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

Moen staggered back two steps, her full, round buttocks bumping against the edge of the small wooden table, which prevented her from falling.

Moen's expression shifted several times, and she felt as if something was blocking her throat, preventing her from making a sharp, explosive sound.

No, no, no. Although Shiloh, that lecherous guy, does seem like the kind of person who would do something like that, Ruby and Irene shouldn't be like that, right?

Moen did some mental preparation, forcibly convincing himself that they might be doing something else, and it just happened that the two things were somewhat similar.

Patting his chest, Moen took a deep breath, then, with a tense little face, tiptoed to the other side of the bed, wanting to observe it carefully.

Just as Moen approached, perhaps because the movements inside were too intense, the smooth, silky sheets slipped slightly out of the white mist.

Upon seeing this, Moen's sky-blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed an unusual spot on the bed sheet.

The once dry, light, and clean bed sheet was now crumpled and wrinkled, and the deep water stains made it impossible to smooth out the crumpled areas, resulting in a messy and unclean appearance.

Although it was just a corner of the bed sheet, as the saying goes, "a small thing can reveal a great truth." Judging from this part alone, Moen could fully imagine what a "fierce" battle must be inside.

Moen wasn't naive; a young girl in the prime of her youth would naturally experience physical urges late at night, and she'd done things like self-touching before. So, she knew exactly what these water stains were...

"..."

Moen felt his face burning with embarrassment; he could hardly believe that Ruby and Irene would agree to do such an absurd thing with Shiloh.

Sure enough, these women have lost their minds!

Moen's legs trembled. She wanted to leave the room, but a sudden flash of inspiration made her stop in her tracks.

The last time Shiloh showed him that strange and mysterious power, he set himself a puzzle, asking him to figure out the mechanism of this power.

After several days and nights of contemplation, combined with the specific circumstances of that day, Moen finally concluded that the mechanism by which this energy could be activated required physical contact with Shilo.

Moen wasn't entirely sure about the answer, but before the group started making their own fuss, Ruby said something that really bothered him.

"Methods to improve the efficiency of learning secret techniques"

Coincidentally, the energy emanating from Shiloh also had a similar effect on her. Does this mean that what they are doing now is indeed the method Ruby was talking about?

This also explains why, given Ruby's personality, she would agree to let Shilo do such shameful things by her side.

咕咚

Moen swallowed hard. Perhaps the suspicion that had been bothering her these past few days would be confirmed tonight. A fierce clash occurred between her thirst for knowledge and her sense of shame. In the end, the former gradually gained the upper hand. Moen withdrew her foot and returned to the edge of the bed, sitting down like a thief.

Moen stared blankly at the bedroom door, his mind a complete mess.

She forced herself to calm down and carefully sense whether there was any energy around the white mist barrier, but the shaking transmitted from the bed next to her shattered her defenses time and time again.

Squeak, squeak, squeak—!

The swaying has a certain rhythm and cadence, but without exception, it is full of a sense of conquest.

Although she couldn't see it directly, the swaying of the bed frame made Moen, sitting upright on the bed, feel a sense of being dominated and conquered.

The plump, fleshy mounds rippled and swayed, gently tugging at Moen's entire body.

Finally, Moen couldn't take it anymore and opened his eyes, gritting his teeth and muttering in embarrassment, "Tch, why are you hitting me so hard? Are you trying to kill someone?!"

Moen believed he could never fall for a bastard like Shilo, who showed no mercy to women.

Moen didn't believe that the cunning Shilo hadn't been behind this situation.

It was like a show of force, or like a subtle indication of his covetousness; either way, it sent a shiver down Moen's spine.

That bastard...

Moen gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't want to get up and leave, but only when she was sitting on the bed could she vaguely feel that strange energy through the swaying sensation.

There was no other way; although it was humiliating, Moen had no better option.

Aside from the force of the impact, Moen thought Shilo would finish quickly, but unexpectedly, he waited until dawn.

When the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, Moen, who had been "tortured" all night, was suddenly awakened and turned to look at the white mist behind him.

wow——

Almost at the same moment, the white mist quietly dissipated, and the three of them, dressed neatly, appeared as if nothing had happened.

Of course, this is true if you ignore the unusual flush on Ruby and Irene's faces, and their unsteady posture.

Moen blushed. He couldn't help but understand Ruby's attitude. After all, she had been subjected to intense activity all night, and it was quite an achievement that she could still get out of bed.

Feeling Moen's gaze, Ruby, feeling guilty, didn't dare to meet her eyes. She just bit her lip and poked Shiloh's back from behind, silently expressing her embarrassment and annoyance.

"Um...do you need to take a break?"

Moen suggested.

“Moen is right. You’ve been studying all night and you must be exhausted. Take a rest first. We can talk about activating the Source of Inheritance after you’ve rested.”

Hearing what Shiloh had said, Irene and Ruby had no objections, so they lay down on the cleaned bed and fell asleep almost the instant the blankets were pulled over their heads.

huh-huh-

Seeing the two breathing steadily, Shiloh smiled, gave Moen a wink, and then quietly left the room.

Walking through the corridors of the Rama Manor, sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting a golden glow on half of Shiro's body.

Moen followed behind Shiloh, maintaining a safe distance and keeping up with him without saying a word.

Suddenly, Shiloh stopped, and Moen instinctively held his breath, tensed his body, clasped his wrists, and placed his hands in front of him.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xiluo turned around, gazed into Moen's clear, sky-blue eyes, and asked with a smile.

Moen's face tightened slightly, and just as she was about to deny it, Shiloh raised a finger and warned, "This is your only chance, okay?"

After saying that, Moen shut his mouth, rubbed the balls of his shiny leather shoes on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then calmly looked back and said, "Regarding your power... if I'm not mistaken, the mechanism for its activation should be physical contact, right?"

