You've found the Gusha-hime Knight, so put your hair up in a bun!

How disgusting...

Elena maintained a cool expression, but her small hands had involuntarily clenched.

Seeing that Elena hadn't made a swallowing motion, Shiloh slowly lifted her chin, squinted, and asked with a smile, "Unwilling?"

Feeling the cream in her mouth about to flow into her throat, Elena quickly moved her little tongue, pushing the back of her tongue up to form a barrier at the entrance of her throat.

However, as the tongue moves, the cream, which was originally still, also begins to move actively, completely covering the parts of the uvula that were not originally covered.

Uh……

Elena's brow twitched, feeling a hot, sticky sensation on her tongue. A wave of nausea washed over her, and her body inexplicably went weak. A strange sensation spread from her small tongue, which was being enveloped...

Faced with Shiro's questioning, Elena shook her head, concentrated her magic at her fingertips, and wrote a line of words in the air.

"I just want to feel my master's presence more... I'll swallow it in a little while."

Looking at the words, Shiloh seemed quite satisfied and chuckled. Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Elena and said, "Oh dear, I almost forgot what the main purpose of our visit was."

Main purpose?

Elena's purple eyes widened in surprise, and she tilted her head in confusion.

Xi Luo then took out a silver-white ring, twirled it in front of Elena, and said, "This is a mid-level defensive item, which can withstand up to two full-force attacks from a [Void Realm] level expert."

Then, to Elena's surprise and shame, Shiloh showed her the inside of the ring, which was engraved with the words "Shiloh's Beloved Pet" using magic.

"Don't forget, the reason I called you here today is to persuade you to wear the wedding ring your husband gave you!"

Upon hearing this, Elena's body suddenly tensed, a strong sense of immorality instantly overwhelming her, making her feel extremely ashamed, yet also giving rise to a faint sense of pleasure.

“He is not my husband, and I have never agreed to it, in any form.”

The magic pen wrote it like this.

Despite having no feelings for Norman and even loathing him, Elena did indeed have the status of a "married woman" in the Boer family's arrangement.

This should be a symbol of steadfastness and loyalty, but it has been broken in my own life.

Her fiancé had never touched her body in the slightest, not even a glimpse of the skin beneath her conservative clothes, yet Xi Luo had so brazenly toyed with her...

From this perspective, Elena seems to have truly become the kind of woman she herself despised the most.

She absolutely could not accept this outcome.

Needless to say, she knew that Shiloh was saying this on purpose, just to embarrass her so that she could appreciate the "beautiful scenery" in his eyes.

Bah! You vile bastard!

Seeing Elena's earnest attitude in "professing loyalty," Shiloh smiled and chose not to make things difficult for her any further. He then slipped the ring onto her ring finger.

Elena's delicate body trembled. This was no ordinary ring; it had an inner ring with markings, making it no different from putting a collar on a pet.

Elena, suppressing her shame, traced the magical words and asked, "This ring is different from that wedding ring."

"Such a trivial matter shouldn't require my attention, right, Miss Elena, who is proficient in illusion magic?"

Elena's pupils contracted, then she lowered her head slightly and wrote, "Understood."

Elena's illusion magic was inherited from her mother, who was assassinated by the Crows. Unexpectedly, Shiloh knew even this, as if none of her secrets could be hidden from him.

"By the way, if you go out like this, your breath might smell a bit strong. Here, eat this and it will freshen your breath."

Xiluo took out a small pill from his storage bag, which emitted a refreshing minty scent.

The scent on one's body is relatively easy to remove, but as Silo said, it can take a long time to completely clean the taste from one's mouth.

To avoid being discovered, Elena nodded hastily and reached out to take the small pill, but he pressed her hand back.

Elena looked at him with a puzzled expression, only to see Silo touch her lips and say, "I meant eat it, not that you should hold it."

Upon hearing this, the girl trembled, her heart filled with shame and anger.

How far does he intend to humiliate me?!

Despite her anger, Elena dared not disobey Shiro's will at this moment. After hesitating for a while, she gently opened her lips, which seemed to be almost stuck together, revealing the alluring beauty within.

A delicate pink snake, restless and trembling in a white ocean... that's probably what it's like.

