Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

Mei's dogeza (a traditional Japanese kneeling posture) is getting more and more perfect. Looks like she's been practicing a lot in private.

Thinking of this, he gently touched her curves, which appeared even more rounded from kneeling, with the tip of his shoe.

Mei's body trembled slightly, but she did not move.

"Get up."

"Yes." Mei slowly straightened up, maintaining her kneeling posture, ready to serve Lu Mo at any time.

Lu Mo squatted down in front of her, reached out, and gently ran his fingertips across her neck.

"Have you finished your work for today?"

“Yes, Master.” Mei’s voice was soft. “Cleaning, laundry, and my afternoon self-pleasure have all been completed as you instructed.”

"Really?" Lu Mo's lips curled up slightly. "Let me check."

His hand slid slowly down her slender neck, examining Mei's silk nightgown.

Kiana, standing to the side, looked at the scene before her with undisguised envy in her eyes.

However, who you envy is something only you can know in your heart.

"Hmm, very good." Lu Mo finally withdrew his hand and nodded in satisfaction. "You didn't slack off."

As he spoke, Lu Mo licked his fingers with satisfaction.

There was a slightly sweet residue on it.

He stood up and looked at the two women in front of him: one was outside, acting as his horse, and the other was kneeling at home, waiting for him to return. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the perfect life he had been living.

"They really are... becoming more and more self-aware."

"It is my honor to serve you." Mei's voice was full of anticipation. "Also, Master, tonight's activities... are all prepared and await your command."

“However…” she paused, then added, “Before we begin, please allow Mei to wash away the dust of your journey.”

As they spoke, Mei and Kiana unbuttoned their clothes one after the other and hugged Lu Mo.

The two worked together seamlessly and quickly dispelled Lu Mo's other thoughts.

"You've done a great job, just don't stand there at the door."

As Lu Mo left their embrace, Mei humbly allowed him to step over her as they entered the room.

This behavior almost spoiled Lu Mo.

"Come in, all of you." Lu Mo turned and walked into the upper bunk. "Today's main course has only just begun."

He walked to the bedside, sat down, patted his thigh, and pointed to the other side of the bed.

Kiana understood immediately and plopped down on the bed, while Mei obediently rested her head on Lu Mo's lap.

“Kiana,” Lu Mo’s fingers gently pinched her sweaty cheek to feel its texture, “You did a good job today. I’m very satisfied.”

"Hehe..." Kiana's face showed a childlike smile, waiting for praise.

“So, as a reward…” Lu Mo’s gaze shifted from Kiana to Mei, who was resting her head on his lap, “Tonight, the two of you can decide.”

Who will be the one we both love and cherish?

Kiana looked at Mei's adorable expression of both nervousness and anticipation beside her, then glanced at Lu Mo's malicious smile, and sighed in a seemingly generous manner.

"Sigh... I really want to too..." She stepped forward and naturally took Lu Mo's arm, "But this time, I'll let Mei have it."

The style has changed today; it's not about three people looking for one victim anymore.

Instead, it was two people forcing themselves on a third person.

She leaned close to Lu Mo's ear and whispered a complaint in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Anyway, I'll be the one wearing the props, so I won't get to enjoy it. I might as well just stand by and admire Mei's adorable appearance."

Even the tools couldn't affect Mei any further, which was quite boring for Kiana.

“Alright,” Lu Mo chuckled and pinched her cheek. “Since you’ve said so.”

He turned his head and looked at the purple-haired beauty who was so embarrassed that she could hardly lift her head.

"Mei, did you hear me?"

"You're the star of the show tonight."

“...Yes, Master.” Mei’s voice was barely audible.

……

The bedroom had already been arranged to be the most suitable place for "activities".

Lu Mo patted the right side of the bed: "I'll sit here."

He then pointed to the left side of the bed and said to Kiana, "You stand there."

Kiana obediently knelt down and skillfully took out the specially made prop from the bedside table, securing it to her waist.

Finally, Lu Mo rubbed his hands together, signaling Mei to get ready.

“You,” he pointed to the center of the bed, “kneel in the middle.”

Mei's cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed. As instructed, she knelt in the center of the soft bed in a standard duck-sitting position.

She looked at the equally poised gun emplacements on both sides and took a deep breath.

She stretched out her two slender, jade-like hands and grasped them in her hands.

“Master… Kiana…” Mei took a deep breath to compose herself, “…Please, let’s begin.”

The theme of this event is... the lone Lady Raiden was dragged into an alley by two thugs and brutally coerced and abused.

Skipping the backstory, the three's "activities" are proceeding smoothly.

Mei knelt in the center, her movements practiced and without the slightest awkwardness. Her right hand soothed Kiana, who was making exaggerated but ultimately meaningless gestures, while her left hand attentively served the man on the other side.

"Master, about that between us, can we wait a moment?"

"Hmm?" Lu Mo responded with a nasal sound from his throat, clearly enjoying her service.

"Please allow me, while you enjoy myself, to report to you detailed information about the next target."

