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

Looking back at Fufro's wary little eyes, Shilo smiled helplessly and gave a brief introduction of Freya, which finally put the little girl at ease. Then she waved and greeted her with a smile, "Hello, Sister Freya, my name is Fufro, and I am my master's maid and a member of the guard."

"Oh, hello, hello~"

Freya nodded seriously, then turned her gaze back to Sirlo and asked curiously, "Young Master Sirlo, how did you find me? And... wow, has your body recovered?!"

Silo nodded, and then Freya jumped up happily, came to him, grabbed his hands and placed them on her chest, her silvery eyes filled with tears of emotion.

"It's so wonderful that you've recovered! You have no idea how much that woman, Esther, exploited us to solve your health problems... Now, we've finally made it through..."

Freya curled her knuckles, sobbed, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Freya's dramatic performance, Shiloh twitched his lips and said, "Arya, record."

"A serious recording has been made."

Arya squinted as she watched Freya grip Shiloh's hand tightly, her pale gold eyes radiating coldness and displeasure.

"Hey hey~ have mercy on me~"

Freya released Shiloh's hand, then clasped her hands together in a gesture of apology, but a sly glint flashed in her eyes behind her hands.

"Ouch!"

Shiloh tapped Freya's head, finding his voice quite pleasant: "Alright, stop joking. You're here this time to investigate the illegal slave trade, right?"

"Hmm? Really? Ah~! So Young Master Xi Luo, you're the same way?"

Freya slapped her palm, suddenly realizing what was happening.

Arya was somewhat puzzled by this: "After the incident in Hifil Water City, we became temporary investigators. Is there anything unexpected about investigating this case?"

Freya blinked, held up a finger, and laughed, "I thought this was just an excuse you guys made up for eloping~"

Chapter 94 Arya Also Wants to Be a Big Sister (Part 2)

Aria blushed. Although it was mostly true, she couldn't help but retort, "How could you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?"

Freya shrugged and smiled, "Well, what happened in Sifil Water City was no small matter, so after the incident, we worked overtime to submit the mission report."

"Since it involves deities, this report was not publicly disseminated, but several important figures at the top still saw it. Among all the rising stars of the empire, the one who stood out the most was undoubtedly the strategist, Young Master Shilo."

"As a fellow male, Elvis of the Zorc family appears utterly incompetent and repulsive in comparison. Coupled with the fact that you and Young Master Shilo jointly applied for temporary investigator positions after this incident, it's hard not to have some doubts, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, Arya's expression froze slightly.

Reports like these, which require confidentiality, can only be seen by a select few at the pinnacle of imperial power, including, of course, his own father.

Although she had expected this to happen, Arya still felt a sense of shame and unease when it actually occurred.

"It's alright, Uncle won't interfere with our affairs, don't worry."

Sensing the unease in Arya's eyes, Shiloh pulled her closer and whispered something.

Hearing Shiloh's seemingly threatening remarks, Aria was unsure how to react.

However, judging from Shiloh's initial plan, he probably intended to use information about the Wayne family's involvement in the illegal slave trade to coerce them into a deal.

Thinking of this, Aria pursed her lips, forcibly suppressing the guilt in her heart, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and leaned against Xiluo's chest.

After gently ruffling Arya's beautifully textured hair with a smile, Shiloh looked at Freya and said, "It seems you've found the hidden information in the evidence I sent you?"

When the conversation turned to business, Freya's smile faded slightly, and she nodded, saying, "Yes, according to our investigation, we discovered a very secretive trading route. However, this route doesn't transport slaves, but tons of precious metals."

"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that a secret organization is hiding in the border city, and this organization is very likely related to the organization that manipulates the illegal slave trade!"

Freya rested her chin on her hand and analyzed the situation in a serious tone.

In fact, when she saw Shiloh here, her suspicions were already confirmed.

At the same time, a feeling of "he's ahead of me again" filled her heart, making Freya feel somewhat frustrated.

Biting her lip, Freya glanced at Arya nestled in Shiloh's arms, suppressing her inner thoughts, and thought to herself that she needed to find a moment when they could be apart.

"Young Master Xi Luo, am I... right?"

Freya silently took two steps closer, straightening her back like a young female agent being inspected by her instructor, her silver eyes filled with confidence.

Shiloh gave a thumbs up to Freya's assessment, indicating that her analysis was correct, and then invited her, "We have the same goal. The border city is a dangerous place, and it will be safer to act together."

Freya blinked, then her smile widened. She immediately took off her black leather gloves and extended her fair, delicate hand to Shiloh, saying, "It would be my honor... Please guide me!"

Looking at the slender, jade-like fingers before him, Xi Luo smiled slightly, gently took their hands, gave them a gentlemanly shake, and then withdrew them.

"Well, give me more advice."

"Two rooms."

Clang—

The crisp sound of silver coins clinking rang out. Shiloh took the key handed to him by the receptionist and then led the group upstairs.

"Young Master Xi Luo, you've been here before?"

Freya darted up from the side, slightly behind Silo, and leaned forward to ask curiously.

Unlike other parts of the empire, the border city of Clorensa is a melting pot of all sorts of people, including fugitives, villains, and demon spies.

Therefore, virtual currency payments commonly used in most parts of the empire are basically not accepted here.

That's why Shiloh made sure to exchange a large sum of money before leaving home.

"I've never been here before; I just did some research."

Silo calmly said this, then walked to the door of the upper-middle-class VIP room and led Arya inside.

"It's getting late, let's get some rest. We can talk about it tomorrow."

