A Righteous Demon Girl and the Angel She’ll Never Meet

Chapter 103

103: Evelia, I Like You

Evelia was very nervous right now, and also very aggrieved.

She thought to herself, didn't she just add a few extra spoonfuls of sugar to the boiled fish? The taste wasn't exactly bad. It was just that the first bite might feel a bit strange. Why was Amya's reaction so huge!?

And now she was hogging her room and who knows what she was doing in there. This really made Evelia very nervous!

"Waa... what exactly is Amya doing in the room... if she doesn't come out soon, the food will get cold..."

Our pitiful Miss Evelia still hadn't realized what she was about to face. She lay half-sprawled on the table in grievance, slowly picking up two pieces of fish and putting them in her mouth while staring unblinkingly at the tightly closed bedroom door not far away.

She had originally thought she could take down Amya in one go with the housewife outfit plus delicious food. But Evelia never expected that she would ultimately lose to these two small spoonfuls of white sugar. Truly, fate loved to toy with people...

If she had known earlier, she would have listened more to her younger sister's opinion and gotten rid of this bad habit of loving to add sugar...

"Click!"

Suddenly, the originally tightly closed bedroom door was pushed open without warning. Amya walked out with her head lowered. Her breathing was somewhat disordered, and her slender body was also trembling slightly, looking as if she had just cried.

What the hell, did Amya just cry? Over a pot of sweet boiled fish?

Although Evelia had heard of the sweet versus salty battle between the North and South, and knew that some people could be quite serious about this kind of thing, she had even seen news about netizens being so triggered by someone making spicy chicken flavored tangyuan that they got doxxed.

But she didn't expect that angels would be just as super serious about this kind of thing as mortals.

Amya just stood silently at the doorway with her head down, saying nothing. She neither seemed to want to blame Evelia nor did she seem to want to continue sitting down and eating with Evelia. This made Evelia even more nervous.

"Um... Amya... I'm sorry. I really didn't intentionally make the boiled fish sweet. I just..."

"I know."

"Huh?"

Amya interrupted Evelia's words. She slowly raised her head, revealing those eyes beneath her golden hair tips that were still slightly red.

She really had been crying...

Amya gently stepped forward, and our Miss Evelia's face instantly stiffened upon seeing this. As Amya got closer and closer to her, even someone as dense as Evelia could detect that the atmosphere between the two of them was somewhat off.

Evelia retreated in a bit of panic. Every time Amya took a step forward, Evelia would take a step back. However, as Evelia "smacked" into the wall, her already somewhat panicked little face instantly turned bright red.

Amya was still approaching.

"Um... Amya... I really wasn't..."

"I said, I know."

"Then why are you still..."

"Thump!"

Suddenly, Amya lunged forward aggressively. She actually pressed Evelia against the wall with one hand before Evelia could react. In that moment, Evelia was completely trapped with nowhere to run.

And our Miss Demon herself had completely fallen into a state of brain freeze.

I... was kabedon'd by Amya?

"??????"

"Amya... you, what exactly do you want..."

"Big Sister Evelia, I like you."

Facing Evelia, whose cheeks were flushed red as she was pinned against the wall, Amya said with a serious expression.

"??? Wait! You're definitely just trying to deliberately tease me again by saying something like 'what kind of girl like you wouldn't anyone like,' right!? Humph! I'm not falling for it!"

Evelia first froze briefly, then immediately turned her face away in a tsundere manner. She had already been tricked by Amya twice with this routine. There was no way she would be fooled a third time!

But honestly speaking, even though Evelia could think of this possibility that Amya was deliberately teasing her, she still hadn't noticed anything wrong with how Amya had just addressed her. It seemed she was indeed a dense lolita through and through.

"No such thing~ Listen to me, Eve-Eve. I like you. It's the kind of like where I want to embrace everything about you, the kind of like where I want to love everything that you love, the kind of like where I want to grow old together with you and stay together forever..."

"Big sister, I like you♪~"

"..."

Evelia looked blankly at Amya who was so close before her eyes. From that pair of absolutely earnest eyes, Evelia could easily tell that she wasn't joking with her this time. The love in her eyes was so thick it was about to overflow.

She was serious.

But, why?

What kind of stimulus did Amya receive? Just because of that pot of sweet boiled fish? Could there really be someone who liked this kind of almost heretical food? After all, even Evelia herself couldn't quite accept her own sweet boiled fish.

The most crucial thing was that although Evelia had always been saying with her mouth that she wanted to take down Amya as soon as possible and make her confess, she hadn't expected Amya to surrender so quickly! She wasn't prepared at all...

What to do? What should she do now?

"Amya, I..."

"Shh, don't talk..."

"!"

Amya gently raised one finger and pressed it against Evelia's lips. Then, her face began to show a slight blush. Amya slightly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and kissed her.

In an instant, Evelia's pupils dilated sharply, but her body didn't make any movement of resistance. Instead, she was slowly and clumsily trying to respond to Amya.

One second, two seconds... Time passed bit by bit. The entire room was so quiet that even a needle dropping on the floor could be heard. Only occasionally did Evelia make some sounds that made people blush.

"Mmm..."

Finally, Amya released Evelia. She looked up with a smile, looking at Evelia whose body had already gone somewhat soft against the wall. A glistening thin line faintly connected between their lips. Evelia glared at Amya with a bit of reproach, but ultimately said nothing.

"...Humph! Don't think that just because you confessed first, I'll accept you! At most, this is just... just playing around with you a little! You want to have me? It's still way too early!"

Evelia pushed Amya away and ran to the dining table to sit down in a mix of shame and indignation. Amya, seeing that she was still being this tsundere, didn't get annoyed either. She just smilingly pulled over a chair and sat down beside her. Under the table, her wandering hand quite restlessly held onto Evelia's hand.

Even though she had already recognized Evelia's identity, Amya didn't plan to reveal herself to Evelia just yet. After all... she should at least wait until the raw rice was cooked into cooked rice before saying anything~ Right! She could just wait until afterward when Evelia was lying limp on the bed, then lean close to her ear and gently tell her the truth! By then, she would probably show a very interesting expression~

Amya thought with wicked amusement.