Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

"—But their real purpose is to enable them to satisfy their master's needs in any situation and in any position, and to ensure that they can perfectly hide themselves and not waver when serving their master."

"As for Sister Lixue's mental cultivation techniques and spiritual training..." Kiana's expression became increasingly "professional" and malicious.

"—Then it's even more heavyweight."

"During her meditation classes, she would subtly implant a special kind of spiritual suggestion into the minds of all the students."

"That kind of suggestion doesn't directly instill any concept of a master in them. Instead... it constantly reinforces in their hearts the most primal and intense desire to be conquered, to be possessed, to be absolutely obedient."

“So…” She once again turned her gaze, filled with infatuation and fervor, to the man who was listening to her “report” with a satisfied expression.

"—In the entire St. Freya, all the Valkyries have unknowingly transformed into the sweetest and most ripe fruits, waiting for you to pick them yourself."

"The highest honor in St. Freya is to be enjoyed by you, my master."

Hearing Kiana's eloquent and extremely seductive description, Lu Mo, who was holding her tightly in his arms, couldn't help but undergo a very subtle, yet honest, change in his body.

And she could feel that Lu Mo's body faithfully told her whether he agreed or disagreed.

Kiana's face revealed a satisfied smile that seemed to indicate she had a well-thought-out plan.

Of course, these things are not just a "script". When they truly "return" to the completely "transformed" St. Freya, Lu Mo... will indeed be able to enjoy all of this.

“So…” Lu Mo pressed his lips to her earlobe, his voice filled with undisguised teasing amusement, “—Your purpose in coming to Changkong City this time, could it be… just to come and report to me?”

"You could say that, and you could say that," Kiana said naturally, adjusting her posture as if she had gone from enjoying Lu Mo's embrace to "performing official duties."

"—Because the three adults guessed that the master had probably already successfully subdued the Second Herrscher."

"So... thinking that you, Master, might also be very interested in this Third Herrscher who is about to awaken."

"So, I was given the supreme order to capture the Third Herrscher at all costs. The intention was to train her, in the same way, into a loyal servant who belongs only to the master, so that you could enjoy her as soon as she found you."

"—But, I never expected..." Her voice carried a hint of heartfelt pride, a sense of "being honored," "that our master's actions would be even faster than ours."

"I didn't realize it at first, but now that I think about it, this Third Herrscher has been developed very well by the master."

As Kiana spoke, she tilted her head back and looked back at the man who had completely "conquered" her with eyes full of infatuation and adoration.

—As expected of the master.

"Oh, by the way," Kiana added, as if suddenly remembering something, "Master, once you arrive in St. Freya, you don't need to go out yourself at all. We, your dedicated Valkyries, can ensure your travel. You just need to... treat us as mounts."

"It sounds... really wonderful..."

A gentle female voice, filled with envy and longing, suddenly rang out from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Raiden Mei, her face flushed with an undisguised, captivating blush of jealousy, slowly pushed open the door and walked in.

She had been listening to the bed music for so long, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

“I never expected… Mei, you were already the master’s servant all along,” Kiana said, looking at the “lover” who had offered herself up, her face showing a reproachful and feignedly aggrieved expression. “You never told me! And I was… always thinking how good you were to me.”

“Who told Master… to have already taken a liking to you?” Mei ignored her “accusation,” and simply stared intently at the man who was watching them “competing for your affections” with a playful expression, her purple eyes, equally alluring and possessive, “I was just… carrying out Master’s orders.”

As she spoke, Mei slowly walked to Kiana's side and gently nudged the "accomplice" who was still occupying the "favorable position" with her soft shoulder, silently signaling to her...

—It's time for me to give up my place in serving my master.

Kiana gently shook her head, a glint of unyielding pride, like that of the "official wife," flashing in her azure eyes. The meaning was clear—no!

“In other words,” she turned to the “challenger” beside her, speaking in a tone brimming with smugness, “the master has already decided that I… am the most suitable person to serve him, right?”

"—I'm so happy." Kiana's heart was filled with an overwhelming joy. This was undoubtedly... the greatest affirmation of her existence.

However... just before this "palace intrigue drama" filled with the connotation of "plastic sisterhood" was about to completely erupt.

A large hand, radiating an unquestionable authority and belonging to the "master," suddenly pressed down on Kiana's head and then, without any mercy, pushed her aside.

Lu Mo gestured to the two of them with his eyes... that they should "cooperate".

Don't even think about taking me for yourself, Kiana, don't be so presumptuous.

You are just a servant.

Kiana then "reluctantly" pouted and moved aside a little, pulling up her "accomplice," who was also full of "competition."

"Although you two seduced each other for my sake..." Lu Mo admired the exquisite "picture" before him, which was full of the connotation of "sister donburi," but the laughter on his face gradually turned cold, "—but still, this is still... a betrayal of me!"

And those two "little pets" had long been completely tamed by him, and would obey his every command without hesitation.

After hearing this "accusation" which was full of "unreasonable" implications, there was naturally no trace of grievance or confusion on his face.

after all……

—Everything the master says is right.

Lu Mo had absolutely no intention of reasoning with them.

"So," Lu Mo chuckled coldly as he looked at them, "you two are going to be... properly punished by me, right?"

"Of course not!" The first to respond was Kiana, a "biological weapon" whose genes had been etched with the idea of ​​"obeying the master" according to the program.

Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately chose to prostrate herself to express her obedience.

This complete brainwashing from head to toe is naturally much more convincing than Mei's.