"Huh? But—"

Before Freya could finish speaking, she was tugged at by Frost, who then shut her mouth and watched as Shiloh and Arya walked into the room.

After entering her room with Fufro, Freya asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly grab me just now?"

Fufu hung her robe on the hanger, plopped down on the soft sofa, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Hmm? Sister Freya really doesn't know?"

"Should I... should I know?"

After glancing at her for a while, Fluffy realized that Freya seemed genuinely unaware of the reason, and a sly smile gradually appeared on her face.

What? This woman looks like a cunning fox, but I didn't expect her to be so innocent.

"Oh, it's that one, that one—"

"Which one is it...?"

Freya looked at Fphro's mysterious expression speechlessly, then sat down on the sofa as well, tilting her head and frowning.

"Cough-cough-"

Seeing that her silly older sister couldn't understand, Fufu raised her two hands with a slight blush, then made an "OK" sign by curling the fingers of one hand together.

"It's...it's that kind of...embarrassing thing~"

After saying that, Fufu ran her slender white fingers back and forth, and then felt a blush creep up her cheeks and her heart race. She then withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.

Seeing this gesture, Freya finally understood. Her fair face flushed crimson, and she quickly spat out a curse, turning her head and whispering, "Ew~ Shameless..."

"W-What?! I only told you because you were curious!"

Fufu put her hands on her hips and said angrily.

Seeing her adorable appearance, Freya couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I've heard that the young nobles in the capital are always quite adventurous. Why don't you... join in?"

"Eh? Ah... I, my master and I, we're not actually in that kind of relationship..."

When the matter was brought up, although Fluffy pretended not to care, Freya could still see the underlying sadness in her.

"Hey~ How could Young Master Xi Luo resist making a move on a beauty like you?"

"Ah ha ha……"

Fufu scratched her head awkwardly, and after a few moments of silence, said, "My sisters are all so beautiful, how could Master possibly want me?"

Freya blinked, then put her arm around Fphro's shoulder like a sister, and whispered with a mischievous grin, "Hey~ it's not good to be so insecure. When it comes to feelings, you have to take the initiative!"

Hearing this, Fufro curiously looked up at her and asked, "Sister Freya, are you very familiar with this kind of thing?"

"Oh? Of course, I know everything!"

Freya paused for a moment, then patted her bulging chest and said with a smug look on her face.

Having a wealth of theoretical knowledge also means having a wealth of experience.

Seeing Freya's confident demeanor, Frost opened her mouth as if to ask something, but ultimately kept quiet, nodded obediently, and then stared blankly, lost in thought.

"Ugh... Pfft~"

A glistening thread stretched out from the corner of her lips, forming a translucent water bridge that swayed gently in mid-air.

Her long, flaxen hair cascaded down the soft bed.

When traveling, Xi Luo always prefers to use his own furniture, so the sheets, pillows, and blankets on the bed were moved aside and replaced with his own personal bedding.

"Shouldn't the promise be kept, Miss Aria?"

Shiloh propped himself up on top, his expression mischievous as he picked up a strand of Arya's hair and brought it to his nose to sniff it lightly.

After the deep kiss, her heart raced, and a blush spread across Aria's fair face. Her pale golden eyes were also filled with tears.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Arya's voice faltered, her gaze unconsciously shifting downwards to the already swollen dragon, and she swallowed hard.

After thinking for a moment, Shiloh decided to start with the parts he hadn't finished last time, and then proceed gradually, just to be considerate of Arya's feelings.

"Do you remember what I taught you last time?"

"Ah? Hmm... I still remember some."

After turning over, Aria looked at Shilo, who was leaning against the headboard in a completely relaxed position, waiting for her lazily. Her pair of white, jade-like hands, like works of art, trembled slightly, and after a moment of thought, she covered him with her own.

Sensing the burning anger beneath the fabric, Aria's eyes grew even more misty, and a shallow tooth mark appeared on her delicate lips from being bitten. The next moment, *whoosh*—

The sound of fabric rustling filled the air as the dragon soared into the sky, displaying its powerful, robust, and fiercely imposing body as if it were demonstrating its might to Aria.

"Woo~"

Arya let out a soft moan, her face flushed so red it was almost dripping with moisture.

Even though her eyes were almost closed, Arya still reached out her slightly cool little hand, trying to soothe the raging dragon with gentleness.

One, two...

Before long, Arya was able to continuously adjust the intensity and rhythm to the optimal level by sensing Shilo's real-time reactions.

After a moment, Shiloh suddenly pulled Arya close to him, letting her stay close to him, and then whispered something in her ear.

Upon hearing this, Aria's pale golden eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Is it possible to do this?

But it seems quite reasonable...

With that thought in mind, Aria pulled her long skirt up, revealing her slender and soft legs. Then she bent her knees and gently nestled the dragon between them.

Indeed, this way, you won't need two hands.

Arya felt she had learned something, and the sensations coming from her thighs and hands told her that Shiloh was very satisfied.

Oh, and then there's that somewhat strange onomatopoeia.

Hmm... I've never heard of this language before.

Shiloh is truly learned.

But why do we need to coordinate this action...?

Oh, is this what it means?

Ugh, how lewd...

Arya pursed her lips, her delicate hand half-grabbing the upper part of the dragon. She then slowly lowered herself, pressing the small pumpkin against Shiloh's chest, turning it into a pumpkin pie. Next, she leaned close to his ear and whispered in a soft, tranquil voice:

"West exit, west exit..."

A gentle, low voice seeped into his mind from beside his ear, sending a shiver down Xi Luo's spine and making him feel weak all over. He subconsciously hissed and a blissful expression appeared on his face.

"call--"