Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

After making that suggestive joke, Himeko didn't continue showing off. She simply walked gracefully around the control panel and came to Lu Mo's side.

Then, amidst the man's appreciative and expectant smile, she slowly drew Lu Mo's attention with a gesture that best explained her unique personality.

Although it's rude to say that, Fu Hua doesn't need to manually adjust her position like she does.

Then, amidst the man's appreciative and expectant smile, she slowly knelt on one knee, lowering her posture to its lowest point.

Instead of immediately engaging in the necessary behaviors of a flight attendant or a student at the modified St. Freya Academy, she wanted to make some preparations first so that she could better get into the zone.

"Owner……"

Her voice had shed the sweetness of a flight attendant, as well as the teasing that carried a hint of "queen" aura. In its place was a seriousness that mixed piety and curiosity.

"Ever since I received re-education from Lady Theresa's new ideas at St. Freya... I've been thinking about a very important question."

She slowly raised her head, revealing a burning thirst for knowledge that was more intense than her usual intimacy.

"How exactly should I ignite my passion to give you, my unparalleled master, the ultimate and most perfect enjoyment?"

Her voice now sounds more like a student's than a teacher's.

Himeko from her student days? Lu Mo immediately thought of many things.

There are subtle differences between Himeko of that period and Himeko the "righteous policewoman".

This made Lu Mo unable to resist having many more cunning ideas.

"It's just that too much time has passed, and many of the preparations I made are no longer usable."

After all, according to the setting, many years have passed since Himeko started "receiving education".

No matter how much training she received, more than ten years have passed, and everything Himeko learned can be considered "outdated".

It's similar to a youth competition that's held every few years.

As a result, the previous generation's Himeko was underage, but this generation's Himeko is overage.

This feeling of grievance is indeed so frustrating that there's nowhere to confide in.

So, with this intense resentment, Himeko immediately began pleading with Lu Mo.

"Please use the most direct method, don't worry about the means, and enjoy this gift that I have been taught by Teacher Theresa for ten years."

After saying that, Himeko seemed unsatisfied and began to change the subject.

Her voice, too, took on a distinct, unspoken bitterness—the self-deprecating and anxious tone typical of an "older single woman." This bitterness, which was originally at odds with Himeko's carefree attitude, now seemed quite fitting.

"and……"

"Owner……"

She gently pressed her cheek against his reassuring knee, her voice muffled, with an irresistible, coquettish grievance.

"As you know, an old woman like me... has a very limited time to shine."

"If... we don't hurry up and let you properly and thoroughly appreciate the passion I've been brewing for so long..."

Her voice made Lu Mo feel inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something wrong.

"Then when all those younger, more dazzling rising stars in the school, one by one, shine with their own light."

"Someone like me, who's old and not very competitive... you'll probably really have to leave me aside by then, won't you?"

No, has your "eager to get married" persona suddenly turned into this?

This level of destructive power doesn't seem to fit Himeko's character.

Lu Mo really couldn't control himself.

Damn it, honey, you've gone too far! You're begging for affection in such a pitiful way.

You are despicable right now!

Chapter 225 Himeko's Spaceship Piloting Instruction, Theresa's Work Report

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Mo looked at Ji Zi with a somewhat greedy expression. "A delicacy like you, full of unique flavor, will always be the most tempting delicacy, no matter when it is."

Himeko, a woman with a great figure, is a source of immense joy for fans of the "Grey's Anatomy" genre.

"However..." he changed the subject, his expression slightly exaggerated as he mimicked the stereotypical image of a chaebol, "Since you're so afraid of being outshone by those newcomers..."

"Then before they arrive, prove to me your unique advantages."

"Advantages?" Himeko was taken aback at first, then began to think about where her advantages lay.

As for her figure alone... although she was unwilling, she had to admit that compared to the women the captain would most likely not let go of in the future... her figure did not have an unshakeable advantage.

So where does her advantage lie?

“Well… alright.” She walked to the driver’s seat, sat down with complete ease, and skillfully operated the complex control panel, slowly starting the Hyperion.

“Since you, Master, are so interested in my driving skills,” her voice became more professional, but it didn’t sound like a “service” but more like a teacher’s job, “then I will give you a unique driving lesson.”

As she spoke, she patted the passenger seat next to her, which was equally spacious and soft.

"What are you all standing there for? My dear student?"

Lu Mo chuckled and readily agreed, sitting down next to her.

"So, Himeko-sensei," she said with a perfectly timed "innocence" brimming with "inquiry," "where should we begin our studies?"

"Of course," Himeko said with a bright smile full of mischief, without touching the usual control levers or steering wheel.

Instead, she naturally and slowly placed her long, slender, and powerfully beautiful legs, also encased in black stockings, on the control panel in front of her.

Then, she looked at Lu Mo with a smile and pointed to her perfect, jade-like feet, which were adorned with pointed high heels and exuded a mature charm.

"Start with the most important pedals: the accelerator and the brake."

Himeko shamelessly and forcibly modified the Hyperion's driving instructions.

"The accelerator...and the brake?" Lu Mo looked at the pair of jade-like feet that were outlined even more perfectly by the black stockings, a knowing smile flashing in his eyes. He didn't ask any more questions, but obediently placed his hand gently on them.

The cool silk and the warm palm made contact in an instant. He could clearly feel the amazing elasticity in Himeko's muscles, which were slightly tense with anticipation.

"The key to controlling the throttle is to proceed gradually," Himeko's voice clearly changed. "Too light, and there's not enough power. Too heavy, and you're prone to losing control."

Lu Mo's hand slowly moved from that delicate little ankle to the fleshier, more "dynamic" area.

His fingertips gently pressed against the smooth, mirror-like surface of the stockings.