"—Even if, Master, you wish to treat Kiana as…" Her words paused deliberately here, her eyes gleaming with a captivating light filled with morbid fervor, "—as the lowest of the low, someone you can use at will…it wouldn't matter at all!"

Her brain had been completely "formatted" by Lu Mo's "truth" which was full of "absolute correctness".

Revolt?

what is that?

Master... will you be angry?

—That is absolutely not allowed.

Beside her, Mei also lowered her head and made a more distinctive dogeza (vertical prostration) apology.

Moreover, it's the classic type where someone does something wrong, hopes for forgiveness, and is then coerced.

"—Everything the master said is correct."

Although her reason still tells her that the man's "accusations" are so unreasonable, so... illogical.

Kiana is alright, since she directly takes orders from that person.

but……

Her body, her body that had already been thoroughly "developed" inside and out by that man, was now uncontrollably generating an irrepressible urge towards the impending, "unreasonable" "punishment"...

—An expectation filled with both immorality and excitement.

if only……

Anything that comes from his "punishment"...

No matter how...excessive it may be.

—It seems like...anything is fine.

Outside the window, in the silent darkness bathed in the cool moonlight.

A sniper rifle, gleaming with a cold metallic luster and exuding a deadly aura, silently peeked out from behind a dark window.

The dark scope pierced through the thin, almost useless window glass and precisely locked onto the three people who were rolling around on the bed.

It felt as if, in the next second, a bullet powerful enough to pierce through all three of them simultaneously would whistle out.

Judging from the level of professionalism displayed by the gunman, this is entirely possible.

One bullet pierced three targets and saved the employer money.

But in reality, if you have the chance, you can quietly get close to this sniper who is full of "killing intent".

You can then clearly hear a sound that is completely inconsistent with her current dangerous demeanor...

—A whisper filled with fascination and excitement, carrying a sweet, pinkish hue…

"Is that... Master?"

"It looks... absolutely... amazing...!"

Chapter 220: The attack in the hot spring was for the sake of giving away Spanish duck.

"Hmm, Master... are you going to class with me today?"

The next morning, Mei, while struggling to adjust her school uniform, asked the man who was comfortably enjoying the "Good Morning, Lydia" service in a tentative, uncertain tone.

After all, Lu Mo didn't seem like someone who wanted to go to school with her at all; he even greedily pulled Beatrice, who was providing services, onto the bed.

After sighing, Mei carefully examined every inch of her skin.

I fear that the traces left by last night's intense and crazy "intimacy" will be discovered by "outsiders" who are equally curious and gossipy.

We must not let this kind of thing bother the owner.

however……

Just as she was about to completely put together her perfect "disguise".

Another pair of slender, jade-like hands, equally filled with ill intent and belonging to an "accomplice," suddenly reached out from behind her.

Kiana, surprisingly, wore a mischievous grin that seemed to be full of "pranks".

She pulled the collar of her school uniform, which had just been straightened, open it again to both sides.

This act, which was full of "backstabbing" implications, instantly made her ambiguous red marks, which had been cleverly concealed, on some normal parts of her body, clearly visible.

"You...!" Mei's face showed an expression full of shame, indignation and confusion, and she subconsciously tried to close her collar.

"Hey, don't hide it." Kiana grabbed her hand first, her fingertips lightly tracing across her skin where Lu Mo's scent still lingered, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "This is proof that Master loved you last night, a supreme medal, how can you not show it off properly?"

Anyway, it's not the kind of place where you can't let others see it.

Besides, now they can choose whether or not to let others see them.

Kiana spoke with a tone of self-righteous boasting, as if she were educating a junior who didn't yet know how to properly "compete for favor."

after all……

Mei is a newcomer to the profession, and her master only reluctantly accepted her as a "servant" because she voluntarily "submitted".

And myself...

—But from the moment of its birth, it was meticulously crafted to better "serve" its master, and is the most perfect "masterpiece".

Kiana's performance was very professional.

"Hmm? Do we still need to attend class?" Lu Mo looked at the "little complainer" who was still hesitating about whether or not to close her collar.

"Where could you be safer than by my side? Besides, you'll be going to St. Freya soon... why are you still worrying about this and that?"

He continued to enjoy Beatrice's increasingly pampered and meticulous "services"—to the point that if she were the real deal, Kiana might be driven mad with jealousy—while admiring his stunning "harem" of beauties as they meticulously staged a "morning dress-up show" for him with an increasingly languid expression.

Chiyu Academy is undoubtedly the top academy in Changkong City.

But compared to St. Freya, who will become their shared "home" and "playground" in the future, it is completely... meaningless.

If all else fails, we'll use the power of destiny to solve the problem.

“However…” Lu Mo’s tone shifted, and a malicious smile appeared on his face. “You… do need to go to Qianyu Academy again.”

Kiana and Mei had already given their consent to this matter last night.

"First, help me pick a good hot spring hotel."

"Then..." Lu Mo rummaged through the cabinet, selecting a suitable container.

"Kiana, use this to bring over those guys who...bully Mei the most."

As he spoke, Lu Mo poured the "power of Feather Crossing Dust" into a pocket watch.

Of course, Kiana herself can do it right now, but that's not the point. The point is what Kiana and her team will do next.

Because we are not in the "real" space and time.

Those personal "bottom lines" that exist under normal circumstances... can naturally be... temporarily set aside.

Mei and Kiana rarely experience negative emotions and suppress their unpleasant feelings until positive emotions bring them together.

Finally, I can take this opportunity to...

It's a way to vent and let go of the darker side of myself.

"Thank you, Master!"