Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

“You’re stripping me of my human rights and treating me like your personal pet, like an object.”

"What should we call this? Possessiveness?!"

Kiana was well aware that Lu Mo was possessive of her.

Normally, deep eye contact is fine, but once the captain's emotions erupt even slightly, Kiana feels like she's about to be crushed and devoured by Lu Mo.

To make matters worse, Kiana is somewhat addicted to this feeling.

She even joked about whether she was love-struck—when being looked at like that, she also had the urge to feed her flesh and blood to Lu Mo.

Her neck was bitten open, her blood was sucked, and her flesh was fed into his mouth.

"Possessiveness? Heh, looks like you're pretty crazy, Kiana. But I remember you don't have yandere traits."

Honestly, isn't my Kiana an energetic type? How could she have yandere tendencies?

"Silly Captain," Kiana chuckled softly, her voice like marshmallow melting in hot cocoa, the last syllable softened by the rising steam. Before he could respond, her index finger had already gently hooked onto the protruding bone of the second joint of his little finger.

Lu Mo's breath suddenly caught in his throat. His ten fingers, as if unleashed from some ancient seal, began to intertwine with astonishing tacit understanding.

First, their little fingers hooked together, like a child making a pinky promise. Then their ring fingers rubbed against each other, the calluses on his fingertips scraping against her protruding veins, creating tiny ripples on her skin. When their middle fingers finally found their grooves, Kiana suddenly tightened her knuckles, her neatly trimmed nails gently sinking into the soft flesh of his thumb and forefinger.

The lines on their palms merged into flowing amber at the boundary between light and shadow, and the last syllable disappeared in the sudden increase in force—Lu Mo was repeatedly rubbing the second joint of her index finger with his thumb, the place where he had pulled the trigger for many years.

In the rising steam, fine beads of sweat seeped from between their fingers, turning into a sticky honey between their pressed skin. As Lu Mo's thumb traced the most sensitive spot on her palm, the Mount of Luna, Kiana suddenly curled her fingers and gently rubbed her neatly trimmed nails against the throbbing pulse on his wrist. This mischievous little gesture caused their interlocked fingers to tighten abruptly, their knuckles turning bluish-white, before relaxing just as if afraid of breaking something.

At this moment, it was impossible to tell whose veins were throbbing on the back of their hands. Between their clasped palms, two hearts beating at different frequencies were gradually coming together in some mysterious dimension.

"It's just a thought. Like, Captain, when you look at the fanfiction in those doujinshi, it's all about driving big cars, and also about 'abusing,' 'binding,' and 'monitoring' Omegas. Do you really think you'd actually do those things? People just think about those kinds of things."

Kiana's cheeks flushed slightly as she came to her senses and realized what had happened to her.

Did he reveal XP to the captain?

Oh no, I guess I'll have to postpone getting pushed down by the captain for a while longer!

Otherwise, the captain would definitely have used the Awei Type 48 on her!

In her panic, Kiana completely forgot that she could use her Herrscher of Consciousness powers to erase Lu Mo's memory of what just happened.

"Not bad, I'll have to check your records later!" Seeing Kiana's reaction, Lu Mo grinned mischievously, intending to add fuel to the fire.

"No! You absolutely can't look! Captain, if you dare to look, I'll fight you to the death!"

Kiana raised her fist without any intimidation.

Then, after thinking for a moment, he withdrew his hand and made a gun-like gesture with his fingers to ensure his intimidating presence.

"Damn, I'm not as tough as Sora! Go easy on me, Kiana."

Kiana's Star Ring is clearly fully charged, and she's about to unleash a six-second Star Ring burst.

Although there are no teammates.

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

If the captain finds out I like this, I'm doomed!

Let's quickly bring another person from our world, Mei or Bronya would both be fine!

Let Mei and Bronya be XX'd by the Captain first, then stuffed with OO, then covered in DD, and wearing WW. In short, after they have been tamed by the Captain, I will be pushed down by the Captain. That way, I can hide it!

Otherwise, if the captain follows that rule, my image will be ruined.

Why does Kiana hide her dark history of having an erection?

