Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

"Well……"

Four cries of surprise, indistinguishable as either pain or joy, rang out simultaneously.

Lu Mo, like a child rolling around in the snow, tumbled, rolled, and rubbed his way across the warm, soft, and elastic "earth" formed by the four top-tier Valkyries, thoroughly enjoying himself...

—This is a supreme bliss that belongs only to him.

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Chapter 193: Ritsuki and Ria's Duet Dance

The "punishment game" ended quickly. Although the experience the two of them had given him was wonderful, Lu Mo did not intend to spend too much time on a simple punishment game.

Shi Yu Qiluo collapsed onto the carpet, her body trembling slightly from the unprecedented experience she had never imagined.

Her eyes were unfocused, her pupils blankly reflecting the magnificent crystal chandelier on the ceiling, yet it seemed as if she saw nothing at all.

Her spirit has completely "broken down".

Logically, she should be replaying the humiliating scene of being punished by Lu Mo in her mind, but that's not actually the case.

Because it doesn't exist.

The punishment game just now involved making her watch Beatrice being bullied.

What's even more outrageous is that some scoundrel even gave Lu Mo a guidebook with a whole host of tricks up his sleeve!

She saw how, little by little, Lu Mo had corrupted Beatrice's face, which was originally full of holiness and gentleness.

To be honest, although the Cecilia I know also shows this kind of expression, it's definitely not this frequent, and I haven't seen it for more than ten years.

Moreover, such rich layers cannot be seen.

From the initial symbolic, shy, and hesitant acceptance.

Gradually, their relationship became so sweet and clingy that it was outrageous.

Finally... completely and willingly, she revealed a beauty she had never seen before, a bewitching rather than sacred beauty.

It was a kind of... destructive, suffocating beauty.

Compared to the saintly women in traditional works who directly fall into darkness and become a different kind of saint, her beauty is on a completely different level.

To make matters worse, Shigure Kira discovered that she was... obsessed to the point of madness with this scene that was almost pushing the boundaries for her, even "desecrating" her image of that saintess.

She even... developed a sliver of morbid fascination that terrified her.

Even Lu Mo himself probably wouldn't dare to transform that person into this form.

So when Beatrice showed that expression, Shigure Kira thought of something else entirely.

She was...so...beautifully stunning...

When this thought, like the most venomous snake, crawled out from the depths of her heart...

Shigure Kira knew...

Her mind had been completely corrupted by that little "devil".

After a brief, exhilarating break, the wickedly humorous Monopoly game resumed.

This time, the die of misfortune was handed to Cheng Lixue.

She took a deep breath, her face still maintaining a soldier's composure, but her slightly trembling fingertips betrayed her inner turmoil.

She closed her eyes, as if making some kind of final prayer, and then threw the dice in her hand forcefully.

However, the god of fate did not seem to favor this upright and resolute Valkyrie.

On the square where the dice finally landed, the same abstract image, filled with ominous meaning, depicted two beautiful women entangled together.

The task instructions corresponding to that grid caused Cheng Lixue's pupils to shrink to their limit in an instant.

Next up is a test of teamwork and flexibility – time for partner yoga!

[Task Rules: Please wear the collars symbolizing "bond" (connected by a silver chain) with the player to your right, and together complete the five challenging yoga poses demonstrated on the card—I'm not sure if that counts as a bond.]

[Note: During the mission, neither party may fall or touch the ground. Otherwise, the challenge will be considered a failure, and both parties will be subject to special punishment from the host.]

To Cheng Lixue's right sat Beatrice, who had regained her sanctity and composure from the intense "punishment" just moments before.

What made her scalp tingle even more was the demonstration of the relevant actions drawn on the task card.

That can no longer be called "yoga," but is more like a kind of... gymnastics and acrobatics specifically designed to showcase one's beauty and flexibility?

Handstands, splits, backbends… each movement requires two people to coordinate in a seemingly intimate posture to barely complete. The slightest mistake, and…

Cheng Lixue's mind had completely stopped thinking.

She wasn't against having intimate contact with her beloved "captain," but in such a shameful way... it made her subconsciously switch the object of her affections from the captain to her master.

This made her feel that her rationality was on the verge of being burned out at any moment.

However, she didn't have much time to hesitate.

Because Beatrice had already taken the two exquisite necklaces made of fine leather and silver chains and walked up to her.

"Come on, Lixue."

Her face still wore that gentle and loving smile.

"Don't... keep Master waiting."

As Lu Mo gave his playful command, Cheng Lixue felt her body instantly slip out of her control.

Like a puppet being pulled by invisible threads, she subconsciously struck the first, challenging pose, together with Beatrice beside her.

The two stood shoulder to shoulder, legs together, and slowly bent forward until their palms were flat on the cool, smooth floor.

This is a standard, flexible, and beautiful standing forward bend.

However, because the collars around their necks restricted their posture, the movement quickly became somewhat distorted...

