Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

"—Absolutely no one other than the master shall be allowed to touch the master's belongings."

The so-called "ownership" of the master naturally refers to... Lu Mo herself.

If that were to actually happen, what we would see is Mei slapping Kiana's hand away and coldly saying, "—My body belongs to my master." As Lu Mo spoke, he perfectly mimicked Mei's icy and authoritative voice in her Herrscher of Thunder form, "—My body belongs to my master."

As he spoke, Lu Mo couldn't help but imagine in his mind a wonderful development full of dramatic conflict.

……

In a vibrant dormitory at St. Freya Academy.

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting warm dappled patterns on the floor.

"bud clothes"

Kiana's face wore her usual bright, sunny smile. Like a clingy kitten, she pounced on the back of the girl who was busy in the kitchen.

He reached out his hand, as naturally as ever, wanting to give her the most intimate, "best friend" touch, just like always.

however……

Just moments before her fingertips were about to touch that familiar, comforting embrace.

"--Snapped!"

A crisp, cold sound, utterly unquestionable, abruptly shattered the tranquility filled with warmth and harmony.

Mei's face showed no trace of her usual gentleness; instead, it was filled with unfamiliarity, alienation, and absolute coldness.

Without any hesitation, she slapped away the outstretched hand that was full of "usurpation" intent.

Kiana froze on the spot, her deep blue eyes instantly filled with a bewildered and incredulous look.

She looked at her slightly reddened hand, which had been mercilessly slapped away, and then at the unfamiliar "close friend" in front of her, who exuded an aura of "keep away." Her mind went completely blank.

"Mei...?" Her voice trembled, a sound that wounded anyone who heard it. "What... happened to you?"

Mei didn't answer. She simply turned around slowly, coldly looking at the white-haired girl who looked hurt and confused, seemingly "out of line."

"—My body," her voice was faint and devoid of any emotion, yet heavy, like a boulder pressing on Kiana's chest, "—belongs to my master."

"An outsider like you..."

"—You are not qualified to touch it."

Kiana felt as if her heart had been violently squeezed by an invisible hand.

An indescribable stinging pain, a mixture of betrayal and bitterness, instantly swept over her entire body.

She looked at the completely unfamiliar "Mei" in front of her, and the last glimmer of light in her deep blue eyes gradually dimmed.

……

"Hmm," Lu Mo just imagined the scene, and he felt his body trembling uncontrollably with excitement. "—If Kiana from that time saw this scene, what if it were at a different time?"

"—Her heart, I'm afraid, isn't truly broken."

As for whether such a development will occur now, there is absolutely no need to worry.

……

Inside Kiana's temporary base in Changkong City.

Mei, true to her character, looked warily at the mysterious girl in front of her who had forcibly abducted her here, a girl exuding a dangerous aura.

Kiana, on the other hand, was equally interested in observing this beautiful "prey" who was about to become her "mission target."

Kiana in this script, just like the "original Kevin," clearly knew her cruel "truth" as a "weapon" and as an "artificial human" from the moment she was born.

The reason she came to this city filled with the atmosphere of collapse was, on the one hand, to carry out the highest order issued by the Destiny Organization: "to retrieve the Third Herrscher's body."

And another, more important, and even more morbidly humorous reason is...

—Before leaving, her most beloved "teachers," who had raised her with their own hands, gave her a "secret" mission filled with "selfish motives" and "expectations"...

That is, to thoroughly cultivate this powerful, undeveloped "Third Herrscher" body into a "servant" exclusively belonging to their common "master".

That's right, just like in the script, when the group of people let loose and indulged in their fantasies.

In this timeline, they truly built a... a completely new "Saint Freya" filled with extreme eroticism and decadence.

Therefore, at this moment, although Kiana and Mei appeared outwardly wary and expectant, respectively, they were both pondering the same question—

How can we, in the fastest and most efficient way, pack up and clean the "others" in front of us, and then... offer them to their "masters" so that the master can enjoy them?

The two exchanged a glance, each hoping the other would say something to break the silence.

The two waited for a long time and almost developed a deep, affectionate gaze, but nothing came of it.

Quiet.

—This play... seems to be getting out of hand.

"So..." After a long silence, Mei broke the awkward silence first, "—Do we... still need to continue acting?"

"Anyway, I promised Lu Mo that I would do everything I could to trick you into his bed."

"Hmm... how about this..." Kiana seemed to have thought of a good idea. A glint of "cleverness" flashed in her eyes, which seemed incredibly naive at this stage. "Mei, show me your shoulder, and I'll consider it... you successfully seduced me, how about that? Then I'll max out my affection for you, okay?"

Kiana is really anxious now.

If this continues, even people who have absolutely no connection with her will have already used "combination techniques" with "Sister Leah" before it's even her turn.

—Let's just skip those sentimental, emotional parts in the middle!

"Well..." Mei's expression instantly turned into a knowing smile upon hearing this, "—Shall we create a rough outline and slightly... fast-forward through the relationship between the two of us?"

"That's a great idea!" Kiana exclaimed excitedly, immediately crowding around like an ordinary girl discussing the latest merchandise with her best friend. "First of all, according to the setting, I was raised as a weapon from a young age, so I'm completely clueless about interpersonal relationships. And then... after I captured you, I was completely attracted by the gentle, wifely aura you exuded!"

"Hmm..." Mei listened, while subtly moving her body closer to Kiana, allowing their discussion to deepen. "And then, you... developed an inappropriate curiosity about me?"

"By the way... are you really talking about weapons?"

According to the script, shouldn't there be a word added before "weapon"?

"Can't it be both?!" Kiana waved her hand slightly in protest.

