Didn't you go to Teyvat to earn money to support me?

Yoga!

"Again!" Siegfried couldn't accept it, not only because he couldn't accept being defeated in hand-to-hand combat, but also because...

She turned her head and looked at her own Ragdoll cat, who was sitting quietly on a small stool watching the game from below the stage. Seeing the indifferent look in her eyes, she became even more annoyed...

She was eight years older than Brunhilde, and from childhood to adulthood, she had always been the strongest legend in her younger brother's eyes, single-handedly upholding the reputation of the Kaslana family! At least in Brunhilde's eyes, she must be the strongest Valkyrie, how could she lose?

If he loses to Cecilia, then his sister... Ha, he was already very close to Cecilia, calling her "Sister Lia" all the time. Yes, Cecilia has protected him for so many years. In his heart, isn't this saintly sister who provided him with the serum also an angel descended from heaven?

You're a white-haired beautiful older sister, and so am I! Let's duel! Let's settle this with our passion and fists, and have a truly exhilarating battle! For my beloved younger brother, I will never give up!

She had forgotten why she was fighting.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Cecilia tossed her long hair back, revealing a slender figure beneath her tube top, glistening with sweat that dampened her clothes. She wiped her face, still enthusiastically squatting down, poking Siegfried's cheek with her delicate finger: "Again, again, again... Stop lying there like a potted plant, keep playing with me."

Siegfried was in tears: "Miss Saint, I think I'm menstruating today, so I'm not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Cecilia burst out laughing.

what happened?

Those present were too afraid to speak. After more than a dozen rounds of knockouts, it was impossible that Siegfried and Cecilia were faking it to scam money.

After all, that gentle and kind white-haired girl could genuinely throw someone over ten times without even breaking a sweat, and even hum a song as she jumped down. That's impossible to fake, right? Her stamina is even more outrageous than that of a UFC professional wrestler; she's practically fighting in WWE!

Cecilia walked past the referee, raised her chin, and laughed, "Why tie your hair up? She can't even touch it."

The referee stared at her in horror.

Brunhilde handed Cecilia a cool, damp towel. Cecilia wiped her face clean, then happily hugged the boy, lifted him up, and spun him around.

"I won! Bubu! Is there any reward?"

"Isn't this the obvious thing to do?" Brunhilde tapped her on the head with her phone, annoyed. "Put me down! You're all sweaty!"

"Ah, you despise me!" Cecilia was taken aback and refused to let go. "No, you have to reward me. I beat you... Brother! Hehehe, I defeated the head of the Kaslana family. As the young lady of Kaslana, you are my prisoner. I can play with you however I want. Do you think you can escape? Hehehehe."

At this moment, the onlookers below the stage all rushed over to get a closer look at the beautiful girl with a slim waist and long legs, and then looked at Siegfried, who couldn't get up.

Yes, it wasn't acting; he really did knock them down.

Cecilia spun around several times before putting the little one down, then glanced at Siegfried, who looked utterly dejected.

"Was I a little too rough?" she whispered.

“It’s nothing, just as I expected. She’s just too embarrassed to get up and face it.” Brunhilde glanced at her older sister. “That’s how my brother is. Now that he feels ashamed, he’d rather lie there pretending to be exhausted. I guess he won’t get up until we’re all gone. It’s okay, in a few hours he’ll pretend nothing happened.”

“That’s interesting,” Cecilia chuckled. “So, what do we do now?”

“Go take a shower first,” Brunhilde said.

This time, Cecilia really doubted herself. She sniffed her body, her little nose twitching, and said with a wronged expression, "Do I really smell of sweat? I've never had any body odor from sweating since I was little... Could it be that all my sisters in the family are lying to me? Can people in the Shaniat family actually smell bad?"

She was actually a little depressed, and Brunhilde didn't know why she was depressed.

Do these saintly lineages really think they're angel saints? Isn't it normal to sweat and have an odor?

But seeing Cecilia's disappointed expression, he found it a little funny and shook his head: "There's no smell, it's just that I'm a bit of a germaphobe."

"That's outrageous! Don't you ever sweat?"

"I never engage in strenuous exercise."

