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

"Well, forget it, there's no need to go back to the vampire clan. Let's go find that interesting little man instead."

Vera leaped out of the lava lake with delight, but after taking only a couple of steps, the joy on her face suddenly vanished.

"Although Shiloh will definitely resolve his physical issues, he seems to be the heir to the Chosen Family..."

The thought of this made Vera's expression turn quite unpleasant.

Given Shiloh's status, if he were to accept the authority of the tyrannical chosen one, it would undoubtedly pose a significant threat!

Once this matter is exposed, the impact on Shiloh and the entire Wells family will be immeasurable!

Vera couldn't believe that Shiloh would take such a risk for such a small amount of power. As a result, there was an outcome that she found extremely unacceptable—the tyrannical God's authority was abandoned and a new host was chosen.

Kerala —

Vera's white fists clenched instantly, veins bulging on the back of her hands. The violent aura that surged unconsciously from her body transformed into sharp gusts of wind, carving deep ravines into the surrounding ground and mountains.

His ferocious blood-red eyes narrowed, and an astonishing ferocity surged from them.

Vera absolutely could not accept that her tyrannical Chosen authority would be obtained by someone other than Shiloh!

"If that's really the case... what awaits you is the bloodiest hell."

Vera gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, her hoarse voice filled with a shocking killing intent toward the nameless nobody who might gain power.

"Siro, wait for me. I'm coming to find you soon."

But when Vera thought of the handsome face that Shiloh had etched into her memory before he killed her, Vera's expression softened, and even... a little bit, shyly?

Then, like a lovestruck young girl about to go on a date, Vera left with her hands behind her back and light steps, following the feeling of authority deep in her consciousness.

“Shilo, Shilo...you must be my destiny to become 'human'.”

"Ah~ what exactly is this feeling? It's... strange. But, it's not bad."

Vera's figure completely disappeared from this world. As she left, the black flames that kept overflowing from the cracks in the ground at the bottom of the lava lake gradually subsided.

According to the legends of the demon realm, this place is the resting place of the great and tyrannical god.

Those who attempt to approach will be burned to ashes by boundless rage.

Five days may seem like a long time, but it actually passes in the blink of an eye.

These days, Cecilia and Elena, knowing they wouldn't see Shiro for a while, have been extremely attached to him. Apart from eating, bathing, sleeping, and doing some daily work, they spend all their time on that big bed that can fit three people.

Of course, the two's fighting alliance could not withstand Shiloh's offensive, so little Irene was also "lured" over by the two older sisters under the pretext of "improving strength," and subsequently formed a trio to fight the evil dragon.

With shifts and rest, although the battle time was significantly extended, almost every battle lasted from 3 pm to 10 pm or later, but the final victory was still in Shiloh's hands.

Cecilia and the others also wanted Aria to join the alliance, but the girl had never formally received Shiro's earnest teachings, so after only hearing the beginning, she was so ashamed that she trembled all over and immediately ran away.

These past few days, Arya had also learned that Cecilia and the others were having a passionate farewell with Shiloh, so she wisely refrained from disturbing them and instead chose to look after Fluffy's health in case her adult illness suddenly flared up.

"Tell me, when do you plan to win over Arya?"

After their lovemaking, Elena, who had taken over Shiro's left arm, drew circles on his chest with her crystalline fingertips and asked in a languid tone.

After thinking for a moment, Xiluo figured that at Aria's current pace, it would probably take until they reached the border city to make any real progress.

"What, you can't stand it already?"

Shiloh pulled his hand out of Elena's arms, then put his arm around her shoulder, flicked her erect nipple with his fingers, and teased her.

Elena's delicate body trembled, her face flushing a lovely pink. She then rolled her eyes at Shiloh and said coquettishly, "You're amazing, alright?"

"Heh, why do you sound a little unconvinced?"

Shiloh sneered, his burning fighting spirit rising once more, causing Elena's abdomen to tighten. She quickly covered her swollen belly and whispered, "Oh dear... can you not be so sensitive?"

However, compared to Elena, the one who was even more trembling at the moment was little Elin, who was lying on top of Shiloh.

With one arm for each of the two older sisters, the little girl happily occupied the most comfortable spot for her master.

Exhausted from repeated battles, the little girl squinted her eyes and nestled in Xi Luo's arms like a little black cat, breathing evenly.