Upon hearing this, Shiloh's smile grew even more appreciative, and he nodded in agreement with Moen's words.

“I call this power the Yin-Yang Qi, which has the authority to evolve all things and is the fundamental power of the world.”

? !

Moen's eyes widened. She didn't think Shilo was exaggerating. On the contrary, only this explanation could explain why this energy could instantly disintegrate the magic spell!

Before Moen could recover from her surprise, a shadow suddenly loomed over her, and then Shiloh reached out and pinned her against the wall.

! !

Moen jumped in fright, immediately raising his hand to brace himself against Shiloh's chest, and exclaimed in panic, "Y-you-you—what are you going to do?!"

However, Shiloh simply supported himself and did not make any further moves.

Seeing the quirky and cunning girl's flustered and embarrassed expression, Xi Luo smiled teasingly and whispered, "What's wrong, our magical genius, Miss Moen? Don't you want to experience the unique power of this force for yourself?"

"you--!"

At close range, the warm scent emanating from Xiluo kept seeping into Moen's nose, making her heart pound and her pretty face flush red. She dared not breathe too loudly, afraid that her heart would beat even faster and be heard by the shameless lecher in front of her.

Unfortunately, the bargaining chips that Shiloh held made it difficult for Moen to refuse.

For a genius magician who is constantly pursuing the ultimate path of magic, missing out on an opportunity to explore its origins would be worse than death.

The problem is that Moen believed she could sacrifice many things in pursuit of the ultimate magic, even her youth and vitality—but she never imagined it would be in this way!

Rather, the idea that pursuing the ultimate magic requires doing something like this with Shiloh is utterly ridiculous!

But reality is just that absurd.

Moen's breathing quickened, and like a little lamb, she raised her watery, crystal-clear eyes, trembling slightly as she met Shiloh's domineering gaze from above.

what to do?

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Moen's little brain was working at lightning speed, and what he thought was a perfect solution gradually emerged in his mind...

"...Heh, how would I know if it'll work? What if you're just trying to take advantage of me?"

Moen remained calm and raised his questions, aiming to pull Shiloh into his own rhythm.

Shiloh, of course, could see through Moen's thoughts, and chuckled as he asked, "Oh~? So what you mean is?"

Moen straightened up, his eyes filled with astonishing wisdom: "I propose we take it one step at a time. If it doesn't work, I have the right to terminate the cooperation immediately."

"of course can."

Silo shrugged and used the Word of Power Contract spell together with Moen.

“In this process, I need to take the initiative. After all, you are much stronger than me. If you want to do something, I have no way to resist.”

"can."

Moen choked for a moment, seemingly surprised that Shiloh didn't object at all.

This unusual situation only made Moen more wary. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "You...you don't have anything to say?"

Shiloh shook his head, held up one finger, and smiled subtly: "I have only one request."

"……what?"

Moen's expression turned serious, thinking that the demands Shilo was about to make would definitely be some kind of outrageous request.

For example, wearing this or that thing and then playing maid role-playing with him...

Unexpectedly, Shiloh's request was—

"Wear this necklace. The gemstones set in it can reflect the wearer's emotions. The pinker the color, the less resistant the wearer is to touching it."

With that, Shiloh looped the necklace around the back of Moen's neck and placed it under her smooth, dark blue hair.

Moen held the slightly cool necklace, his expression somewhat strange.

"Want to test it out?"

Shiloh extended his hand and looked at Moen with a smile.

After a moment's hesitation, Moen placed his hand in Shiloh's palm.

hum-

The moment it was touched, the gemstones on the necklace emitted two completely different lights: one was a pink light, and the other was an indescribable dark light.

At this moment, the dark light was significantly more abundant and brighter than the pink light, indicating that while Moen was not entirely resistant to the touch, he was not very accepting of it either.

Moen could tell that the gem's effect was quite precise... but why would Shiloh make him wear it?

Meeting Moen's questioning gaze, Xi Luo's lips curled slightly, and the playfulness beneath her gentle, dark eyes broke through the disguise and shone into Moen's sky-blue eyes.

“Miss Moen, I’m not just interested in your body…”

Having said that, Shiloh stroked Moen's cheek, leaned close to his ear, gazed at the gem whose dark light was deepening, and chuckled softly, "Only when this gem is filled with pink light will I truly possess you~"

"So, in order to prevent that future from happening, please struggle with all your might, Miss Moen~"

Silo withdrew his hand, gave Moen a meaningful look, and then left.

Sunlight shone on Moen's face, and the girl's complexion flushed and paled in turns. Shiloh's devilish murmur had been so intimidating that it made her unusually nervous.

"Damn it... Don't underestimate me!"

Moen gritted his teeth as he spoke, but his body went limp against the cold wall, sweat soaking through his clothes and sticking them tightly to his back.

As he swayed and struggled to his feet, Moen suddenly shuddered, feeling an uncomfortable, sticky sensation between his thighs.

Moen subconsciously thought it was sweat, but after taking a few steps, he realized that it seemed to be different from sweat.

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Moen was stunned. When he realized what this might be, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

How...how is this possible?!

How could I—?!

Moen's cherry-like mouth gaped open, her delicate eyebrows twitching uncontrollably, unable to believe the changes happening to her body.

No, no, no, I must be imagining things, it must be...

Moen shook his head, gritted his teeth, patted his face to clear his head, stood there for a moment, then turned and walked towards the washroom.

It's just sweat!

The morning passed quickly, and by noon Ruby and Irene had almost recovered their strength. At this moment, the group was having lunch in the villa's dining room.

After dinner, Ruby and Irene began the crucial step of generating the Source of Inheritance.