"Oh?" Lu Mo's lips curled up slightly. "Is it a raven? Tell me about it."

“Yes.” Mei nodded and began to report, “Raven, whose real name is Natasha Ciora. She became a mercenary simply to provide a shelter for homeless children.”

"Everything she did was for money, but all the money she earned went into the Siola Orphanage."

"So, money and children are her weaknesses that make her give up everything."

"Ha...ha...Mei," Kiana muttered between breaths, struggling to maintain the output of her "items," "Even at a time like this...you're still thinking about work...really..."

Mei is so dedicated! It makes me feel a little embarrassed.

Although Raven is a woman she'll eventually win over... Kiana doesn't think she can learn Mei's tricks of "serving Lu Mo while also thinking about her master."

"It is my honor to share your burdens, Master." Mei's voice was full of pride. "Master, I have a suggestion regarding the plan to target her."

"explain."

“First,” Mei’s tone was now cruel, a stark contrast to her gentle appearance, “we can have Principal Theresa step in and use Schicksal’s resources to cut off all of her financial resources.”

"Then, when her orphanage is in dire straits, you reappear as an anonymous philanthropist and offer her a huge, irresistible donation."

"As for the terms of sponsorship..." She looked up, behaving somewhat like a villain.

"It means that she herself, with her body, is paying you for this act of kindness."

"Hehe..." Lu Mo chuckled softly, "Ya, you really know how to please me."

"But you're not smart enough."

"Think about it, there's a better way."

Mei quickly came up with an idea.

"Are you suggesting that you plan to withdraw your investment at a crucial moment, and then Raven's Orphanage will..."

Mei, who was used to projecting Lu Mo's morals onto her under normal circumstances, didn't really realize what was going on.

“That’s settled.” He reached out and gently stroked her long, soft purple hair. “Now, focus on your work.”

The moment the words left her lips, Mei's expression changed drastically.

Those purple eyes, which had previously held a hint of obedience and adoration, were instantly filled with a chilling fear and resistance.

"Why did you stop?" Lu Mo's voice turned rough as he grabbed her slender wrist, forcing her to continue what she was doing. "Trying to slack off?"

"No...no..." Mei's voice trembled immediately. She shook her head desperately, tears welling up in her eyes. "I...I'm just...a little tired..."

"Tired?" Kiana let out a wicked chuckle, grabbing Mei's other hand from the other side and pressing it towards her own weapon, which was already poised to strike. "This is just the beginning, little beauty."

“If you complain of being tired now,” she whispered dangerously, her lips almost touching Mei’s ear, “we brothers will be very unhappy.”

Kiana's performance was extremely thuggish.

If she were to act in this storyline in the future... it would definitely be very jarring.

It's way too soft.

Right now, she and Lu Mo have Mei's body sandwiched between them, unable to move. Her two hands can only submit to serving the two "demons" beside her.

She dared not resist, and could only use all her strength to imitate and learn the techniques that would satisfy these two "hooligans".

"Tsk... Boss," Kiana pouted in dissatisfaction as she felt the clumsiness of the small hand, "This girl... her technique is terrible. Look at her, she can't even turn her wrist properly."

“It’s alright,” Lu Mo’s voice was tinged with amusement. “It’s easier to teach someone if they don’t know how.”

He took Mei's hand and began to "teach" her step by step.

"Yes...that's it...faster...hmm, very good..."

"Ugh..." Mei let out an unintelligible whimper. Her hands were under the man's control, being forced into all sorts of actions that made her feel incredibly ashamed.

This is utterly hopeless for a young lady like her.

"How was it? Did you learn it?" After giving a brief "lesson," Lu Mo let go of her hand and asked in a tone that implied she would suffer if she didn't learn it.

“…I…I know…” Mei’s voice was barely audible.

“Alright,” Kiana said with a malicious smile, “now it’s my turn.”

"If... you're still as clumsy as before..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the threatening look in her eyes made Mei's body tremble violently.

This scene, combined with the identities of the two people, makes it even more hilarious.

"I...I will try my best...!" she pleaded, her voice trembling with tears. "Please...if...if you're satisfied...you'll...you'll let me go, right...?"

“That depends on…” Lu Mo and Kiana exchanged a glance and simultaneously revealed a mischievous smile.

"You did well."

Chapter 252 You don't want the orphanage to close down, do you?

the next day.

Or rather, according to the "script" set up for this world, a full month has actually passed.

During this month, Theresa used her influence to take a slight hit on certain shady industries.

They precisely targeted all of the mercenary "Raven's" mission requests.

Her funding chain broke immediately.

Since the World Serpent was unable to provide her with assistance in order to conceal itself.

The "House of Theola" orphanage is in an unprecedented crisis, and at this time, it needs the generous help of a mysterious "anonymous philanthropist".

However, just three days ago, this anonymous philanthropist chose to withdraw his funding.

……

A high-end hotel.

Raven stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall opposite the cold metal door, his brow furrowed.

She has been here for a full half hour.

Damn it... Is this guy messing with me?! We agreed to meet, and now he's leaving me hanging here?!