This action, which should have been full of tranquility and power, instantly became... extremely ambiguous.

From an observer's perspective, it looked as if the two women were pressing their cheeks together, then, in order to display their bodies from a high angle—without reservation and in a visually striking way—towards the man who was sitting comfortably on a sofa not far away, leisurely "enjoying" their performance.

The way they looked was as if they weren't performing a difficult gymnastic move, but rather silently inviting the only "audience" to fully "savor" their fresh, ripe, and ready-to-be-taken sweet fruit.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

Whether it requires lifting one leg high, showcasing amazing flexibility and balance, or turning the entire body to an incredible angle, creating unbelievable movements with the body trembling...

Although their every movement involved no direct physical contact, their two equally flawless yet uniquely alluring bodies created two distinct atmospheres of ambiguity in the air, even drawing a double helix in the sky.

In nature, animals inevitably engage in some surprising behaviors to attract mates, although in most cases, this is done by males.

And they are perfectly suited to this description now.

She used everything she had to display her vibrant, deadly beauty to that one and only male.

When the mission reached its final and most difficult move—

—A powerful and beautiful posture that requires two people to face each other, hooking their legs around each other's knees, and relying solely on core strength to maintain their balance.

An unexpected event, though unavoidable, occurred.

Perhaps it was the fatigue caused by maintaining such difficult postures for a long time, or perhaps it was because a certain string in their minds had been stretched to the limit, resulting in absolute calmness and focus.

In short, this time, Beatrice doesn't need to make any intentional "mistakes".

This pose, which was not difficult for the two of them in a strict sense, resulted in an extremely subtle sway that she herself did not notice when it was formed.

However, this slight tremor, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, instantly shattered the already fragile balance between the two.

"what……"

Two exclamations filled with frustration and helplessness rang out simultaneously.

Their bodies, like two beautiful butterfly wings that had lost the support of the wind, then appeared in a posture even more ambiguous than the previous scene of failure—making Lu Mo want to bully them even more.

"The challenge... failed."

Lu Mo's voice, carrying an obvious hint of schadenfreude, came from not far away.

But when she actually had to face the punishment, Cheng Lixue felt a surge of secret joy.

Seemingly resigned and helpless, she closed her seemingly cold eyes to conceal her emotions, awaiting the impending, unknown "punishment."

However, what she didn't expect was...

This time, Lu Mo did not immediately begin his "punishment game".

He simply stood up slowly and walked over to Shigure Kira, who was still kneeling in the same spot, trying to look like a detached bystander who didn't care about anything.

He gave a meaningful smile.

Then, under the latter's gaze, which turned to "dissatisfaction" and "accusation," he embraced the two "losers," who had just gotten up from the ground and whose bodies were still a little weak, from the left and right, and led them into his not-so-wide but safe embrace, and walked behind the screen used for punishment.

"What... what do you mean? You've always respected me, but now you're showing me unfair treatment?!" Shigure Kira roared inwardly!

That's just too much!

Chapter 194 Pole Dancing, But the Pole is Human

As the punishment round ended, the game began again.

All eyes turned to the last person, who had yet to experience the game's charm.

— Theresa Apocalypse.

"Is it... my turn?" Theresa swallowed unconsciously, her small hand nervously gripping the cold die that seemed to hold her fate.

She looked at her two friends, who, even after being "punished," still looked completely dejected.

The strange sense of anticipation in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

She closed her eyes and prayed frantically to the non-existent "god" in her heart. Then, with an almost self-destructive force, she threw the dice in her hand away forcefully.

The dice tumbled and bounced on the smooth chessboard. Each collision felt like a pounding on Theresa's heart, which was already pounding in her throat.

She absolutely has to eat meat!

Finally, as Theresa once again performed the act of "maiden prayer," the die that would determine her fate slowly and steadily came to rest on a pitch-black square with a picture of a tattered purse.

"No!" Theresa cried out in her heart.

Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is blowing.

"Declaration of bankruptcy".

Unfortunately, it seems... you have nothing left.

If you wish to continue the game, please ask your master for help.

As for the cost of helping...

How about you repay me with your most precious, unique... body?

Upon seeing this instruction, Theresa's mind went completely blank, as if buzzing.

From great sorrow to great joy.

However, one still needs to adhere to a certain persona.

"no, do not want……"

Almost instinctively, she let out a wailing sound full of resistance, like the mournful cry of a young animal.

If you ignore the secret delight hidden inside.

Her body recoiled uncontrollably, as if trying to escape this "execution ground" filled with shame and humiliation.

But the feet that slowly moved over said something else entirely.

However, a sinister yet irresistibly powerful hand seized her slender ankle and began to drag her.

"Where do you want to go, Sister Theresa?"

Lu Mo's voice became increasingly chilling.

Those dark eyes looked as if they wanted to devour her whole, leaving no trace of flesh or blood.

"The game has only just begun."