"Like this?" Lu Mo teased, playing with Ji Zi's jade-like feet.

"Hmm..." She thought she was able to resist Lu Mo's attacks quite well, but the current situation was obviously a little different from what she had expected—having never had her feet played with much, she thought it was nothing special.

But after being touched herself for a while, she realized that even just having her feet played with could be a wonderful experience.

“The force… is just right…” Himeko gritted her teeth, as if she had been bitten herself. “But… the angle… seems… a little off.”

As she spoke, she naturally moved her equally slender legs slightly to the sides, allowing Lu Mo to better use the brakes and accelerator.

At the same time, you can also experience some special scenery.

Lu Mo recalled a sentence.

"Look up to me, and you will receive more."

"Now..." she completely relinquished control of her feet, "How... does it feel?"

“It feels like… the engine is ready,” Lu Mo’s fingertip subtly hooked the inside of her foot. “It seems… there’s enough engine oil.”

As he spoke, he moved his body even closer to hers.

"Now that I've learned how to press the accelerator..."

Lu Mo grinned mischievously as he demonstrated his actions.

Even if the Hyperion has brakes and accelerator—what about the dashboard?

"So, next, shouldn't you teach me... how to shift gears?"

Just as Lu Mo was about to reach for the more concealed "gear shifter," a rapid, high-priority communication request suddenly rang out in the silent bridge.

On the screen, Theresa's cute little face, full of the authority of a "headmistress," was clearly displayed.

"Oh no!"

Himeko's body stiffened abruptly, and the happiness on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a pale expression filled with panic and guilt at being "caught."

Before she could even think, her body reacted instinctively, before her reason could even register it.

Like the most agile cheetah, she suddenly slid off the driver's seat, using both hands and feet to awkwardly crawl under the dashboard that provided ample cover.

Wow, that's so professional. You guys always hide in places like this, right?

After a brief moment of surprise, Lu Mo revealed a mischievous grin, as if he were watching a good show. He calmly straightened his slightly disheveled clothes before leisurely reaching out to answer the call that sounded like a check-up.

Of course, no one actually dared to check up on them.

"It's actually the master?"

Theresa's projection appeared on the screen. She put her hands on her hips, puffed out her cheeks as if to be serious, and revealed that she originally wanted to scold Himeko, "Himeko didn't inform me of such an important matter immediately."

"I did receive it..." Lu Mo replied, while casting his equally malicious gaze at his mentor, who was cowering at his feet, staring intently at him with a pleading look that seemed to say, "Please don't tell."

Getting caught cheating on food is really embarrassing.

"—However, it seems she has some other things to take care of."

"Handling something?" Theresa's expression on the other end of the screen became even more suspicious. Her small nose wrinkled slightly, like a hunting dog sniffing out a suspicious scent. "What kind of thing would make her afraid to even answer a call?"

“Well…” Lu Mo drawled out his words, his toe subtly tapping the soft, elastic surface of her skin, indicating that Himeko under the table could begin her work. “It’s probably some physical labor that requires kneeling to complete.”

"Kneeling...?" Upon hearing this, Theresa's cheeks flushed an uncontrollable blush. She instantly understood the malicious implication in Lu Mo's words.

Shouldn't this kind of storyline be played by someone as petite as her?

"Hmph, really!" She snorted, forcibly steer the conversation back on track, but her tone carried an obvious hint of sourness. "Master, you're so biased! You've kept Lia in such a comfortable place for years! We, who work so hard to manage the academy for you, are almost all alone now."

She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the words "biased" and "alone in an empty room".

Lu Mo was about to make a few teasing remarks when Ji Zi acted even faster than he expected.

“…Master?” Theresa keenly noticed his unusual behavior and gave him a knowing smile.

Looks like someone under the table has started to get to work.

Rather than settling scores with Himeko, Theresa is more interested in teasing Lu Mo right now.

"Nothing..." Lu Mo's voice was slightly hoarse. "What were you trying to say just now?"

“I want to tell you,” Theresa’s lips curled into a meaningful smile, “that the academy has produced new achievements. Both in quality and quantity, they have far exceeded expectations.”

Kiana has already been introduced, but Theresa has added some different elements.

"It's available anytime."

Theresa's voice was filled with barely suppressed pride and self-satisfaction, like a loyal butler reporting to her long-lost master about the business she had painstakingly built.

“Since you and your sister Leah disappeared, I have followed your last instructions and established St. Freya.” Her tone carried a hint of nostalgia. “For more than a decade, we have never slackened.”

This kind of emotion is still very easy for her to express.

"On the surface, everything at the academy is normal, as I think you are aware of."

"But, in the shadows unseen by everyone..."

Her voice was lowered, filled with ultimate seduction.

"We have successfully selected and trained the first batch of perfect private soldiers, existing solely for you."

“In addition, after your return, the entire security system of St. Freya will recognize you as the holder of the highest authority.” Theresa’s lips curled into a meaningful smile.

"This means that whether it's student dormitories, women-only bathrooms, or even special places where no one is allowed to enter except for specific personnel..."

Theresa was implying that what was originally hidden underground had also changed its contents.

"Everything will be completely unobstructed for you."

She paused for a moment, seemingly leaving Lu Mo room for his imagination.

“Not only that,” she continued her “report,” throwing out an even more enticing “result,” “those selected elites have already had an absolute ironclad rule implanted deep in their subconscious.”

"That is, whenever and wherever you appear in front of them and say the designated password."

"They must all unconditionally and completely remove all constraints from themselves. Then, with the utmost humility and obedience, await any further orders from you."

With just one sentence, one can enjoy two states—including the Valkyrie specifically dedicated to Lu Mo.