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

An unclean person!

Just by feeling this lewd caress, Cecilia could imagine how experienced this guy was in manipulating women...

However, Cecilia's guess was unfair to Shiloh. At least in this life, he was still a pure and beautiful young man who had never had any romantic relationships.

As for past lives, how can they be the same? (Shrugs)

"Um, Master, why don't you sign the contract first?"

Since she had already shouted it once, Cecilia decided to go all out, suppressing her embarrassment and anger, and pointed to the parchment beside her, saying...

As a transcendent being of the [Rank of Stars], the binding force of ordinary slave contracts is far too weak. Therefore, this parchment is a high-level slave contract that requires touching and binding with the threads of the soul.

As soon as the words left her mouth, Cecilia's heart suddenly clenched.

Xiluo's eyes were full of amusement, as if he could see through her little thoughts.

Just as Cecilia was wondering if her plan had been exposed, Shiloh's expression suddenly returned to normal, and he smiled as he took the high-level slave contract from her side.

Under Cecilia's suppressed joy, Shiloh poked his finger on the parchment.

However... nothing happened.

Cecilia hesitated, glancing back and forth between the parchment and Shilo's face. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she whispered, "A high-level slave contract requires the release of the soul threads."

"I know."

Although Shiloh was a newbie in the [Dust-Bound Ranks], he still had a considerable fortune to his name, and he knew that much.

"I just feel that Cecilia is quite interesting right now, and I want to experience it a little longer."

A gentle smile appeared on Shiloh's handsome face, but his words sent a chill down Cecilia's spine, and a feeling of disgust made her shudder.

"Wait, wait a minute—ah!"

As Shiloh placed the wine glass on the table beside him, Cecilia let out a soft cry before being pinned down and unable to move.

To be precise, whenever Cecilia tried to resist, the handcuffs would seal all her strength back, eliminating any possibility of her struggling.

"Huh~ The knight who trains so hard every day doesn't smell bad at all, but instead has a milky fragrance?"

"With the [Clean] protection, there's no way it could smell bad, right?!"

Cecilia's eyebrows furrowed. Although she could tell that Shiloh was saying this on purpose to provoke her, she couldn't help but defend herself for the sake of her reputation as a lady.

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Huh? You—?!"

Cecilia's chest heaved with rage, creating incredibly elastic waves, but then, to her horrified surprise, Shiloh shoved her arms above her head and suddenly brought her face to face!

"Waaaaah—!"

The sudden attack made Cecilia instinctively close her eyes and press her lips tightly together, waiting for the touch that would rob her of her innocence.

But after waiting for several breaths, the expected disgusting sensation did not appear; instead, a warm breath occasionally brushed against his face.

Cecilia struggled with her thoughts for a moment, then forced herself to remain calm and secretly squinted through a crack, catching a glimpse of Shiloh's suppressed laughter.

"Oh ho ho, Commander Cecilia, so you're such a coward?"

After saying that, Xi Luo showed a disappointed expression and shook his head regretfully.

Cecilia was speechless, but the girl's flushed face spoke volumes.

If the gods allowed, she wished she could clench her little fists and smash them against that annoying face, letting him know just how bold he really was.

Meeting Cecilia's murderous gaze, Shiloh's smile widened. Then, under her unwavering gaze, he leaned down, bringing his face close to her neck, inhaling deeply the fragrance, and letting out a satisfied sigh:

"The title 'Sacred Lily' is truly fitting. Cecilia not only has skin as smooth as jade, but even her fragrance is so delicate and pure."

Shilo buried his face in Cecilia's neck, and every deliberate breath he made sent shivers down the girl's spine.

boo~

"Eek!"

As a warm, wet kiss landed on her long, proud swan-like neck, Cecilia cried out in surprise, then glared angrily at Shilo, who was smiling at her.

"How dare a slave look at his master like that? He deserves to be punished."

After saying that, Shiloh's smile turned colder. He then took a light bite of Cecilia's fair neck, and used his front teeth to hold a sliver of delicate flesh, pressing out two marks before slowly rubbing it.

"Hmm~!"

Cecilia clenched her teeth, as if trying to express her silent resistance in this way.

But for some reason, this simple, rough, and even slightly painful action gave rise to another... strange feeling.

Cecilia's anger remained unchanged, but the blush on her pretty face seemed to contain something other than shame and annoyance.

The once clear, emerald-like eyes were now clouded with a thin mist of tears that swirled within them like flowing light.

Cecilia's pitiful state, resembling that of a fallen saint, made her appear even more vulnerable.

However, this did not elicit any pity from Shiloh; instead, it intensified his desire to bully her.

“Cecilia, it’s time to sign the slave contract.”

Silo leaned close to the girl's ear, who was trying to cower, and chuckled softly.

Chapter 3 Gu...

Upon hearing this, Cecilia, panting heavily, opened her eyes, which were narrowed to slits, and looked at Shilo, a sudden sense of unease rising in her heart.

Having just been teased by Xiluo, and with her hands bound, she could only suppress the embarrassing sounds in her throat by biting her lip tightly.

"If you feel something, it's okay to make a sound, okay? It would hurt me to see you hurt yourself like that."

Shiloh stretched out a finger and traced the deep teeth marks on Cecilia's pink lips, his tone tinged with regret.

"I didn't feel anything."

Having been humiliated time and again, Cecilia, feeling that she had lost her purity, clenched her fists and said coldly.

She had made up her mind that once she escaped, she would turn the tables and make this guy her slave, and then torture him severely!

As for how to torture her, Cecilia hasn't decided yet.

In any case, you have to make him feel extremely humiliated!

Hearing Cecilia's stubborn words, Shiloh chuckled indifferently, then placed the high-level slave contract next to her head.

