[Volume 4]: Chapter 66 - A Sweet Girl Won’t Be Fooled By The Villainess

Talomat's bold move, without a trace of her recent escape from home, is now stating words of compromise, seemingly reluctant but having actually thought it through. Saint Tiffany will not change her mind because of it. Continuing to be obstinate may very well result in being rejected... Therefore, Talomat has no choice but to yield and compromise! Demons have plenty of time and patience. It just can't believe it can't touch Tiffany emotionally! As for letting go? Ridiculous! Allow Tiffany, this scum, to continue harming other demons? No way! Talomat also has love for its fellow demons! One demon suffering is more than enough. Talomat found many excuses for itself, as stubborn as Ifia, never admitting its true feelings... After all, an inherently lascivious demon like itself having feelings would be too absurd. Once those old fellows find out, they'll definitely mock it incessantly. Even demons have their pride! However, despite thinking it had taken a step back, Talomat still couldn't persuade Saint Tiffany. Even though she was wrapped around by the snake's tail, and her movements were restricted, Saint Tiffany's face showed little change, still wearing a façade of gentleness while having a heart colder than stone. Her eyes, hidden behind the green ribbon, revealed nothing. It was hard to gauge what was on her mind. Later, Saint Tiffany, with her slow and ethereal tone, sensibly spoke, "Talomat, you still haven't figured it out. There's no future for us. It's best to leave before getting too involved." The Saint's voice, slow and ethereal, failed to mask the indifference in her words. At the mention of having no future, Talomat's expression turned cold. Her emerald eyes widened in anger. She didn't want to hear this and immediately retracted! What do you mean there's no future? Even though Tiffany carries the title of Saint, in reality, she's just a human. Even an angel, if willing, why not? Pressing her lips, the enticing charm disappeared from Talomat's beautiful face. Once invisible, her dominant side emerged. She looked straight at Saint Tiffany, restraining her anger, and said with forced composure, "Tiffany, you know, this is no difficulty for me at all." Initially intending to endure, she couldn't hold back and continued, "You are just finding a reason to drive me away!" The implied accusation in her words was akin to that of a scorned woman. Initially, when it received the message from Ahriman and was tasked with keeping an eye on the Saint, Talomat had not taken it seriously. After all, Saint Tiffany was just a mere human. Is she any more difficult to handle than the three-headed dragon, Az Dahaka? As time passed, her heart began to spiral out of control. Always wanting to get closer. Wishing to be by her side twenty-four hours a day. To get close to Saint Tiffany, Talomat began various provocations, expecting to see the Saint blush and feel shy, but she calmly responded with an invitation. And then... They ended up in bed, establishing a special relationship. It craved the Saint's body. The Saint used it to eliminate other demons. If they could keep going like this, it would be fine. But with Ahriman's return, Saint Tiffany began avoiding and rejecting her, clearly putting an end to their cooperation. To part ways like this! No way!!! Is Talomat, who can be summoned and dismissed at will, just a dog? "If that's what you think, then so be it, Talomat, you—" "Shut up, I don't want to hear it!" When Saint Tiffany attempted to continue speaking, Talomat angrily interrupted and then released her snake tail, catching the falling Saint with one hand. Cradling her, Talomat placed her face on her chest, her expression unseen under the green ribbon. Mumbling, in a muffled voice, Talomat declared, "Tiffany, you will never escape from me in this life. Even in death, your soul belongs to me!" A very demon-like declaration. Although the atmosphere should have turned chilly, Saint Tiffany smiled. Blindfolded with the green ribbon, her eyes were hidden, but with a soft curve of her lips, full of helplessness and tenderness. At first, Talomat gave off an impression that she wasn't approachable, but as time passed, it was discovered that despite being a demon, she was quite cute and very clingy. However, she had her own beliefs and duties and couldn't let go of everything. But getting rid of Talomat wouldn't be easy. Saint Tiffany wasn't in a rush, so she changed the topic, "Talomat, you shouldn't have revealed your true form in front of Ifia. It will only provoke Ahriman." "Humph! I did it on purpose. After all, seeing Ahriman lose his cover in front of the one he loves is such an interesting matter!" As long as Saint Tiffany didn't bring up anything that would enrage the demon, Talomat's sharp edges would quickly fade away. Even though she had other thoughts, it wasn't wise to reveal them too quickly. As for deliberately revealing herself in front of Ifia, it was purely because Talomat was experiencing an emotional crisis, unable to bear seeing Ahriman so pleased with himself. Let's both fall into misery together! Hearing Talomat's childish retaliatory words, Saint Tiffany sighed softly. Thankfully, Ifia didn't seem frightened, but rather very curious. It seemed that she had gained quite a bit of knowledge being around the Demon Lord Ahriman. However, even so, it was not advisable to continue. Talomat must be convinced to let her go. "Talomat, you'd better not provoke the Demon Lord. You're no match for him." "Humph, I'm not that weak. Even if I can't win against Ahriman, you think I'd just run away?" Talomat intended to show off in front of the Saint, demonstrating how formidable a demon she was. But halfway through her words, she suddenly felt Ahriman's arrival. After marking the location, opening the demon's eye allowed her to see what was happening here. So, Ahriman, who had witnessed everything, swiftly approached with an extremely oppressive aura, causing Talomat to lose her nerve immediately. Cough, cough! She had simply gotten carried away for a moment. Now that she had regained her composure, she should quickly slip away! Before getting a sound thrashing from Ahriman. However, before leaving, she wanted to do one more thing. For a woman as stubborn as Saint Tiffany, she had to be rendered powerless in bed. So thought Talomat. Her thick snake tail couldn't help but tremble, and then the tip of the tail, reaching upwards, suddenly bloomed a small white flower. The white flower swayed in the wind, giving off an extremely strong fragrance. A wave of intense heat rushed over, wetting her clothes rapidly, like water in a golden mountain, intense desire When Saint Tiffany smelled it, she felt lightheaded and dizzy.