Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

"Tell me honestly, who exactly gave you this new favor? And why did you infiltrate the Dark Faction?!"

"No... Meow will never betray my family!"

"family?"

Freya's thoughts returned to the Celestial Realm, and a rather absurd conclusion popped into her mind.

"You silly cat, you haven't infiltrated a pyramid scheme, have you?"

Chapter 250 Anya: I won't betray the boss! (Serious face)

Freya's eyes flashed with frost, her gaze sharp:

"Tell me! Who tricked you into joining the Dark Faction?"

Even if her own cat is stupid, it's still hers. Someone actually took advantage of Anya's intelligence to steal and cheat—they should be executed!

Freya was confident that with almost all of her officers having advanced to level 6, and Ota even reaching level 7, even the Loki Familia wouldn't dare to challenge her!

Anya retorted, "Cats would never betray the boss!"

Freya narrowed her eyes: "Don't force me to use charm!"

She was unwilling to use charm on her own children; she preferred to win people over with virtue.

Just as she was about to press for more information, she suddenly frowned: "Boss?"

She forgot that with this cat... it seems like she doesn't need to use charm to interrogate it directly!

"Anya, who is the boss?"

"A boss is a boss!"

"What's his name?"

"Hmph, cats are smart, they won't tell you!"

Freya twirled a strand of hair with her index finger, coaxingly saying, "Tell me, and I'll agree to let Allen work as a maid at the tavern for a month."

Anya's eyes lit up, but she quickly became troubled.

Freya felt anxious and uneasy at his conflicted expression.

"What? You're still not satisfied with this condition? Then make him wear a maid outfit, and add another three months!"

“Ugh…” Anya trembled all over, but remained tight-lipped.

Freya is numb.

When did Anya become so tight-lipped? That shouldn't be the case!

Having ruled out many factors such as forced brainwashing and mind manipulation, Freya suddenly had an epiphany and tentatively asked:

"Anya, don't you remember what the boss's name is?"

Anya was stunned for a moment, then nodded frantically: "Lady Freya, how did you know, meow?!"

Freya covered her face, realizing that interrogating this idiot was the worst decision she had ever made.

It seems impossible to get any special information from this silly cat that can only remember people's general appearance and probably relies on their scent to distinguish them.

But then Freya suddenly touched her chin and began to ponder.

"Boss... I feel like I've heard that title somewhere before."

Freya tossed aside the small leather whip, picked up the red wine on the table, and sat down in the luxurious chair, swirling the wine in her hands.

She pieced together the events that had occurred throughout the entire struggle, and a very familiar figure slowly appeared in her mind.

Freya's eyes widened slightly, and she stopped swirling her wine glass.

"Impossible! How could that kid be the Joker?!"

Freya abruptly put down her wine glass, stood up, and stared intently at Anya, asking:

What were you doing while Seele was sick?

"Huh? Seele? Why are you asking that, meow?" Anya curled up warily. "I would never betray Seele, meow! Lady Freya, just give up!"

"Answer me, the condition you just mentioned still applies!"

"Gurgle—hehe." Anya obediently made a pleasant sound.

She recalled carefully:

"Hmm, they're probably all on the western city wall, learning to shoot from their masters."

Freya's memory returned to an evening one day when that amazing soul that had attracted her flashed before her eyes.

So it turns out that the family you were there back then was you...

She seemed to have figured everything out. Was that soul the "master" Anya had mentioned?

Although she was no longer fascinated by souls other than Belle's, she was still very curious about who this soul had a home in.

That child?

Anya's testimony did not end there; she recalled for a long time before slowly saying:

"After that, I worked at the tavern with everyone, meow. Not long after, the white-haired guy arrived, meow. The boss started getting busy. Later, the cats defeated the bad guys who attacked their family. At that time, the boss said we could level up, meow."

Freya grasped the key point from the complex meowing sounds...

"Wait, the white-haired head you're talking about is..."

"White-haired head, just a white-haired head!" Anya was as forgetful as ever.

But at this point, Freya no longer needed Anya's explanation; all the details were connected, and the true nature of the event was revealed.

It all made sense.

Whether it was the Joker leading the Fairy Soldiers to attack and kill the Familia, or everything that happened during the Great Conflict, including Chardo's final gift, all the reasons make sense.

Although, I was very unhappy that my clan was looked down upon.

But Helen, we really did benefit from your good fortune...

Freya took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down.

Fortunately.

Because it was Anya who was being tortured, in order to prevent the fanatical believers within the clan from finding out about the child's scandalous affair, they chose to keep it a secret and did not allow Helen to undergo the conversion or share emotions.

Otherwise, the troubles to deal with will become even more numerous.

Freya didn't care what Charles wanted to do; she just wanted to know...

"You mean, the white-haired guy was deliberately brought back from outside by your boss?"

“It’s a cat. The ‘Bishop’ dreamed about it, and then the boss went out and brought the cat back!” Anya spilled the beans, revealing everything!

Anya's words were difficult for outsiders to understand, but Freya had already learned to grasp the key points.

To find Belle, we must rely on Ciel!

Freya had a malicious thought pop into her head: 'You don't want your identity to be exposed, do you?' But she immediately dismissed it the next second.

Because the leverage is mutual, Ciel can also use the threat, "You don't want to never see Belle again, do you?" to threaten himself.

Freya felt she couldn't bear the consequences of a lose-lose situation, and paced back and forth restlessly.

Furthermore, if the "Joker's" identity is revealed, leading to his trial in the city, will Helen turn against him?

Losing the identity of "girl" is also an unbearable burden.

In that case, there's only one thing left to do: find more dirt on him and then use Helen to gather intelligence indirectly.

Freya's initial plan was to personally search for Bell outside the city after the Great Conflict ended. But now that's no longer necessary.

Instead of wandering aimlessly, we should seize this clue and dig deeper.

then……

"Anya." Freya released the shackles binding the silly orange cat: "I have a special task for you."

"I won't betray the boss, meow!"

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with your boss." Freya smiled and said, "Didn't your boss tell you to infiltrate the Dark Faction? Just tell me their information."

“Hmm…” Anya hesitated.

"It's just intelligence from the Dark Faction, it's alright, right?"

Anya suddenly realized, "That makes sense, meow. The boss doesn't like those guys either, meow. No problem, meow!"

Anya is so cool: "Is this the legendary spy cat?"

“Oh, it’s a spy game.” Freya stroked Anya’s head. “If we win, I can promise you that I’ll kick Allen out and bring you back.”

Anya's eyes blazed with fighting spirit: "Brother! Fortune changes every thirty years! Just wait! The cat will complete the mission perfectly! Meow hahahaha!"

Chapter 251 Revisiting the Mansion of Stardust

Leave the guild headquarters.

After dealing with several former Soma Familia members who had come to ask for divine wine, Sharl followed Alisha through the central guild, which was surrounded by many residents.

“Liang~~” Alexie spotted a familiar figure in the crowd.

“Alice… oh, and Mr. Charles.”

"And Andomeda too." Charles bounced behind him and greeted her on behalf of Asphie.

"What's up with her?"

"I just collapsed from exhaustion. After all, I've been working non-stop for 100 hours straight." As he spoke, Charles yawned.

He hadn't slept for a day and a night.

"What's going on here?" Alexandra asked, looking at the large group of residents gathered in Central Park.

Ryu awkwardly clutched the hem of her clothes: "They... they want to expand the area of ​​the central fountain, and they're arguing with the guild's maintenance staff. I'm here to keep an eye on things and prevent any fighting."