Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

“Durandal hasn’t been explored yet.” Lu Mo’s fingertips lightly traced her smooth, delicate back, as if he were sketching out some interesting blueprint.

"Although her body has already memorized some things, she can't go any deeper yet."

Despite so many intimate moments

He paused for a moment, and under the gaze of those expectant eyes, slowly uttered the first command.

"So, Rita, do you know what to do?"

“My dear master, Rita can do a lot of things. Please give me the solution you want.”

"First, try to find a way to drug your Lady Durandal."

"You mean... you want to let it ferment for a while first?"

Rita smiled knowingly.

Unbeknownst to Durandal

“That’s right,” Lu Mo nodded approvingly. “I need you to let her experience the feeling of being unable to quit pleasure without her even knowing it.”

"Understood," Rita replied crisply.

“Then,” a more calculating glint flashed in Lu Mo’s eyes, “find a way to transfer me to her side.”

"Whether it's being her personal sparring partner or a new nutrition consultant, I want a legitimate identity that allows me to have close contact with her."

“This… isn’t difficult to do.” Rita nodded confidently.

Even she could have achieved such limited authority back then.

“Very good,” Lu Mo was very satisfied with her quick understanding. “As for the last step…”

His voice was lowered, filled with extreme, undisguised malice.

"When the time is right, we'll find a way to lure her into a basement."

"I think her vacation should be more than enough."

Use a vacation to corrupt an S-rank Valkyrie.

"Hmph~ You seem to be having a lot of fun discussing this, but Kiana is really angry that you didn't invite me to join in~"

As she spoke, she took Mei's hand and strode over. Without any hesitation, she pulled Rita away from Lu Mo's arms, and then, quite naturally, she and Mei took the two most advantageous positions on either side of her.

"But don't forget whose territory this is," Kiana declared.

Mei gave Rita a gentle smile: "Rita, come on over."

Three soft, warm bodies instantly engulfed Lu Mo completely.

Lu Mo glanced at the three stunning beauties throwing themselves into his arms and merely chuckled. With a sickening cracking sound, his fingertips transformed into several supple, black tentacles.

“Ahh…!”

"Ugh...!"

"……Owner……"

Three distinct and charming cries rang out simultaneously in the strange space.

A more chaotic and "tentacle-like" play began to unfold in this milky white ocean.

Lu Mo is becoming increasingly adept at using tentacles.

Ultimately, it was just his deformed finger.

Previously, I just couldn't estimate the length.

A tentacle deftly wrapped around Kiana's waist, drawing circles lightly on her fleshy side, making her giggle and wriggle.

"Captain...don't...don't tickle there...it's so itchy...haha..."

The other one was more cunning, silently slipping into Mei's smooth, long purple hair, gently teasing her sensitive neck with its softest tip.

Although it looks like he's using tentacles to wrap around her neck, suffocating her until she finally gives in.

“…Captain,” Mei’s cheeks flushed instantly, making the scene even more convincing, “…Please don’t do this…it’s…very strange…”

As for Rita…

What awaited her was an even more direct and "excessive" "reward".

Several tentacles, as if possessing their own will, completely surrounded her from all sides. Sometimes they lifted her high, sometimes they pressed her into the milky-white ocean, allowing her to play even more freely.

After some playful banter, Kiana finally secured a "favorable position" and, like the most affectionate cat, clung to Lu Mo. She propped herself up, looking down at the satisfied maid, her tone carrying undisguised reproach.

"While it's clever of you to scheme against my sister, Rita, you should deal with that first, right?"

"Oh?" Rita lazily lifted her eyelids. "What do you mean?"

This isn't impolite; she just hasn't recovered yet.

"What do you think?" Kiana poked her forehead with her finger in dissatisfaction. "We've worked so hard to build up this for so long, just to put on a good show, and what did you do? You didn't even follow the proper plot, you just threw it all away! This makes things really difficult for us, doesn't it?"

“But…” Rita put on an “innocent” expression, “—Master seems to…like it very much.”

"Liking something is one thing, rules are another!" Kiana snorted, completely rejecting her sophistry. "This was the captain's own impromptu performance! Putting aside whether your logic of surrendering directly to the Honkai Beast is correct, the setting of the captain turning into a Honkai Beast was not in the script at all."

“That’s right,” Mei chuckled, leaning closer and resting her head on Lu Mo’s other shoulder naturally. Following Kiana’s lead, she added in a gentle tone, “Besides, it’s quite absurd that a dignified S-rank Valkyrie would lose to a mere Honkai Beast, isn’t it? Rita, you’re not the type to make such a basic mistake.”

Although the worldview has been modified to a somewhat outrageous degree, that doesn't mean Rita's behavior can be too illogical.

“Exactly!” Kiana immediately agreed. “That wasn’t a defeat, it was a surrender! Besides, if you really couldn’t beat the Honkai Beast that the Captain transformed into, then your S-rank Valkyrie status would be too low.”

It's not that I dislike my husband because he's weak.

The main issue is that Lu Mo's form itself isn't particularly strong.

“So Kiana means,” Fu Hua looked at Rita and made a preliminary summary, “that your surrender this time doesn’t count.”

"Doesn't it count?" Upon hearing this, Rita finally sat up slightly from the warm ocean, her face instantly contorting into a wronged expression. "Then... Master's reward..."

Girls who know how to act cute have the best lives, and the others were wondering whether they should skip this part of the story.

"Then consider it an advance dessert for you." Lu Mo finally spoke, looking at his adorable wives in his arms who were arguing endlessly about the "script".

"But in the end, this doesn't count..."

"Then... let's arrange another one for you."

Kiana's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing Lu Mo's decision.

