[Volume 4]: Chapter 89 - A Sweet Girl Won’t Be Fooled By The Villainess

If Ifia is like a newly-turned fox, then Amelia is the most skillful hunter with extraordinary foresight. The moment Ifia's eyes just shifted, Amelia immediately guessed what this mischievous little scamp was up to, and so didn't let her succeed, forcibly interrupting Ifia's seduction plan. Amelia didn't just sit there but, with Ifia in her arms, suddenly rose. This action made Ifia cry out in surprise. Before she could react, she had been carried by Amelia back to the bedroom. Subsequently, upon seeing the soft large bed, Ifia's heart raced with excitement. Thinking that as a healthy woman, Amelia surely couldn't resist! Should she go along with it or resist? After all, it seemed that Amelia didn’t appreciate her being too forward, and reluctance might be more effective. Just like her failed seduction plans in the underground ice cave and the bathroom. Ifia pondered and ultimately attributed those failures to being too forward. If she were more demure, perhaps things would develop differently. For a moment, Ifia's little brain came up with several thoughts. Just when she was contemplating how to be reluctant and welcoming, emphasizing on "modesty," Amelia had already placed her on the bed. Immediately after, Amelia reached for the nearby blanket, swiftly covering Ifia with it. The sudden darkness only lasted momentarily. When Ifia regained her senses, she was wrapped up "like a caterpillar" in the blanket, her hands and feet bound. She could only collapse onto the bed with her face exposed, glaring furiously. At that moment, she had forgotten about being reluctant or welcoming; she only wanted to angrily lift the blanket but was wrapped too tightly to resist. All she could do was squirm. "Amelia, what are you doing?" After struggling for a while, Ifia eventually gave up. Her anger had dissipated with the exhaustion. She felt that she couldn't behave like a brute but had to outwit. Now, the most important thing was to break free from the binding of the blanket and then maintain her modesty. She wanted to overpower Amelia directly on this large bed! Therefore, when speaking, she deliberately put on a performance. Looking at Amelia pitifully, with eyes gleaming like obsidian with tears, filled with reproach. She appeared weak, unlike her usual lively and nimble self. Surprisingly, this might have been Ifia's most brilliant acting performance, top-notch acting! It would have fooled anyone else for sure. However, this did not include Amelia. She knew that Ifia had started nurturing the vine of misfortune. Although its primary function was to amplify various desires, it would overall lead to a dramatic change in character, tending towards the cunning of a demon. After all, no matter how kind a human, everyone has a dark side. Moreover, this little one, Ifia, had quite a few desires. Therefore, Amelia, who wasn't falling for it, stood there, looking down at Ifia's performance with a smile, as if watching a thrilling movie. Seeing that her feigned distress had failed, Ifia felt frustrated for a moment and immediately turned her pitiful expression into a menacing one. Mouth snapping shut, she said, "Amelia, you'll pay for this when I'm out of here!" Having said that, Ifia began to struggle again, clumsily wriggling. It was an adorable sight that amused Amelia. She didn't continue to stand there but swiftly approached, bending down and restraining Ifia's body with a hand to stop her from taking further action. "Adorable Ifia, you need to rest," Amelia said with a smile, kissing Ifia's forehead and, at the same time, activating magic. This made Ifia, who had been about to curse and grumble, suddenly feel drowsy and on the verge of falling asleep. The feeling of drowsiness was overwhelming, but Ifia tried hard to keep her eyes open, fiercely gritting her teeth as she said, "Ami...lia, someday, I'll... get you... " Before she could finish, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep. As her breathing became steady, Amelia loosened the blanket, freeing Ifia from the restraints. Looking at Ifia's peacefully sweet sleeping face, Amelia couldn't help but sigh. If only Ifia were usually so daring and proactive. Unfortunately, for now, it was all about watching and not tasting, as the repercussions would be severe. However, when the seven days of nurturing the misfortune vine were over, Ifia would quickly regain her sanity. The magnified desires would vanish, followed by a period of calmness, similar to the characteristics of a sage. During this period, not to mention anything else, even holding hands would be annoying. It was even highly likely that Ifia would avoid her. Though it was only a matter of getting through the calm phase, the duration varied according to individual circumstances, making it hard to predict when it would end. All she could do was wait. But once Ifia's fragmented soul was successfully restored, there would no longer be any need to worry about the rules of the world hurting her. By then, even if she revealed her demon form, it would be no problem. Thinking about being able to swirl her tail around Ifia, Amelia no longer felt averse to the calm phase and instead felt extremely pleased, hoping time would pass even faster. The three materials requested by Saint Tiffany had been collected, and they could return immediately after the misfortune vine had finished nurturing. [Host, don’t forget that the system's task is only halfway complete and needs to be done as soon as possible!] [Haha, your reminders won't make me forget. Ami doesn't even consider me as a flood, not even a tiny bit!!!] Ever since Amelia wrapped Ifia in the blanket, as soon as Ifia woke up and had a comfortable sleep, she immediately went to find Amelia in a fury to "get even." She was determined to overpower Amelia in bed. However, Amelia was too cunning, and she had even brought Captain Fern along to handle business. This left Ifia in a sulky mood. After all, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't just overpower Amelia in front of others. Ifia felt she had to maintain her dignity. ( "√自) As Ifia, in the guise of a plaintive little ghost, eyed her from the corner, Amelia, on the other hand, comfortably attended to business, showing a composed and unruffled demeanor, completely unaffected by Ifia's angry glares. It was the Captain surrounding her who felt uncomfortable due to being "sacrificed." Seeing Baroness Amelia's leisurely manner, Ifia couldn't help but admire! Fortunately, with time passing quickly, a very important day arrived soon. The auction of magical plants in the town of Kamis was officially underway!