“You’ll have to spar with me next time!” Cecilia roared.

The little Ragdoll cat ignored her, tapped the table with its phone, and said coldly, "Pay up, everyone. A bet is a bet."

Everyone's face darkened immediately. However, those present were all wealthy and powerful, and they could only feel both cute and helpless in the face of the aloof young lady who was only 1.4 meters tall.

"The Kaslana family certainly doesn't fight unprepared battles."

"The young lady is quite cunning. When asked if she knew anything, she pretended not to know, deliberately setting a trap for people!"

"My secret stash of money is gone again..."

"But I'm willing to be deceived by Lady Brunhilde!"

“It’s okay if you don’t have cash, I can accept card payments here.” Brunhilde took out the POS machine and said skillfully, “I also have checks, you can print checks.”

No one would feel comfortable defaulting on a debt to such a young and beautiful child. Even though it was a joke bet, it would be awkward to renege on the debt. Brunhilde, taking advantage of her age, felt she could act recklessly. However, the amount was indeed not a large sum. Some of the people Brunhilde didn't recognize seemed to be just staying at the hotel rather than being wealthy locals, so he didn't bother to collect the debt. In case they really didn't have much money, he would let it go.

Even in a joking bet, the bookmaker must know when to stop.

After that, the two ignored Siegfried, who was pretending to be dead. The hotel sent ice and a first-aid kit, so it seemed Siegfried would need some time to himself. The two went back to the hotel, took a shower, and then decided on their plans for the day.

"Let me introduce you. This is Shigure Kira, my teammate. Don't let her cute appearance fool you, she's also an A-rank Valkyrie."

Cecilia introduced the pretty girl sitting next to her, wearing a white dress and a white stocking on one leg. Shigure Kira immediately stood at attention and raised her hand in salute to Brunhilde: "Shigure Kira, first generation of the Snow Wolf Squad, greets Miss Brunhilde!"

Brunhilde glanced at Cecilia, who looked apologetic. He understood that this confidant was only Cecilia's confidant, not a confidant of the Shaniat family, and he still knew nothing about his gender.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you for too long. I was sent by Heaven not to interfere with the marriage between the two families, and I won't be acting with you. I'm just here today to get acquainted with you all." Shi Yu Qi Luo said in a serious tone.

“Kira is my teammate and also my good friend. I didn’t need anyone to protect me when I came to Norway, but I still need a messenger.” Cecilia said with a smile, pulling Shigure Kira to her side. “But it’s okay. Even though Kira is with me, it won’t stop me from going on a date with you guys.”

"A...date?" Shi Yu Qi Luo's face flushed red, and she became even more nervous.

“You know why I came to Norway. Once I've settled things with the Kaslana family, Kira, you'll be my bridesmaid,” Cecilia said.

Shigure Kira's face turned from red to white. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "Lady Cecilia, are you really going to marry Mr. Siegfried?"

"It's hard to say... but that's probably it."

"Tsk." Shigure Kira clicked her tongue fiercely. Brunhilde looked up at her, her red eyes narrowing slightly.

I have absolutely no attempt to hide my dislike for this girl.

"I don't want to be a bridesmaid, I absolutely won't!" Shi Yu Qi Luo snorted, her eyes darting around as she spotted the white-furred, red-eyed ragdoll cat quietly drinking tea beside her, and immediately said, "She's the one who's more suitable, she's the younger sister."

Brunhilde ignored her while drinking her tea, so Cecilia laughed and said, "That won't do. Brunhilde is only tall enough to sit in the back as a flower girl, holding up her dress."

Brunhilde coughed violently and slammed the bowl down. Cecilia and Shigure Kira were both amused and burst into laughter.

At this moment, Shigure Kira moved closer to Cecilia and whispered, "Lady Cecilia, are you really going on a blind date with Siegfried?"

“Of course, I need to get this sorted out quickly while I’m on vacation,” Cecilia said with a smile. “My family also thinks I should get married; family members usually have children after a few years.”

"You're only twenty years old..."

“I am the next head of the family. The head of the family needs to have children to train as his successor, so the family is in a hurry... Besides, my marriage to the Kaslana family is considered to be arranged since birth.”

