[Volume 4]: Chapter 106 - A Sweet Girl Won’t Be Fooled By The Villainess

The carriage traveled at a fast speed and quickly reached its destination. As soon as the two of them got off the carriage, they were greeted by the maids of the villa, which excited Ifia, and she happily waved at them. Even though the long journey was interesting, it felt good to be home. Although this was Amelia's villa, for Ifia, it felt as comfortable as being back in her own den!!! Hmph, as best friends, they naturally had to share both the joys and sorrows! Before the trip, Ifia used to think about not staying too long to avoid disturbing Amelia. However, after traveling, eating, and staying together, Ifia no longer wanted to return to the lonely dormitory. Ifia had always liked a lively atmosphere. However, after crossing into this world and starting out in the slums alone, she had no choice. Fortunately, after enrolling in the Pris Academy, she met Amelia and a few good friends. With time passing by, Ifia gradually adapted. She became more integrated into this world. Of course, the main reason for this was Amelia's indulgence, which made Ifia feel completely secure. Her mischievous and lively nature had also recovered. As for Amelia's identity as a duke's daughter, it was actually the least of Ifia's concerns. Only when Amelia used her privileges did Ifia feel a little envious. Apart from that, there was nothing else. After all, Amelia never used her power to bully others, and instead, she was admired and respected by everyone else. When spending time with Ifia, she never acted imposing. Instead, she was gentle and considerate. In such a manner of interaction, Ifia felt so pampered. "Ifia, go and rest! I need to take care of some matters and will be back soon." "Mm." While Ifia happily greeted the maids, Amelia stood by and smiled. After Ifia finished, Amelia mentioned that she was about to go out for a while. Understanding this, Ifia nodded and said she would obediently stay at home. However, thinking that Amelia would be going out, Ifia's eyes sparkled with a mischievous idea, "Amelia, could you help me get something on your way? I had previously reserved an iron hot pot at Seth's Iron House on Colifin Street. When we get it, we can have a hot pot together! Before going to Camus, Ifia had personally drawn a plan. It was all for that mouthful of hot pot!! However, due to the sudden journey, it slipped her mind until now. Just the thought of sitting together with Amelia, happily enjoying the spicy hot pot, made Ifia eager to get the iron hot pot as soon as possible. Naturally, Amelia wouldn't refuse, but she did claim a small running fee. She pulled Ifia over, then bent down and raised her chin, giving Ifia a brief kiss on her lips. Not leaving immediately, she lightly nibbled on the soft lips, eliciting a soft hum from Ifia. Although bitten by Amelia, Ifia didn't get mad. This gentle touch was obviously teasing her! So, Ifia didn't back off. Instead, she fawningly hugged Amelia, not saying anything, and then peppered Amelia's cheek with several kisses. Taking advantage of Amelia's relaxed state, Ifia quickly stepped back, with a mischievous air. Then she waved her hand at Amelia, indicating she should hurry and attend to her errands! Finishing her statement, Ifia dashed into the villa. Seeing this, Amelia couldn't help but smile. Her gentle and indifferent demeanor changed, but none of the maids dared to breathe heavily, their faces flushed. Even though everyone looked up to Baron Amelia, her strong aura as the duke's daughter made them reluctant to approach her easily. Not to mention being as casual as Ifia. It was simply audacious!!! While the maids thought this way, Amelia wasn't interested in how others thought. After seeing Ifia enter the villa, she turned and got back into the carriage, instructing the driver to head towards the church. Inside the carriage, Amelia held three special materials in her hand, her expression relaxed. After the exhausting collection, it was finally time to put them to use. Ifia's fragmented soul could finally be repaired. Amelia looked at the materials for a while, then placed them inside a box, intending to hand the box to Saint Tiffany when she met her. Looking out of the window, with the lively and bustling street, Amelia propped her chin and watched with a gradually emerging smile. She was really looking forward to it! In addition, the magical plants being escorted should have arrived in the city of Dalva. When those nobles summoned demons, it would be like pouring a cup of water into hot oil, directly boiling the calm royal city into a 'bustling' scene. How many people would moan and perish then? Just thinking about it made the demons very pleased. However, thinking of Ifia's aversion to the Rosalind royal family, Amelia silently pondered and decided to dispatch someone terrible to the royal family. Indeed, magical plants could summon demons. However, it wasn't as easy as the legends portrayed. As long as someone used the magical plants to summon demons, there would be a special fluctuation. If the demon responded to the fluctuation, the 'summoning' would be successful. Otherwise, it would fail. However, due to the demons' craving for human souls, no demon would pass on the chance to feast. Demons always toyed with humans and could never be controlled by them. Yet humans foolishly believed they could subdue demons. The outcome was always tragic. Amelia's purple eyes flashed with mockery, but then she remembered that Ifia was also a human. Hmm. Her previous thoughts were too presumptuous. Ifia was different from other humans. After all, she was so adorable that it was only natural for her to be controlled! Thinking this way today, Amelia, who never had double standards, only wanted to return immediately after being separated from Ifia for a short while. However, repairing the soul was important. She wanted Ifia to be healthy and strong. And, only by successfully restoring Ifia's fragmented soul could she reveal her true form. Amelia wanted Ifia to see her demonic form. Then Ifia could touch the horns on her head or even the demonic tail if she wanted to. Thinking of Ifia all the way, time flew by quickly, and the carriage arrived at the area where the church was located, finally stopping in front of the two-story house where Saint Tiffany lived. As soon as Amelia got off the carriage and stood still, the snake demon Taromati came over. Unlike the resentful Taromati Amelia had seen last time, this time she looked presentable, smiling and confident. It was clear that she had made good progress with Saint Tiffany. The first thing she said upon seeing Amelia was, "Ahri, you finally came. My dear has been waiting for you for a long time."