Then, she deliberately rested her head on Mei's shoulder, where Lu Mo had left a red mark from biting her. She continued her "out-of-the-box" thinking.

"Then, when I wasn't looking, you made me a... lovingly prepared bento box! It completely broke through my heart, which had been frozen for many years!"

"So I fell in love with you and decided to defy fate and elope with you?"

"How about we elope at Lu Mo's safe house?" A subtle, cunning glint flashed in Mei's eyes. "I remember... I seem to have a guardian in name only. Although, he rarely shows up."

"Oh dear," Kiana "didn't realize" that she had stepped into the "trap" that the other party had carefully woven.

She simply said in a domineering tone full of "boyfriend power," "It's okay! Even if it's your guardian, they can't take you away from me!"

“Then…” Mei’s face revealed a malicious smile full of “planning” in her eyes, “—Let’s go see him, and then…make him admit our relationship in front of both of us?”

“Well, but,” Mei looked at the “little idiot” in front of her who was completely immersed in excitement, and a smile full of helplessness and doting appeared on her face, “although the background has been designed, but… there is still one thing missing, the most important thing.”

"The most important thing?" Kiana looked puzzled. She and Mei had already figured out the whole "script" perfectly, and for a moment, she really couldn't remember what they had missed.

"So many times, we haven't... properly played with Lu Mo together, have we?" Mei's voice suddenly became incredibly seductive, tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction.

“Every time, he just takes advantage of our relationship, and then… I get bullied by him.”

As she spoke, Mei pulled out her own "secret weapon" from somewhere.

"The two of us, together, have the opportunity to serve him..."

"—Not many!"

“But… according to this script, won’t the two of us still be unable to escape this cycle?” Kiana pondered for a moment, her words carrying a hint of obvious resentment.

“Hmm, we can’t escape this step,” Mei’s face revealed a sly smile full of strategist confidence, “but, the next step, we can do it.”

"When the time comes, after I take you there, I'll be the one he plays with first. Then, I'll find an opportunity to drug you so that he can play with you too."

“When things get really exciting,” her voice suddenly became incredibly seductive, “I can join in then, and then everything will be fine, right?”

“So… Mei,” Kiana finally understood what she meant, “you mentioned it specifically because…”

"—Of course, we need to practice beforehand."

Mei's purple eyes gleamed with an undisguised competitive spirit, the kind that belonged to a strong woman. She had no desire to lose to any other woman in the harem.

"How do we train?" Kiana's face showed obvious confusion. "Although he likes to ruin our relationship... I don't know if he'll get angry if we go a little deeper into something."

"Idiot Kiana."

Mei reached out and affectionately flicked the forehead of the "little idiot" in front of her.

"I have my own ways of contacting them."

Without further hesitation, she naturally lowered her perfect body to its lowest position.

She knelt on both knees, her hands braced against the cold floor, and slowly crawled to the bedside in a posture full of extreme humility and submissiveness.

Then, she slowly turned her head and gazed with her equally alluring purple eyes at her "accomplice" who had immediately grasped the key point.

"—With his back to me."

"—Ready, same posture."

"--Then……"

A triumphant smile, tinged with malice, curled at the corners of her lips.

"—Come closer."

Chapter 217 Kiana: Is there a whole family-sized version of being a victim?

"Mei, yours... is really big."

After a series of ambiguous and secretive "practice sessions," both of them gained considerable experience.

Kiana, however, remained insatiable like a female hooligan, scanning Mei's perfectly beautiful and mature body with a gaze full of "appreciation."

"Say...say something...how annoying..."

Although all of this is for Lu Mo, it's still embarrassing to have something as shameful as "big" said so bluntly!

"I should have known better than to use the same look as back then... It gave me no advantage at all." Kiana muttered to herself as she looked at the eye-catching Mei.

……

Soon after the "pre-match drill" that was full of "tactical discussion" ended, the two changed into their classic outfits—not the ones they had practiced with, but their earlier school uniforms.

They arrived at the "safe house," which was filled with both warmth and danger.

"Oh, right..." Kiana walked to the door, then suddenly stopped as if she remembered something. "What should I call him then?"

Whether you call him "Uncle" or, following the script's quirky and slightly wicked premise, address him as "Father..."

It seems... neither of these is quite right.

Although I sometimes can't help but shout a few times, it's only in special circumstances; I can't bring myself to shout it out in normal times.

"Just call him... sir, that's all."

Mei chuckled softly, reached out her hand, and slowly pushed open the door that would change their fate.

“I’m back, Mr… Mr. Lu Mo,” she said, bowing slightly to the man who was looking at them with amusement. “A few things happened these past few days, but it’s all over now.”

"Mei," before Lu Mo could respond, a gentle and loving female voice, equally melodious, came from the direction of the kitchen, "The food will be ready soon. Go wash your hands first, and you'll be able to eat in no time..."

Before the words were even finished, Beatrice, with her perfect figure that exuded the charm of a married woman just by standing there, slowly walked out carrying a plate of exquisite dishes that emitted an enticing aroma.

As she walked, she gracefully wiped the corner of her mouth, which was also stained with a bit of sauce, with her fingertip.

It makes one's imagination run wild.

"……What a nice view……"

Kiana's breath caught in her throat for a moment.

If it were according to the script... at this moment, she should not even know the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her, who is full of the glow of "wife" and "motherhood".

It's only natural that she would react with such "amazement" and "obsession".

But putting the script aside...

Beatrice at that moment, inadvertently revealing a perfect posture full of ultimate domesticity and charming allure.

Similarly, Kiana couldn't help but utter a heartfelt and moving exclamation.