Now, feeling the familiar warmth suddenly rising beneath her, the sleeping girl frowned slightly, letting out a soft moan as the creamy filling inside the steamed bun slowly overflowed.

Xi Luo chuckled. They were setting off tomorrow, and he didn't intend to indulge in too much debauchery. Besides, it wasn't just Elena and the others; his own stamina was also running low.

Gently stroking Cecilia's smooth, beautiful blonde hair, Shiloh sensed the girl's unusual quietness and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you still worried about me?"

Cecilia nodded and sighed, "How can I not be worried? Although you said there's a powerful ally there, I have no idea who it could be. After all, the Wells family's sphere of influence isn't even in the border city. How can I feel at ease?"

After saying that, Cecilia raised her head, her gaze fixed intently on Shilo's dark eyes, and said, "Give me the truth, so I can feel a little more at ease?"

"Otherwise, I'll just go find you no matter what."

Hearing Cecilia's slightly complaining words, Shilo smiled slightly, then pondered for a moment before finally nodding and saying, "Alright... the helper I'm looking for this time is an important figure from the Elven race."

"Elves?"

Cecilia looked confused, unaware that Shiloh had become involved with the elves.

"Yes, the Elven race is facing a major problem that could lead to their extinction. However, I have a solution."

Upon hearing this, Cecilia knew that Shiloh intended to use the power of the elves to achieve some kind of goal.

Is that all you can say?

"Well, that's all I can say."

Upon hearing this, Cecilia frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "What do you want to say?"

Xi Luo nodded in affirmation: "It will be known."

It is related to deities.

Upon learning of this, Cecilia bit her lip, her blue eyes filled with worry.

"Promise me you won't do anything you're not sure about. More than anything else, I want you to come back safe and sound."

Not only Cecilia, but also Elena on the left and little Irene, who had woken up at some point, hugged Shiloh tightly, their beautiful eyes filled with the sorrowful thoughts of young girls for their lovers.

Touched, Shiloh looked at each of them tenderly before making a promise.

"Don't worry, I'm always prudent."

Chapter 92 Deliberate Rebellion (Part Two)

The next morning, amidst the reluctant gazes of Cecilia and the others, Shiloh, Arya, and Fphrodite embarked on a new journey together.

"Alright, everyone's gone, why are you still looking?"

Cecilia reluctantly averted her gaze, crossed her arms, glanced at Elena who looked lost in thought, and muttered a complaint.

Elena snapped out of her daze, glanced at Cecilia, and sneered, "Heh, you know perfectly well who was more pathetic just now."

Cecilia raised an eyebrow and said with a half-smile, "I didn't mind you saying that these past few days when you were supposed to be with Shiro, but now that he's left, and before he left he told me to train you and little Irene properly, you still dare to talk to me like that?"

Upon hearing this, Elena's slightly disdainful expression faltered, but she still maintained her composure and snorted, "It's just training, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Wow, that's quite ambitious..."

Cecilia smiled, then her expression turned serious, and she said in a deep voice, "From this moment on, I am your training officer! During training, address me only by my title, understand?!"

The sudden change in his demeanor, befitting a former knight commander, instantly intimidated Elena and Irene, causing them to instinctively stand ramrod straight and reply, "Yes! (Understood!)"

Glug glug—

"So beautiful..."

Since the border city was so far away, it was impossible for Shiloh and the others to travel there by carriage. At this moment, they were heading to a city where they could take a magic train to reach Clorensa.

Along the way, Fufu knelt on a chair, leaned against the window with the curtains drawn, and gazed at the scenery with sparkling, watery eyes, marveling at it.

"Guh...you, you mustn't..."

While Fufro was enjoying the scenery along the way, Shilo, sitting behind her, appeared to be sitting upright, but his hand, hidden under the curtain and placed under the table, had already quietly touched Arya's thigh.

Feeling the sinister hand creeping into her long dress and relentlessly pursuing its profound depths, Aria felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her, and her fair face flushed crimson.

"Hmm~"

Arya didn't dare to use too much force—in fact, her attitude towards this kind of thing was also one of feigned reluctance—but because Ffulo was also in the carriage, her reserve slightly outweighed her desire to please.