Observing Shiro's actions out of the corner of her eye, a barely perceptible hint of joy appeared deep in Cecilia's eyes.

Admiring Cecilia's pure, dignified, and spirited face, Shiloh couldn't help but smile like a cat playing with a mouse.

In the original storyline, after he captured Cecilia, he did not lay a hand on her.

Driven by his love for her and fear of losing her, he chose to sign a contract and then unlocked Cecilia's handcuffs.

However, Cecilia's Divine Blessing - Curse Reduction can block one curse-type spell or prayer, but it has a cooldown period.

The effects of advanced slave contracts are naturally included.

Cecilia's plan was to use this blessing to negate the slave contract, thereby lowering Shiloh's guard, so that once the sealing handcuffs were removed, she would be free from all constraints.

As the main producer of the original work, how could Shiloh not know about her little scheme?

So, to Cecilia's bewildered gaze, Shiloh took out a strangely shaped doll from his spatial ring, grabbed Cecilia, and placed her on his lap.

"What would you like to do?"

Cecilia frowned as she looked at the doll that Shiloh was deliberately waving in front of her, her anxiety growing stronger.

"Don't be so nervous~ You should recognize this little thing, right?"

Shiloh smiled and soothed Cecilia, then slowly raised her small hand and pricked her fingertip with a silver needle, squeezing out a few drops of blood.

Cecilia recognized the doll; it was a magical creation of the dark magic school, a type of... cursed item.

Cecilia stared wide-eyed at Shiloh in horror, exclaiming, "Why could you—?!"

Now that things have come to this, looking at Shiloh's mocking smile, how could Cecilia not understand that he already knew her entire plan?!

But that shouldn't be the case, right?

Aside from the person receiving the blessing, no one else has a direct way of knowing about it; most people can only guess based on the effects it produces.

Cecilia was certain she had never triggered the [Curse Cancellation] buff before, but how could Shilo possibly know that?!

As her fingers were guided above the doll, Cecilia turned pale and her eyes were filled with terror.

Finished!

If the blessing is triggered by the doll, it won't be able to negate the advanced slave contract!

Realizing that she might really become this unclean person's slave, Cecilia's heart clenched with fear, and she hurriedly tried to pull her fingers back.

But the sealing handcuffs, sensing her resistance, instantly surged with a wave of energy, stripping her of all her power. She could only watch helplessly as drops of blood fell, soaking the doll.

A moment after the blood seeped in, the doll suddenly seemed to come alive, its whole body shimmering with dark green light. Then its limbs began to swing rapidly like a wound-up toy, followed by a "crack" as its neck snapped in the opposite direction.

It should have been a fatal blow, but Cecilia was unharmed; only the light in her eyes vanished along with the doll that turned to ashes…

In the inner spiritual space that only she could see, the shield-like protection that shimmered with holy light had turned into a dull gray.

This desperate, miserable, and broken expression made Shiloh lick his lips. He then pressed Cecilia down onto the large bed again, holding her head so that she could see the high-level slave contract next to her.

"Now, you really can't escape, my little lily..."

Shiloh leaned down and pressed his head against Cecilia's soft face, as if they were lovers, deeply in love.

A wisp of soul extended from her fingertips and touched the high-level slave contract in Cecilia's gradually dying gaze.

wow-

As the sound emanated from the faint void, the two trembled simultaneously, and then felt a connection originating from their souls slowly emerge.

After the contract was made, the parchment spontaneously combusted without wind, turning to ashes and melting into the void.

click

The sealing handcuffs were removed, and the powerful extraordinary power belonging to the [Rank of Stars] returned to this body, but Cecilia showed no joy and just lay quietly on the bed like a corpse.

Xi Luo raised an eyebrow at the protagonist, who looked utterly dejected and heartbroken. He propped his cheek on his hand and asked with interest, "Hey, aren't you going to give me any reaction? You're being so boring."

"...Kill me."

Cecilia remained with her head turned to the side, her heart filled with utter desolation.

Rather than incurring endless humiliation later, it's better to die here and be done with it.

"Really? Ah, that's a real shame."

Shiloh shook his head and sat up in bed, seemingly having lost interest in Cecilia.

Just kidding, now that he's finally caught one of the main characters, how could Shiloh possibly let her escape?

Although the pranks just now seemed to have gone a bit too far, causing Cecilia to fall into a depressed state where she wanted to end her life.

However, it is also very easy to reverse this situation.

"I originally thought that Cecilia was somewhat obsessed with finding out the truth. It seems that I was wrong."

Silo shrugged, then straightened his slightly disheveled clothes before getting off the bed.

Three, two, one...

Xi Luo silently counted in his mind, and as he expected, at the last moment before leaving the bed, a small hand reached out from behind and grabbed his sleeve.

Looking back, Shiloh didn't speak, but simply looked at Cecilia's eyes, which had regained their composure, and smiled unchanged.

Chapter 4 The Hatred of a Simp

Cecilia remained silent, stubbornly staring back at Shiloh, her emerald green eyes filled with complex emotions.

In this game where whoever speaks first is considered to have conceded defeat, Shiloh has an absolute advantage.

Seeing that Cecilia remained silent, Shiloh suddenly exerted force, pulling the sleeve from Cecilia's fingers, and then strode toward the door.

"Wait a moment--!"

Cecilia pounced like a hungry tiger, grabbing Shiloh's large hands with both of them. Looking into his dark eyes as he looked back at her again, her pretty face flushed red, and she said in a soft voice, "Please, please, help me..."

Shiloh shook his head, his eyes filled with a sigh as he looked down at Cecilia.

"You are utterly unfit to be a slave."