“If Lady Cecilia is unwilling, no one can force you!” Shigure Kira quickly said.

Brunhilde felt increasingly uneasy. It seemed like this girl was there to break up the arranged marriage. Her words were full of obstruction. Hey, hey, hey, did she even know the saying, "It's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage"?

Cecilia seemed to sense her teammate's anxiety and concern, and she smiled without refuting it.

There's nothing to refute.

Wearing a pretty white school uniform skirt, Shigure Kira pinched the edge of her one-legged stocking, her expression somewhat conflicted, before changing the subject: "What exactly does Lady Cecilia see in Siegfried?"

"Huh?" Cecilia was taken aback, confused.

Has she taken a liking to someone? It seems not yet.

But that questioning tone immediately put Shigure Kira at ease, while Brunhilde's heart jumped – Sister, you haven't succeeded yet, you haven't left a deep impression.

"Then, Lady Cecilia, Lady Cecilia, what kind of girl...boy do you like?" Shigure Kira asked quickly after she felt relieved.

She was overjoyed! Since they hadn't fallen for each other yet, there was still time to work things out! Now, immediately, she would make Lady Cecilia lose interest in Mr. Siegfried! She apologized to Siegfried, but Lady Cecilia was the Lady Cecilia of all the Valkyries of Schicksal, and she would never allow herself to belong to anyone!

The holy, gentle, and beautiful saintess will surely shine upon all things!

"What kind of boy do you like?" Cecilia asked thoughtfully, touching her lips. "I haven't thought about it yet."

Just as Shigure Kira was about to start brainwashing Cecilia, she heard the child next to her speak even faster.

“That’s not difficult. In fact, the conditions for selecting men have been similar in all countries throughout history. Take China as an example. Ancient books in China have written about the five elements that attract women, or the five conditions that a man needs to have to pursue a woman.” Brunhilde interjected. He decided to do this to save face for his older sister, so he didn’t hesitate to challenge Shigure Kira, whose eyes suddenly turned dangerous. The 1.5-meter and 1.4-meter little girl stared at each other, their eyes flashing with electricity.

“This is the epitome of the saying, ‘Pan, Lu, Deng, Xiao, Xian.’” Brunhilde said calmly.

【Oh, I see.】Cecilia heard her own Stigmata's will give a cold laugh.

Chapter Forty-Six: Discussing a Good Man Over Wine

"What is that?" asked the uneducated Shigure Kira curiously.

But Cecilia, of course, knew this proverb that was common knowledge throughout China, and she smiled. Shiyu Qiluo looked completely bewildered, waiting for someone to explain.

“Pan, Lu, Deng, Xiao, Xian, first of all, refers to the appearance of Pan An, a handsome man in ancient China, often used as a metaphor.” Cecilia raised the corner of her mouth, still a little shy, but she found it interesting and spoke first.

“And Siegfried…” Brunhilde abruptly interrupted her rising tone, “My brother is exceptionally handsome. The Kaslana family produces not only beauties but also handsome men, that’s undeniable.”

Shi Yu Qi Luo snorted: "It's precisely because you have such a pretty face that you can roam around like a prostitute!"

Cecilia: "Donkey... well, it's not convenient to talk about this. After all, we girls don't have this kind of thing, and as for Siegfried... it's really not easy to discuss."

Of course it's hard to talk about; how can you talk about something that doesn't exist?

Cecilia cleared her throat: "And Deng refers to Deng Tong, a famous sycophantic minister in ancient China, who was richer than a country. In other words, he was rich and powerful enough."

Brunhilde said, “Kaslana is far inferior to Shaniat today. But I, Kaslana, am renowned throughout the land, a force to be reckoned with in Northern Europe. My brother is young and vigorous, a leader of the generation of the Mandate of Heaven. What do power and money matter to us? We are the pride of Heaven… cough cough, the pride of Heaven, why should we worry about money and food?”

Shi Yu Qi Luo said, "That's nothing more than using Kaslana's name. If it's just relying on the blessings of ancestors and the royal family's legacy, humph, such mediocre people are not worth mentioning!"