Shiloh chuckled, the inexplicable meaning in his laughter making Elena's face flush even more. Then she felt a fragrant pill "plop" disappear into the white ocean, its fresh scent completely masked by the astringent taste.

Elena shut her mouth and casually cast an illusion on the ring, transforming it into the shape of a wedding ring.

vomit……

I absolutely have to find a chance to vomit all this nonsense... definitely!

Chapter 26 Socks! And Swallowing O

Ten minutes earlier, while Elena was diligently squeezing cream in the room, Norman, who had been waiting in the restaurant for a long time, became increasingly impatient. So he made an excuse and went to the room where Shiloh had taken his fiancée.

When Norman saw Cecilia standing quietly in front of the door, he knew he had found the right place. He straightened his clothes, gave a polite smile, and appeared around the corner.

However, the next moment, a gust of cold wind swept in, and Norman froze, completely unaware of what had happened.

It wasn't until the next breath that I felt a cool sensation by my ear, and a few strands of hair slowly drifted down and fell onto the floor of the corridor.

"Miss Cecilia, you—?!"

Norman's smile vanished completely, replaced by shock and anger. He quickly took several steps back, gripping the defensive item tightly in his hand, staring with a hint of panic at the imposing girl blocking the doorway.

"Mr. Shiloh, you've spared me, haven't you..."

Realizing that his tone had been somewhat impulsive, Norman immediately suppressed his anger and adopted a humble posture, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

Cecilia, a powerful transcendent of the [Star Rank], can be considered one of the top combat forces in Maple Leaf Territory.

Even if the entire Bull family were piled up, it wouldn't be enough for her to kill. Currently, the only one who can restrict her is Shilo, who holds a high-level slave contract.

What frustrated Norman even more was that Shiloh's affection for Cecilia was simply outrageous; he didn't treat her like a slave at all, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was a favored concubine.

Therefore, Norman dared not view Cecilia as a slave, after all, he was the slave trader who had bought her and sent her to Shiloh.

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The fall from nobility to slavery meant that even if Cecilia was treated well by Shiloh, Norman was certain that she harbored considerable anger.

Since he couldn't express this anger to Shiloh, he could only unleash it all on himself.

Looking at Cecilia, who was holding a lightsaber and whose blue eyes were full of killing intent, Norman's muscles tensed up, and he dared not relax for a moment.

He was afraid that if he relaxed his guard even slightly, the opponent would unleash a sword beam.

"My lord is instructing your wife, saying he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone. So, take it a step further: death."

Cecilia spoke in a cold and concise tone. After interacting with Shiloh and seeing how he treated these nobles, she was "forced" to learn some things from him.

Establish rules, expose loopholes, and then use entrapment tactics.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you must have the strength to support and uphold the rules.

Coincidentally, Cecilia possesses such strength within Maple Leaf Territory.

When Cecilia saw Norman approaching, she knew that he had begun to suspect what might have happened to his wife.

Cecilia intended to amplify this suspicion—especially since it was actually happening—to entice Norman to take a step closer to the door.

In this way, she could rightfully and legitimately split the slave trader in two.

However, Norman's mind was naturally cunning and treacherous, and Cecilia's thoughts could not be hidden from him.

Realizing this, Norman became even more hesitant to move, gripping his defensive gear tightly and almost holding his breath, frozen in place.

However, Cecilia's eyes were so intimidating that Norman's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he finally knelt on the ground with trembling knees, not daring to cast a single glance at her.

Looking down at the humble Norman, Cecilia's eyes flashed with a hint of smug satisfaction. She suddenly understood Shiloh's perverse sense of humor.

But then, this thought startled her, and she quickly gritted her teeth to dispel it.

I'm a knight, how could I do such a thing?!

Cecilia shook her head. One of the knight's tenets is "It is permissible to kill the enemy, but not to humiliate them."

This insulting act stems solely from a desire for revenge and is contrary to the virtues expected of a knight.

Sometimes Cecilia really suspects that Shiloh is a devil from the abyss, and that manipulating people's hearts is his pleasure.

Even in this respect, I was influenced by him.

Cecilia's expression shifted, and she slowly withdrew her oppressive aura, falling into deep thought like a hard sculpture.

