A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 5] Chapter 47
[Vol. 5] Chapter 47: New Mission
[Compulsory Mission: Intense and pure love brings happiness to people. However, excessive love isn’t that great. As a lucky conqueror of the villainess, the host needs to reject the villainess’s love within a month, teasing her appetite, and make her fall for you… Of course, this is limited to physical communication only. Success can be achieved by restraining oneself!]
[Successful completion of the mission rewards you with three bonus fragments of the villainess, Amelia Barlen’s special edition. Failure will result in having acne on your face for a month.]
[The deadline is one month, effective immediately.]
The system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up, unexpectedly issuing a new abstinence mission.
This made Ifia stop in her tracks, her expression filled with shock, her dark eyes flashing with suspicion. She wondered if the system was constantly monitoring her and even eavesdropping on her thoughts.
Otherwise, why would it issue such a mission right after she started developing feelings for Amelia?
Abstinence! Oh, abstinence!
( >_<)
This wasn’t good news for her, especially since she had just established a romantic relationship.
Although Ifia felt that Amelia needed to control herself and not be too indulgent… it should be control, not outright rejection.
Making her act like a nun for a month…
Anyone would find that unbearable!
Unfortunately, the task issued by the system was compulsory, and Ifia had no choice but to accept it, even if she didn’t want to. Moreover, the punishment for failing the mission was having acne for a month…
Just the thought of having pimples all over her face in front of Amelia made Ifia immediately determined to succeed in this task. She couldn’t fail! She had to stay beautiful all the time!!! It was just abstinence for a month, no problem. However, there were some doubts…
[System, does this mean no physical contact at all?]
[Kissing on the forehead or cheeks and light touches are fine. However, if the host’s heart rate gets too fast, it will be considered a mission failure. So it’s better to avoid physical contact. The previous task notification was just a keyword provided by the system based on the host’s situation to better assist the host in completing the task.]
The system’s response might as well have said, “We’re afraid you won’t be able to control yourself,” which made Ifia purse her lips in annoyance.
Darn it. Is she really that weak-willed?
Angrily cursing the system in her mind, Ifia continued to lift her feet towards the bedroom, her steps heavier and slower than before, compared to her previously cheerful and light-hearted demeanor.
It feels like heavy chains are binding both feet.
Like wilted flowers without water.
However, despite being struck down, the dialogue in the mind never ceased.
[System, what were you doing before? You’ve been silent for so long, and now you suddenly appear with a bombshell! I thought I had completed all the tasks and untied myself from you!]
[Of course, I was giving the host and the villainess a honeymoon vacation~]
[Hmph, you’re being so kind? I can hardly believe it!]
[Host, please don’t slander the system. Everything is for your own good.]
While Ifia was being sarcastic, the system was also helpless. It didn’t want to do this either! But in order to complete the tasks assigned by the main god and quickly become the chief manager by the main god’s side… it had to give its all!!!
Of course, it was also because the host and the villainess had successfully gotten together, with the host nearly one hundred percent conquering the villainess.
Therefore, in a situation where the villainess harbored no intention of harm towards the host, and even had deep feelings, a small adjustment by the system would surely keep the host safe and sound.
There would be no danger to life.
However, in order to compensate, it emptied out all its small treasuries and owed a lot of points to other world systems, just to exchange for the “Twin Birth Secret Medicine” from the main god’s warehouse. It’s a calculated item and also compensation for the host.
With this medicine, giving birth painlessly in five months is like a dream come true!
Such a good thing is as rare as hen’s teeth!
Even though the child will have mixed demon blood… it wonder if their personality will inherit that of a demon. Thankfully, with a lineage of being half-human and half-demon, they won’t be as powerful as pure-blooded demons, unless something unexpected happens…
Thinking about these things, the system’s operating program paused for a moment, then quickly discarded those negative thoughts.
Dealing with a tricky demon like the villainess was already enough trouble, having one was sufficient. If there were more, let alone becoming the main god’s chief manager, it might just be abandoned and left to suffer in the harsh cold!
So, the main god’s mandate is success only, no room for failure! Therefore, to ensure the smooth growth of the child in the host’s belly, physical contact is prohibited in the previous month. To prevent any instability in the fetus.
Unfortunately, the host was forced to lose recent memories, forgetting the tasks completed earlier, and naturally not remembering the rewards… It seems, it can only wait until after the child is born, then sweet-talk…
No, seriously advise the host to take the child and run away. It can conveniently have the host stay in a special place for a while. Even if the villainess has been reborn countless times in this world, she won’t know…
Afterward, the villainess will regret her past actions, giving up on world destruction.
The pursuit of the wife who was run away from home is completed, forgiveness is obtained, and a perfect ending is ushered in.
And it smoothly becomes the chief manager!
Hehehe~
[If it’s for my own good, you shouldn’t have issued this task. Do you know what it feels like for someone who’s just tasted the forbidden fruit to suddenly stop? It’s like ants crawling, yet also like going through withdrawal. It’s really uncomfortable.]
Ifia rolled her eyes in silence. Although she was prepared to complete the task, voluntary and forced are two different things. She couldn’t help but complain.
What else could the system say about this? It could only resort to its old tricks.
Stay silent, keep ignoring.
After calling out to the system a few times and seeing no response, Ifia immediately understood that the system had retreated like a turtle, which was really annoying!
Fortunately, Ifia didn’t dwell on the matter of the system issuing tasks. After all, in her original world, she was already dead, and it was the system that carried her soul across worlds.
Resurrected.
So, in the situation of being reborn, completing some tasks was not a big deal… It’s not like committing murder or arson, and it didn’t require her to go against her conscience. It’s just occasionally needing to grit her teeth, like enduring abstinence now. She could handle it.
She just didn’t know how long she was bound to the system.
Surely she couldn’t be expected to continue completing system tasks when she was old!
However, Amelia is a demon and won’t age. While she’s just a regular human and will gradually grow old… It seems that in the future, she can take the opportunity to ask Amelia if there’s a way to stay forever young.
After all, Amelia is a demon, so she should have some “alternative methods”~
Regarding this matter, Ifia didn’t dwell too much on it, she’ll cross that bridge when she comes to it.
Besides, she’s still young, and there’s plenty of time to think about the future.
(*^v^*)
After thinking about this and that, Ifia finally returned to her room.
As she raised her hand to open the door, she saw a certain demon who should have been working in the study room lying on the bed in the bedroom.
When she saw her, she immediately smiled and took off her golden-framed glasses.
Her purple eyes blinked seductively, her slender legs gracefully crossed, and she raised a hand, beckoning Ifia with an irresistible gesture.
It reminded Ifia of when she left the study room, the fire she had kindled hadn’t yet gone out…