What you may not know is that this experience has already been romanticized. During her time wandering from Siberia to Changkong City, she had already sold hooks to the captain.

I was the captain's wife, and I know all about those days. The reason Kiana loves hamburgers so much is because she gets one hamburger for every purchase.

Kiana is so tall, think about where a homeless girl gets enough protein to grow! How could someone with no assets or connections grow so tall and eat such nutritious food? There's only one possibility: she is indeed self-reliant. As for how she is self-reliant, well, I won't say more, lest some people's hearts break—this anecdote was provided by a certain Herrscher of Truth who wishes to remain anonymous.

What you all don't know is that the experience of the person upstairs has been embellished. The nickname "Ural Silver Wolf" in Siberia was obtained by selling hooks to the captain, which the captain casually mentioned. Think about it, wolves, such wild creatures, are now tamed to wag their tails for an egg yolk pie. Isn't that just selling your tail? —This anecdote was provided by a certain Herrscher of the End.

"Um, I want that one!!!"

Yuqiana looked at the giant teddy bear on the shooting booth and beckoned Lu Mo to come and pay for her.

"Should I help you win, or will you shoot it yourself?"

Lu Mo looked at the same routine that had been going on for decades and helplessly shrugged.

"Of course I'll do it myself. Don't underestimate the Kaslana family!"

Although the Kaslana family's gun-fu uses pistols, that doesn't mean Kiana wouldn't be able to use them if she switched to a different gun.

Because it is Kiana in her original form, the young Kiana still chose the spear rather than the lance.

"Then it's up to you!"

Lu Mo paid for Yu Qiyana without hesitation.

This thing has been a hindrance to him for years, and today he has to teach Youqi a lesson.

"Boom!"

The gun was fired, but not a single balloon popped.

"Missed!"

“Missed again!”

"bingo!"

"No, I was aiming at..." Although she hit the target, Yuukiaa was not happy.

After all, the target was the fifth red balloon in the second row, but it was the seventh pink balloon in the third row that was broken.

"puff"

Kiana chuckled softly at the end.

Of course, this wasn't mockery, but rather because she had discovered the reason.

The sights on that gun were already off, how could it possibly hit anything?

However, it's not fair to blame the older sister for not noticing; at this age, she hadn't even officially started learning gun-fu yet.

It can only be said that it lays the foundation in terms of physical fitness.

"This time it really worked!"

Four out of the last ten shots hit, and Yukiana's face turned ashen.

However, it's an unspoken rule that the gun sights might be off-target; older people are well aware of this, and it's just something to appease children.

So if you really want to play, you'll probably use darts more often.

"Why don't you do it?"

Lu Mo looked at Kiana of the End.

"Hmm~ Then I won't be polite."

As we all know, there is a classic scene in the animation where skilled gamers always come out with a full load of loot.

Clearly, Kiana is the expert in this situation.

It's not that Lu Mo didn't want to show off, but he couldn't in this kind of situation even if he wanted to.

The guns were all crooked, how could he possibly load them?

Kiana, however, clearly didn't think so.

Kiana was guiding Lu Mo's wrist toward the wooden stock of the gun. The second joint of her index finger was wedged into the hollow between his thumb and forefinger, like a key that was born to fit there.

"Keep your wrist flat." Kiana's breath, carrying the chill of the North, brushed past Lu Mo's ear as her thumb pressed against his protruding wrist bone, rotating it clockwise. Five meters away, a string of balloons swayed in the sunlight, shimmering with a tangerine glow. She suddenly bent her knee and nudged his trembling knee: "Remember what I said? You'll have to get used to controlling your strength sooner or later. Use this as practice for now."

An unusual warmth emanated from the plastic gunstock. Lu Mo could clearly feel the lines of her palm tracing across the back of his hand—those sharp lines that should have been gripping two guns were now transforming into soft threads pulling at his index finger. When the popping of seven balloons startled the stall owner, Kiana suddenly pressed her cheek against his taut carotid artery.

