Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 156

(EP-156.2) Love #1

156 – Fairy Love #1

I audibly cleared my throat to end this tumultuous situation. Only then did Professor Stella put her hand away.

“Oh dear, I’ve shown you quite an embarrassing sight, Theo-kun. This is a limited edition cake, it’s really delicious. It should satisfy your sweet tooth since you’re a Half-Fairy.”

Stella then handed me the cake that Tartar had nibbled on.

She exuded a decadent charm that could draw people’s attention as she chuckled. However, what really caught my attention wasn’t Stella’s bra top, but rather the café floor.

“Hieueu....”

My eyes turned to Tartar, who was checking her ear with a hand mirror on the floor.

“Has my ear been stretched out.... My short and beautiful Imp ear is now elongated like a kkanp’s....”

Tartar touched her red, swollen ear in tears.

Seeing her like that, I couldn’t help but feel quite sorry /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ for her.

I didn’t know if it was pity from the close-relationship between a Half-Fairy and Imps, or if it was because Angmar’s blood cared about the Imps who are his minions.

In the end, I gave Tartar the piece of cake. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

“Tartar, you eat this.”

“Ahht...! Is it really okay...?”

With that, Tartar took the cake with great delight. She seemed eager to take it before I changed my mind.

Finally, as she went to her seat and began devouring the cake, Stella let out a sigh.

“They’re purposely acting pitiful, Theo-kun. You’re being too lenient with the Imps.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Imps are skilled at manipulating people’s emotions. It’s better to handle them a bit sternly. Tweety—.”

As Stella whistled, a giant blue eagle that flew from somewhere suddenly swooped down and handed something to Stella before disappearing.

It was a pipe cigar.

“Sorry, but can I smoke for a bit? It won’t smell and it’s not harmful to the body.”

“Go ahead.”

After all, smoking was allowed in cafés in this world.

Ttak-.

With a snap of her fingers, Stella conjured a spark, lighting the cigar and blew out a puff of smoke. I found myself quietly watching her, which I soon got bored of, so I asked a question instead.

“You seem to know a lot about Imps.”