connotations, in certain special circumstances, it could also be understood as a kind of thrilling sexual preference…
Chuckle~
Who’s this Miss Lustful belong to?
Heeheehee.
She’s mine!
(*^v^*)
Originally thinking to ask and then run off, to avoid being caught up by Amelia again, with this and that. But alas, Ifia was a sucker for beauty and really loved Amelia’s style. At this moment, let alone leaving, she just wanted to pounce over and be a rogue.
Clearly, Amelia also understood Ifia very well, so she didn’t say anything. She simply turned sideways and silently lifted her hands towards Ifia’s direction, allowing Ifia’s heart to skip a beat as she took a few steps forward, then she leapt directly into Amelia’s arms.
The next moment, Amelia caught her steadily and smoothly placed Ifia on her lap.
“My dear, why don’t you take a break and rest a bit more?”
After listening to what Amelia said, Ifia immediately understood the meaning behind it. She raised her hand and lightly pinched Amelia’s waist, somewhat annoyed, then pouted.
“And you! If you don’t control yourself next time, we’ll sleep in separate rooms!”
Thinking about how she almost couldn’t get out of bed today, Ifia grumbled, “If I had known it would be like this, I would have just kept refusing. Then I wouldn’t have to be ‘tired’ like this now!”
While Ifia was busy scolding and complaining, Amelia, who was holding her, raised the corners of her mouth, and her purple eyes flickered a few times.
It seems everything is going smoothly!
Although Ifia lost her memory within the past ten days, she herself wouldn’t be aware of it, and she would just turn a blind eye, not deeply pondering over it.
As for the memories of others?
Without considering the potential damage to their brains and bodies, Amelia directly tampered with their memories.
If it weren’t for the concern of making Ifia sad, she would have killed all those people already, eliminating any potential future complications…
Even so, Amelia planned to reduce Ifia’s contact with the outside world or consider directly commanding demons to attack.
She would no longer adhere to her game principles and would rather destroy this world sooner rather than later.