"Breathe." Her smiling command, mixed with the scent of citrus, filled her ears. Lu Mo's index finger was hooked and pressed down by her pinky. Lu Mo couldn't tell whether it was himself or Kiana pulling the trigger; he only remembered that his body was completely dependent on Kiana's commands.

The stall owner stared in disbelief as the last three shots blew up six balloons. Kiana held Lu Mo's sweaty hand as she finished putting away her gun; amidst the clanging sound, her nails gently scraped between his burning fingers: "I didn't realize you were so talented."

Although Kiana managed to shoot down thirteen balloons with ten shots because she used some tricks, her main task was simply to aim the guns correctly.

If the captain doesn't know the right way, she'll have a hard time.

She intertwined her index finger with his little finger, using delicate, bomb-disarming movements to wipe the sweat from her palm onto the coarse linen: "The third shot went to the right..." The sudden close whisper made the still-warm "butt" of the gun even hotter, "I used a little trick to pull the bullet back."

Only this shot was full of moisture.

In a sense, this stall owner was also "cursed by the heavens." It's just a small balloon shooting stall, yet they used Herrscher powers to target him. Who would believe that?

Which stall owner has such a big reputation?

Of course, the boss could only suffer in silence.

It's an unspoken rule that people don't point out that the gun went astray; similarly, it's an unspoken rule that you shouldn't complain when you encounter a master.

"Boss, twenty more shots!"

Lu Mo hit all ten shots and won the boss a giant plush toy that would last him ten years. With a wicked grin, he added a finishing blow that made the boss's face turn completely black.

"We're counting on your business to make us rich."

Of course, this is a joke.

It's also thanks to the boss that hitting all 20 shots means getting a free doll, unlike the other place next door where "hitting all 20 shots means getting 100 free".

Otherwise, if you spend 5 yuan, win 100 yuan, and then use that 100 yuan to play another 100 yuan game, the shop owner would really be furious.

The two who won the giant lion doll did not immediately hand it over to Kiana; instead, they used the doll to cover their faces in a self-deceptive manner.

They were engaging in intimate acts where Kiana couldn't see them.

"Be quiet, or your sister will hear you!"

Chapter 22 Miss Kiana, you don't want to be discovered either.

Even if they lingered for just two more seconds, it would be obvious to anyone with eyes that Kiana was already 10 years old and not at an age where she didn't understand these things. However, this ostentatious kiss still made Kiana and Lu Mo let out a satisfied smacking sound.

The touch of their lips and tongues sent waves of pleasure through their very being, and both Lu Mo and Kiana were captivated by the joy of that moment.

Without needing to say much, both Kiana and Lu Mo had a very ominous feeling.

"Um"

"Sister, where are we going to play next?!"

In the end, Kiana presented the giant white doll she had won to her sister, while also taking her sister's hand.

"Hmm, how about we choose that one?"

Young Kiana's gaze swept across the area, and she immediately made a good choice.

"A children's bungee trampoline!" It's definitely a good choice for Yuukia Na.

After all, this white-haired family loves thrills and excitement.

This is basically a very basic version of a drop tower ride.

"Boss, how much is this per time?"

"It's 20 yuan a time, until the kids are tired."

Don't be fooled by the fact that this might not make much money; in reality, most kids' initial excitement wears off quickly.

Otherwise, people get tired quickly from jumping too much and don't want to play anymore, so the boss can indeed earn quite a bit of money in a day from 20 yuan.

Kiana is a special case among them.

First, there's her inherited athletic ability—Kiana can jump around for half an hour without getting tired.

Furthermore, young Kiana was developing new poses in mid-air while jumping.

Training and play are integrated into one.

Lu Mo and the End Kiana took advantage of the moment when the young Kiana was playing on the trampoline to teleport to a deserted place—a place that was not hard to find.

During the event, the entire road is closed to motor vehicles, and you have to take a detour. The whole road is lined with all kinds of stalls, and only the middle section is open to customers and pedestrians.

In other words, there is usually no one behind the stall.

So after being teleported over by Kiana, Lu Mo didn't hesitate to pin the End Kiana against the wall.

"We're secretly having fun behind our sister's back."