Chapter 26: The Evil Plan

The surrounding girls let out continuous screams, everyone blessing this pair of lovebirds, while some girls secretly used the passionate kiss as inspiration, their hearts fluttering wildly.

Millie’s cheeks were flushed red, completely subdued by Filusha’s kiss.

No one knew how much time had passed before Filusha was finally willing to let her go.

She licked her lips, her eyes rippling with gentle affection like water. She caressed Millie’s long hair, leaned close to her ear, and whispered sweet nothings.

“Little Millie, you’re delicious～～”

“Mmm, you’re so bad!——”

She wanted to scold her a bit, but as the words reached her lips, they turned into coquettish whining.

She pounded on Filusha’s chest in frustration, but her chest was so bouncy, and this act only made her seem even more like she was acting cute.

This made the girls around them all the more envious, jealous, and resentful.

Millie felt so embarrassed. She wanted to make Filusha lose face, but ended up being the one completely bested. The surrounding girls only made things worse with their exaggerated reactions!

“You—you just wait and see!”

Millie waved her tiny fists in exasperation.

“Hehe,” Filusha’s eyes curved with mirth, her voice soft, “I just love the way you can’t stand me but can’t do anything about it!～～”

“You!——”

She’s even using my own lines!

Is this what they call karma? No, she’s definitely doing it on purpose!

Millie was so angry, but she didn’t want to stay in the cafeteria any longer. After all, the screams around her were deafening.

“Wow, they’re so lovey-dovey!”

“So enviable, isn’t it?”

Enviable my foot! You guys don’t know Filusha’s true nature!

She looks all smiles on the surface, but who knows how bad she really is behind the scenes!

Forget it, there’s no point arguing with her. The more you argue, the more you seem like the tsundere, even though she’s definitely not the tsundere one!

“We’ll see about that!——”

Millie threw out a harsh remark and ran off, teary-eyed.

A moment later, Millie returned to her room.

She flung herself onto the bed, punching and kicking her pillow.

“Go die, go die!——”

That jerk Filusha is always bullying me!

It’s one thing if she does it in the room, but she has to do it in front of everyone, even force a kiss!

But… why am I so defenseless against her?

Whenever Filusha attacks, my whole body just goes limp, my heart fluttering wildly, just like a girl yearning for more…

Could it be, Filusha’s kisses are poisonous?

Millie sat up, gazing thoughtfully at the door.

Then she jumped up and locked the door from the inside.

Otherwise, that pervert Filusha would definitely follow her here!

Since yesterday noon, Filusha had been bullying her non-stop. First, she’d been subjected to a body check, then forced to wear a catgirl outfit, and later Filusha made her drink a love potion.

This morning, she’d been threatened and coaxed into becoming her partner.

During their swim as lovebirds, they were even caught by Dorma in the act.

And then, in the cafeteria, her weak spot was sneakily attacked.

Millie clenched her little fists and hammered the bed fiercely.

Filusha’s mind was full of perverted things. If left unchecked, she would be completely at her mercy. She had to find a way to fight back!

That night, Millie hid under her blanket, stealing glances at the door. Bathed in moonlight, she could make out the decorations in the room, and she pricked up her ears, listening to the sounds outside.

But Filusha never came for a night raid.

“Hmph, chickened out already?”

Filusha didn’t come, but Millie felt a little disappointed.

She quickly realized—why should she be disappointed?

Isn’t it better that Filusha didn’t show up? At least she didn’t have to see her and get annoyed!

It wasn’t until midnight that Millie finally fell asleep. Still, she set up a barrier spell at the door to prevent Filusha from barging in midway.

The next morning, there were no signs the barrier had been broken.

Millie knew well that Filusha would never turn over a new leaf. Most likely, she was just worn out, since she’d been all over her the entire day before.

Millie stretched, then put on her Saintess robe.

They had a mission tomorrow, so she needed to prepare today. There would be plenty of chances to deal with Filusha during the mission.

When she left the room, she sensed a sneaky shadow.

Her heart skipped a beat. She instinctively turned around, only to see a fluttering skirt quickly ducking behind the corner.

“Who’s there?……”

Millie clutched her chest, craning her neck to look.

She couldn’t make anything out, so she had to muster her courage and walk over. But she found no suspicious person, only an empty hallway.

Could it have been her imagination?

Forget it, better hurry along, or the Pope would get suspicious.

Dorma hid in the corner, not making a sound.

Only after Millie had walked far away did she breathe a sigh of relief. She quietly poked her head out, glaring at Millie’s back with a resentful clench of her fists.

Filusha-neesan absolutely can’t be stolen by Millie!

Just look at how shameless Millie is, kissing Filusha passionately in public? And if that wasn’t enough, she even made such indecent noises!

Especially those two huge melons—utterly criminal!

Filusha-neesan has definitely been bewitched!

Dorma took out the love potion from her pocket.

The potion was confiscated from a witch gathering and hadn’t been turned in yet. Dorma praised her own foresight—now she could reveal Millie’s true colors.

Sticking close to the wall, Dorma moved quietly.

No one was around. Dorma grasped the doorknob.

Creak!

Locked, as expected, but that was no problem for her. Dorma’s fingertip glowed, and with a spell cast on the lock, there was a soft “click”—the door opened.

Feeling guilty, Dorma looked around nervously.

No one was there, but she still hesitated.

Wasn’t this a crime? As the Captain of the Hymn Squad, if she was caught, it’d at least mean a major demerit.

But she wasn’t willing to give up Filusha!

Taking a deep breath, Dorma opened the door.

A faint scent of grapefruit wafted through the room, making Dorma a little lightheaded. As expected of such a flirtatious woman—even her scent was seductive!

Dorma walked over to the small tea table.

There was orange juice and a glass on the table.

Dorma glanced at the love potion in her hand; it shimmered temptingly. The arrow was already nocked—she would expose Millie for what she really was.

Dorma unscrewed the bottle,

tipped it, and poured the potion into the orange juice.

“Perfect, it’s in!”

No turning back now—Dorma was certain she’d done the right thing.

Next, she just needed to find a big sister to take advantage of Millie being drugged and come to show her some tender care. She had to make sure the big sister didn’t force herself on Millie.

Otherwise, it’d just be Millie being taken advantage of.

It had to be “tender care,” like when Millie was dazed, the big sister would put an arm around her and ask, “Are you all right?”

Feeling the big sister’s touch,

Millie would lose her senses and throw herself into her arms!

They’d do unspeakable things, and at that moment Dorma would make her dramatic entrance.

“You two are shameless!”

“Millie, how could you do this to Filusha-neesan!”

With things blown out of proportion, Filusha would finally see the truth. Then Dorma could put on a cute outfit and heal Filusha-neesan’s lonely heart!

Heh, perfect, absolutely perfect!

Finally, all that was left was to pick the right big sister.

Actually, she’d long had someone in mind: Captain of the Sanctuary Squad—Soiana!

She’d had her eyes on Millie for a while and was a good match. If Millie made a move on her, it’d be understandable. All Dorma needed was an excuse to get Soiana to come over.

Then, there’d be a good show to watch!