Chapter 104
Chapter 104
104: Are These Little Toys of Yours Legit?
Ever since Amya confessed to her, Evelia felt that this shameless angel had become increasingly bold.
In the past, Amya had only teased about wanting to bathe together. Now, she would barge right in while Evelia was showering without a second thought! She completely disregarded any resistance and tried to press herself against Evelia's body.
And at night, things used to be peaceful. Evelia would only hug Amya like a body pillow unconsciously after falling asleep. Before sleeping, they kept to themselves without bothering each other! But now? Amya didn't even want her own blanket anymore. She insisted on sleeping together no matter what.
If it were just that, Evelia wouldn't have said anything. But Amya kept pushing further! Every time they lay down for a while, those restless little hands would start causing trouble! The key problem was that Evelia didn't dare resist. Whenever Amya did these things, she liked to whisper in Evelia's ear:
"Eve-Eve better not squirm around. Struggling only makes me more excited, you know. And then, I can't guarantee I won't suddenly get urges and eat you all up."
Because the two of them were pressed so tightly together, Evelia couldn't even pull out her shotgun, let alone resist!
If she tried that, it would be no different from some brain-dead character in a certain famously weird anime running up to JO-taro's face to mock him at point-blank range.
A free loss, truly.
And purely in terms of stats, Amya was genuinely at the Star Platinum level compared to Evelia.
As for Evelia herself, with that physical constitution, she wasn't even at Hierophant Green level.
Therefore, no matter how excessive Amya's actions were at night, Evelia could only grit her teeth and endure!
Evelia didn't want to go from a girl to a woman that early.
She was only two years old, after all.
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However, one thing puzzled Evelia. Amya seemed to genuinely love the Sweet Boiled Fish she made. Almost every day after school, she would either act cute or threaten to ruin her own virtue just to get Evelia to cook it for her.
Genuine question: does anyone actually like to eat Sweet Boiled Fish, that heretical abomination?
Even Evelia herself could barely stand it.
What? You say Evelia isn't human? Oh, never mind then.
But the one thing Evelia couldn't tolerate was that Amya's episodes of craziness happened anytime, anywhere, regardless of the occasion.
Just like right now.
"Amya, can you stop lifting my skirt! I'm a nun of the Church right now! You, a dignified angel! How can you lift a nun's skirt!"
Evelia, wearing an oversized nun's habit, pressed down her skirt in embarrassment and shouted indignantly at the black-bellied angel before her, who wore a "hehehe" expression.
"What does it matter? There's no one else at the altar right now anyway. Besides, we've already seen each other completely naked so many times. Why are you still acting like such an innocent little girl?"
Amya smirked as she leaned close to Evelia's ear, speaking in a soft, teasing voice:
"Eve-Eve isn't going to be a weak bottom forever, right? Surely not, surely not."
"Trash. Trash."
"??? Amya, I'm going to fight you!"
There was a limit to endurance. Evelia had suffered enough of Amya's bullying these past few days. Now, she wouldn't take it anymore. She would explode! She would raise the banner of rebellion against this wicked Miss Angel!
Just like the girl she saw in that "dream" had said, she would raise the Sword of Rebellion against Heaven, or rather, Amya!
……
One minute later.
"Waaah, I give up! Amya, you're bullying me! Waaah!"
"Hmph. A little bottom trying to fight back? You're still ten thousand years too early!"
Amya looked triumphant as she pinned Evelia beneath her without mercy. Our poor Miss Demon could only cry and wail beneath Amya, sobbing pitifully. How tragic!
As for why our originally high-spirited Miss Demon, who had vowed to overthrow Amya's tyrannical rule, ended up in such a miserable state.
The reason was simple.
Our poor Miss Evelia had forgotten one thing before raising her rebellion.
This was a church. The summoning magic she usually took pride in couldn't be used here. The hellish aura that would overflow from the magic circle would directly trigger all the magical alarms in the church.
And by the time she realized this, the declaration of war had already been issued. It was too late to withdraw it.
Thus, Evelia, who only knew summoning magic to begin with, had now lost her only means of resistance. She could only become Miss Angel's plaything, pinned beneath her and tormented at will.
Evelia's Counter-Offensive Plan 1.0 declared a failure.
But wait, why did Amya still hold all the power even though she was the one who confessed?
Evelia was clearly the victor of this war!
Yes! Decided! She must never easily accept Amya's confession! Right now, that girl had only confessed on her own. She herself hadn't agreed!
That's right, exactly! Everything was still in time! She still had a chance!
On that day, Evelia fantasized thus within the sacred cathedral.
"Um, excuse me, you two. This is the altar. You can't do that kind of thing here. If you need to, I can provide you with a room."
Just then, a somewhat shy voice rang out. Evelia immediately thought, "This is bad." She looked up and saw our Lady Saint, Jasmine, who had somehow arrived at the entrance of the altar room. She was covering her eyes with both hands, peeking shyly through the gaps between her fingers.
"Um, Miss Jasmine, it's not what you think."
"You don't need to explain, Miss Evelia. I know that girls can have true love with girls too! It's just that the altar is a sacred place after all. Although doing that kind of thing here would be very exciting, still..."
"Oh? Miss Jasmine knows quite a lot? In that case, please prepare a room for me and Eve-Eve."
Amya called out to Jasmine half-jokingly.
"Hey! Amya!!!"
"Mm, I understand. Please follow me."
"Miss Jasmine, why are you acting crazy too!?"
"Actually, if Miss Amya needs it, I can also provide some 'little toys' for you two. They should bring a different experience."
"???"
"???"
Now it wasn't just Evelia. Even Amya looked at Jasmine with strange eyes.
Lady Saint, are these little toys of yours legit?
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