Chapter 2

"talking" (Mc to system) [System]

Why would the villainess be in the slums?

This is unreasonable!

Ifia's body instantly stiffened, her almond-shaped eyes unconsciously widening. Her once rosy complexion turned deathly pale. Faced with a choice between a gold coin and her life, she decisively chose the latter!

She needed to run away quickly!!!

However, before she could lift her foot, her collar was seized, and her whole body was lifted up.

Like a cat with its fate gripped by the neck.

Vulnerable, pitiful, and helpless.

Once her feet left the ground, completely eliminating the possibility of escape, Ifia, with a look of despair, finally raised her head and locked eyes with a pair of intrigued purple orbs.

Being the Imperial Red Rose, Amelia had a very high level of attractiveness.

Silver hair cascaded behind her, glinting under the sunlight. Her gorgeous face seemed meticulously crafted by a deity, emitting an allure like an enchanting fairy captivating everyone.

Her purple eyes were like precious gems, crystal clear and captivating.

She wore layers of black lace on her long dress, a square neckline revealing a fair and ample bosom. The waist design accentuated her slender figure, the dress covering a pair of long and slender legs. The skirt's hem, sewn with golden thread and adorned with pearls, matched her lace hat and handbag. From top to bottom, it highlighted a sense of luxury.

How many loaves of black bread could she get by secretly taking one pearl?

Wait, now wasn't the time to think about these things. She needed to quickly get away from Amelia!

"Dear Miss, please let go of me. I'm just passing through."

Struggling was useless. Ifia ceased her futile resistance and instead looked at Amelia with an expectant gaze.

Her watery round eyes were like a cute puppy's, attempting to flip over to show a soft belly as proof of harmlessness.

However, the more she acted this way, the more it made people want to tease her.

Amelia didn't let go. Instead, she extended her other hand, the fingertips adorned with black satin gloves lightly tapping Ifia's small nose. Then, she smoothly moved to the side of her face, pinching the adorable baby fat. 

The touch was nice.

Perhaps she applied a bit more pressure, or maybe Ifia's skin was too tender. After releasing her, Ifia's cheek turned red.

Looking at her with an accusing gaze, Amelia maintained her smile. In the next moment, she leaned in and whispered in Ifia's ear, "Adorable little bird, I'm lost. Can you take me away from here?"

Lost?

Ignoring the tingling sensation brought by the whispers in her ear, Ifia looked at Amelia with disbelief. Even if she was lost, she shouldn't be wandering around near the slums!

Trying to fool a fool!

However, being held by Amelia's collar now put Ifia in a disadvantageous position. She decided to swallow her pride. 

"Please let me assist you!"

Ifia made a quick decision, feigning a look of being deceived. She raised her hand, pointing to her collar and pitifully gesturing for Amelia to release her, not to carry her around like a piece of luggage!

Her overly clumsy performance didn't anger Amelia. Instead, she found it somewhat cute.

Following Ifia's wish, Amelia then let go, allowing Ifia's suspended feet to finally touch the ground.

Once Ifia was back on solid ground, she sneakily glanced at Amelia's long legs and then at her own short ones. Feeling dissatisfied, she abandoned her escape plan, wearing a fake smile as she obediently led the way.

(System, select the fastest route to leave the slums.)

[Analyzing, the optimal route has been selected. Proceed forward for five hundred meters, then turn left. After that, turn right into the alley, and…]

Following the guidance from the system's map, Ifia took the lead. However, before she could take more than a few steps and leave the cover of a large tree, she immediately saw twisted and gruesome corpses ahead, along with splattered blood, causing the fake smile on her face to gradually disappear.

What the hell is this?

Why are there corpses?

What does it have to do with the villainess again???

Ifia stared in shock at the corpses, then turned to glance at the smiling Amelia. For a moment, she felt her hair stand on end, frantically calling out to the system.

(System, did she kill these people ?)

(Is she going to kill me?)

(Oh no, oh no, System, you're about to lose me as a host. Hurry up and bind to the next one!)

Regardless of Ifia's pleas, the system remained silent.

The plea for help failed, and Ifia imagined another tragic ending, being heartlessly killed and exposed in the wilderness. Her eyes reddened instantly, feeling that her life was so unfortunate—shot for no reason, resurrected only to face death again.

Terrified, her legs turned weak as noodles, and as she collapsed uncontrollably, a pair of hands embraced her waist from behind.

The next moment felt like being in a soft cloud, with warm breath gently brushing against her ear.

Ifia's body trembled slightly. She wanted to break free from Amelia's embrace but was powerless, leaning against her quietly, silently counting down the moments of her life. She felt extremely wronged.

All she wanted was to be a wealthy third-generation who lived a carefree life until death. Why did she have to encounter all these things?

"Did the cute little bird get scared? It's okay. This person died from drug addiction and self-mutilation. Take a closer look: sunken eye sockets, emaciated body, numerous needle marks on the neck, and a suicide weapon in hand. However, the death scene is quite unpleasant. Better not look at it to avoid nightmares."

While Ifia was feeling upset, Amelia suddenly began to explain.

Her words left Ifia momentarily stunned. Following Amelia's description, Ifia observed the corpse and found that the reality matched exactly what she said, especially the numerous needle marks on the neck.

The slums were never lacking in prostitutes and drug addicts, but Ifia had never seen such a gruesome scene.

Subconsciously, she connected the corpse to the villainess…

However, Amelia kindly supported her, preventing her from falling to the ground. In an instant, a wave of guilt washed over Ifia. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, she steadied herself with Amelia's arm. Just as she was about to apologize sincerely, Amelia suddenly grabbed the hand that Ifia was trying to withdraw.

"If you're scared, holding my hand will make you feel better."

Amelia smiled at Ifia, deepening her sense of guilt. Ifia, no longer hostile or resistant as she was initially, obediently held hands with Amelia.

Having witnessed such a gruesome sight, she did feel a little scared.

Luckily, she encountered Amelia.

Could the system have made a mistake? Amelia was so gentle and considerate, how could she be the villainess!!!

"Thank you for your kindness. Let's continue walking and quickly leave this place."

Upon hearing Ifia's gratitude and seeing her touched expression, Amelia subtly raised an eyebrow, finding the hand she was holding surprisingly soft.

Truly adorable.

Amelia nodded towards Ifia and, before leaving, glanced at the tragically dead body. A sardonic smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

Boring toys waste too much time.

However, she had just found a very cute new toy!