Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 222

(EP-222.1) #2

222 – Discovery #2

The Young Ladies eating together didn’t feel awkward anymore.

It was also the first time I got around a bonfire, and even enjoyed some meat.

For me, this bonfire festival was unfamiliar territory. Standing there like a bundle of dried barley stalks, I was suddenly startled by something big passing by.

“Move aside!”

It was Elga.

Elga skewered a large pig on a stick, then placed it over the fire and started rotating it. _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

“Putting a pig over the fire like this reminds me of the battlefield.”

Round and round, sizzle-.

The pig sweated oil on the iron skewer, and as it dripped down, the flames danced even more gracefully.

Crackle-, sizzle-.

The flames looked like they were licking the meat, which was a bit eerie. But [N O V E L I G H T] the smell of roasted meat could certainly stimulate one’s appetite.

It seemed to be the same for the imps.

“Roast quickly-! I, Tartar, have been selling shaved ice all day today and haven’t eaten anything-! Roasted meat, that’s imp-friendly!”

The red-haired imp Tartar stood around the bonfire, urging the meat to cook faster. Of course, her urging didn’t speed up the roasting process, so she was just there impatiently tapping her foot.

“Hihi, fire-!”

Next to her, the mad imp Gargar danced around the flames like a shaman of the Baehwagyo.

“This is my first time seeing beef-! To think we’re eating cows, noble parties are indeed extravagant-! Hehe, what’s left is packed-!”

“Ah-! Comrade Purpur-! That’s not cooked yet-!”

Purpur and Marmar, the imps, chattered incessantly, which made the campfire bustling.

“Fire! Arson! Disaster!”

“Ahhht-! Gargar is sprinkling salt on the flames again-! Marmar, stop Gargar-!”

“Gargar, stop-!”

... Anyway, the imps seemed to like the campfire.

It felt more like an esoteric ritual than a party as they gathered around the flames, chattering loudly and waving their little demon tails in every direction.

Watching them, Elga, who was rotating the meat on the fire, furrowed her brow.

“Hey, you guys. Stay still. Who invited these noisy imps anyway? Was it you Mirna?”

“... What?”

Mirna, who was sipping a glass of wine, frowned.

“I thought these were your guests, Lady Lioness. You just fit in with the loudness.”

“What are you saying? Then, Theo, was it you? Is there an imp—half-nymph alliance or something?”

“... No?”

I simply shrugged as Elga looked at me. I hadn’t heard anything about a party on this hill today, let alone any invitations.

“Well, I definitely didn’t. But if it’s not Mirna or Theo—”

Naturally, our gaze converged on one person.

All that was left was Queen Aira.

“.......”