Of course, Norman, believing that the other party was still entrapping him, did not dare to make any rash moves and could only pray in his heart that Shilo would come out soon.

Ten minutes later, with a soft "click," the door was opened.

Shiloh, dressed neatly, stepped out and frowned at Cecilia when he saw a figure kneeling at the end of the aisle. He asked, "Which magistrate is this who dares to leave his seat without permission?"

Upon hearing this, Cecilia pursed her lips, glanced at the aloof young woman who followed behind Shilo, and her nose twitched as she caught a whiff of a peculiar scent of heather.

"It's not the political officer, it's that slave trader."

After saying that, Cecilia felt somewhat annoyed.

Unwittingly, she succumbed to her own emotions and couldn't even manage a respectful address.

Silo raised an eyebrow, feigning sudden realization, but instead of calling out to Norman first, he turned to Elena and smiled, "Your fiancé really values ​​you, Miss Elena."

As soon as she finished speaking, Elena, whose mouth was full of something, suddenly shuddered and almost spilled some cream from her mouth.

Without Shiloh's approval, Norman didn't dare to look up, but out of his sight, his wife was being held by Shiloh's large hand behind her ample bosom.

Even... her buttocks, as soft as mutton fat and white jade, were so kneaded that they overflowed from between Xi Luo's fingers.

Elena blushed deeply, but having just been taught a lesson, she dared not express any dissatisfaction to Shiloh. She could only lower her head, trying to hide her shame and anger.

Damn it...that despicable bastard!!

Oops... If you use that much force, it's definitely going to turn red...

After finally waiting for Shiloh to let go, Elena quickly smoothed out her skirt, then followed behind him a step toward Norman, her anxiety growing stronger.

If we get any closer, the smell might be detected. What should we do then...?

Feeling the sticky sensation in her mouth, like waves washing over her teeth and tongue as she walked, Elena felt her brain was going a little crazy because of Shiro's presence.

Then, at Shiloh's instruction, Norman finally stood up.

When he saw the ring on Elena's hand, disguised as a wedding ring using illusion magic, he was overjoyed and involuntarily took two steps forward, saying, "Elena...you've finally accepted me?!"

咕咚

Elena, who had swallowed the oral liquid unconsciously out of fear of being detected by the unusual smell, remained expressionless, but her gaze toward Norman held a chilling intensity.

Chapter 27 The Incompetent Husband

"I...Irena?"

Stung by Elena's suddenly cold gaze, Norman stopped in his tracks, a bewildered look on his face, and raised his hands somewhat helplessly.

Shiloh glanced at Elena's now-flattened face beside him, and a slow smile curved his lips.

"Alright, Norman, although Miss Elena has put on the ring after my persistent persuasion, it doesn't mean she has truly accepted you, understand?"

Shiloh smiled and patted Norleman on the shoulder, speaking softly.

Norman felt the weight on his shoulders and sensed that something was wrong.

However, neither Shiloh nor Elena had any strange aftertaste after they finished, which made him secretly relieved.

Before he could even speak, Elena said something that embarrassed him again.

"I'm escorting Lord Shiro away, so get out of my way right now!"

After swallowing the cream that Shiloh had carefully prepared, Elena felt increasingly agitated. The sticky, hot sensation in her throat made her extremely uncomfortable, as if not only her physical appearance but also her inner soul were being defiled by him.

Elena never thought she had anything to do with Norman, but after this incident, she had already included him in the list of people who needed to be dealt with—after all, he wasn't a good person anyway.

Under Elena's cold gaze, Norman panicked and hurriedly retreated into the stairwell. Even after retreating more than ten meters, the icy gaze remained. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue retreating.

A muffled sound rang out, and Norman leaned against the wall at a great distance, which finally made Elena look away.

Since Norman himself doesn't possess any extraordinary power and, like Shilo, is a weakling at the [Dust-Bound Rank], at the current distance, Shilo and the other two are reduced to a blurry dot.

Ok?

Norman's eyes narrowed. He seemed to vaguely see what Shilo had done... no, it was probably just his imagination.

As the group passed by him from five meters away, Norman shook his head, looking at Elena's still aloof and goddess-like profile, and secretly mocked himself for overthinking things.