Of course, a wavering attitude will only lead to your bottom line being crossed. When the bottom line is crossed, Shiloh smiles slightly and then teases Aria, causing her to tremble all over, her body almost going limp. She blushes, pants, and gazes at Shiloh with watery eyes.

"Wait, wait until there's no one else around, then... okay?"

Silo blinked, then leaned close to Arya's ear and whispered, "You haven't kept your promise to me last time, how can I trust you?"

Last time...

Recalling the intense passion and fervor of the space at the bottom of that incredibly alluring carriage, Aria's gaze turned even more ashamed. However, she had already promised Shiloh last time, so failing to keep her word was indeed her fault.

Thinking this, Aria bit her lip, then pleaded softly, "Next time, next time, except for the last step, I'll listen to whatever you say... okay, alright?"

Having received this assurance, Shiloh was finally satisfied and stopped.

As the wicked hand was pulled out, Aria quickly straightened her clothes and skirt, used magic to erase the traces, patted her face, and used the cool back of her hand to cool down the flush on her face.

Besides feeling relieved, Arya also felt a sense of reluctance, wanting Shiloh to continue...

Thinking of this, Aria suddenly woke up, then covered her pretty face, too ashamed to open her eyes.

Oh my god... how could I have such a shameless thought...

Although she knew that her current situation was influenced by Shiro, Arya was not particularly disgusted by him, except for feeling extremely ashamed. She would just pretend to resist because of her pride.

Moreover, it's a bad idea to always blame the other party for the current situation.

After all, if I can be influenced by Shiro, does that mean that I actually like him quite a bit?

Yes, that's roughly it...

Arya puffed out her cheeks and, taking advantage of Shilo's inattention, quickly stole a glance at his face before looking away.

Hmm...it looks so good...

However, compared to Shiloh's appearance, Arya preferred his scent.

A delicate head rested gently on his shoulder. Xi Luo felt the weight on it and smelled the fragrance of the girl's hair. He smiled and reached out to rub Aria's little face, saying, "If you're tired, take a nap. We'll be there soon."

Upon hearing this, Aria, who wasn't sleepy at first, suddenly felt an urge to close her eyes.

After calculating the distance, I found that the security along this stretch was quite good, and the carriage was also protected by my prayers. I could sense any disturbance at any time.

With this in mind, Arya wrapped her arms around Shiloh's waist, then gently inhaled the warm, sun-like scent emanating from him, and slowly closed her eyes.

A moment later, even breathing gradually began to sound, which made Shiloh's smile even wider.

Looking up, his gaze met that of Fufu Luo, who was looking back. After thinking for a moment, Xi Luo casually asked, "Is it nervous for you to travel this far for the first time?"

Upon hearing this, Fufu blinked, then turned around and sat down in her chair, grinning sheepishly, "Hehe, I'm not nervous anymore, I'm actually quite excited!"

"Besides, coming to Maple Leaf Territory with you, Master, is already quite a long trip. I'm used to the nervousness by now."

Upon hearing this, Xi Luo smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, don't worry about the rest. Just follow my instructions."

"okay!"

Fufu nodded with a bright smile, but when she was about to say something more, she noticed that Silo had closed his eyes to rest, so she closed her half-open mouth.

Silo's hand unconsciously stroked Arya's hair, which was draped over her beautiful back, causing the girl to let out soft, comfortable moans.

Looking at this peaceful and serene scene, Fufu pursed her lips, a hint of envy appearing in her bright gray eyes.

That's great...

A few breaths later, as if she had mustered some courage, Fufro cautiously shifted her gaze to Shiloh's sleeping face.

Gazing at Xi Luo's handsome face, Fu Fu Luo's eyes were like water, with the girl's feelings hidden within them, surging restlessly like an undercurrent.

She was just an ordinary servant in the Wells family.

What merit or ability do I possess to receive such help from Master Xiluo?

For a while after recovering from the first episode of her adult illness, Fro asked Arya curiously how she had survived.

Then, Fufu received an answer that shocked, moved, and broke her heart.

Shiloh used a high-grade sedative on himself, which was also very precious to him!

While moved, Fufu was also heartbroken about the medicine she had used on herself.

That's a high-grade potion!

If she sold it on the black market, she could buy at least a thousand people like her... How could she just "ruin" herself like that?