"I have an idea!" She excitedly moved closer to Lu Mo, interrupting with a mischievous smile. "How about we have Rita play an inspector sent from Destiny headquarters to monitor us? What do you think?"

"Inspector?" Himeko's interest was piqued by the question. She leaned lazily against Lu Mo, twirling her long, wine-red hair with her fingertips. "Sounds... like a pretty good position to start with."

After all, Rita will definitely investigate the academy further, and then things will go wrong even more.

“That’s right!” Kiana nodded vigorously and began to elaborate on her “script” with great interest. “Her mission is to come to St. Freya to monitor me, this unstable experimental subject, and Mei, this dangerous Third Herrscher.”

“Just monitoring doesn’t seem very interesting.” Mei chuckled and joined the “script discussion.” She naturally offered a slice of fruit to Lu Mo’s lips—though she didn’t know her. “Why don’t we team up and set a trap for her? Let her… accidentally fall into the captain’s hands.”

"Hmm, that's a good idea." Lu Mo chewed the fruit in his mouth with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to Bronya, who had been silent since earlier. "And then what? Just turn her into a servant, that's too unoriginal."

Although Bronya doesn't seem very interested in this, we still need to get her involved.

“Bronya thinks…” Bronya began slowly, her gray eyes flashing with rationality and calculation, “that her perception can be revised in some ways.”

"During the day, she remains the same shrewd and capable vice-captain of the Undying Blade, who even disdains her beloved."

“But at night…” Bronya’s smile turned sinister, “serving you will become her highest priority secret mission.”

“Oh, that’s interesting.” Himeko added, even sounding a little resentful that she wasn’t the one involved. “They’re doing that kind of thing, but they have to put on a serious expression as if they’re reporting an important mission.”

"Just thinking about it is unbearable."

“It’s more than just unbearable,” Kiana added, her excitement growing even more pronounced. “Every night, she would treat her service as top-secret information, reporting every detail to her non-existent superior!”

“For example,” she cleared her throat, mimicking Rita’s voice with remarkable accuracy, delivering her statement in a rather mechanical manner:

"—Report, today's mission objective: emotional stability."

"—According to the observation data, after the target received reassurance for 15 minutes and 30 seconds, the body function... reached the threshold."

"—Experimental conclusion…In my opinion, further, more in-depth physical contact is needed…"

This vivid "live broadcast" instantly filled the entire alternate dimension with a joyful atmosphere.

Mei laughed so hard she could barely sit up straight, and could only lean weakly against Lu Mo.

Himeko burst into laughter and collapsed into Kiana's arms, gasping for breath.

“…That makes sense.” Fu Hua, who had been silent all along, couldn’t help but nod and join in.

She slowly began to speak, adding an even more important piece to this already absurd script.

"Moreover, she wouldn't have any awareness that this is about pleasing herself."

“In her logic, whether it’s…” Fu Hua paused, “her…vile expression, or the repetitive squats.”

"It's all just necessary to better accomplish the mission..."

"A necessary spark of attraction."

Chapter 233: The Battleship Surveillance Story Begins

Hearing Himeko's insightful comments, Rita, the protagonist of the "script," showed no shyness or resistance whatsoever.

Instead, they enthusiastically joined this "seminar" filled with morbid humor.

Undoubtedly, Rita knows her strengths, and the details Himeko adds perfectly match her characteristics.

“…That sounds like a pretty good idea.” Rita’s face revealed undisguised anticipation.

As she spoke, she naturally took the plate of fruit that had been prepared from Mei's hands, perfectly displaying her maid-like demeanor. Her impeccable manner, completely different from Mei's service as a wife, continued to "feed" Lu Mo.

“But… that’s not enough,” Rita said, skillfully peeling the fruit. “After all, the most crucial aspect of this kind of fun game is the contrast.”

Her tone shifted abruptly, and her eyes, which had previously been described as "gentle," were instantly replaced by a sharp gaze filled with the domineering and controlling presence of the queen insect.

It inevitably brings to mind the days of hostility.

“During the day, I’m not just dismissive.” A dangerous smile played on her lips. “I should also show you, Master, absolute contempt and hostility.”

"We will constantly provoke you and test your bottom line with our words."

"We will constantly create trouble for you and sabotage your plans."

"I want to arouse in you the strongest desire to conquer me."

In that case… a burning desire rose in Rita’s heart.

When night fell, and the anger that had been suppressed all day finally erupted...

The master will definitely use a method that is even more brutal and merciless than the way he treats others.

Go ahead and completely destroy me.

The thought that she would use the harshest words to "humiliate" him during the day and then "beg" him in the most humble way at night without realizing it made her feel terrible.

An uncontrollable shiver instantly swept over her entire body.

Although she wouldn't actually flirt with Lu Mo, she did have a penchant for it.

It's wonderful to be able to do this to the captain, but this is something that absolutely cannot be said.

These are prohibited items.

"Oh dear," Kiana looked at Rita, who was completely "in character," and gave her a look of "I admit defeat." "When it comes to professionalism, I really can't compare to you."

Although Kiana herself has a terrible personality.

“There’s nothing we can do,” Mei chuckled and agreed, “After all, she’s…Rita.”

"Speaking of which..." Rita seemed to have thought of something, her expression full of "regret," "If only Lady Durandal hadn't already had special arrangements made for her by you, Master..."

"If the two of us acted in this kind of script together..."

Her voice paused deliberately here, and in her alluring eyes, a beautiful scene seemed to materialize.

"Whether from the perspective of visual appeal or playability..."

"I'm sure this will make you... even more satisfied, Master."

The effect of developing both at the same time can be quite outrageous.