Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

"Think beautifully!"

However, Lu Mo was not swayed in the slightest by her "sincere" "deal".

Is this a punishment? It's clearly a reward!

He simply sneered, then turned his head and gave a new "instruction" to the "great magician" who was watching the "show" with great excitement.

“Vilvie,” his voice was devoid of any emotion, “take all your new inventions and test their strength on her properly over the next month.”

"Yes, Master."

As the lively response, almost entirely cheerful and gloating, rang out, Mebius's pretty face, which had just held a glimmer of hope, was instantly covered by a deathly paleness, filled with despair and resentment.

Ever since Lu Mo tamed her, the props that Vivi has been creating have been a real headache for her.

Next up was the third table.

The first thing that catches the eye is the pair of divine twins from China, "Cangxuan" and "Danzhu," who are "perfectly symmetrical" from any angle and possess equally exquisite features.

Except for eye color.

"Oh dear!" Danzhu, whose personality was more lively and outgoing, spoke first. She looked at her "mentor" in the distance, who was being tied up by various strange "props" by Wilvi and had a look of utter despair on his face.

Instead of showing any sympathy, her face revealed a gloating and malicious smile. "It seems... Doctor, she's really... gone too far this time."

Although they are considered Mebius's subordinates, they are actually on Fu Hua's side.

"Hmph~" Although Cang Xuan didn't say much, her cunning eyes also gleamed with the excitement of "watching a good show".

After gently teasing their unfortunate mentor who had "asked for trouble," the twin sisters, with their contrasting personalities, simultaneously turned their shy yet eager gazes to their "son-in-law of Mount Taixu," who was watching them with amusement.

They didn't rush forward like the others.

They were like two perfectly coordinated, top-notch hunters, flanking Lu Mo from the left and right.

Despite their completely different personalities, don't underestimate the chemistry between these twins.

Danzhu, like the most alluring fire fox, took the initiative to press her wildly charming body tightly against her.

The two, one hot and one cold, one active and one still, were equally irresistibly alluring, each perfectly utilizing their respective strengths to try and completely draw Lu Mo's heart to their side.

Their mentor, Möbius, who was still under "torture," watched with gritted teeth, filled with jealousy.

Meanwhile, Li Sushang, who held a very awkward position on Mount Taixu, showed an extremely complicated expression when she saw Lu Mo approaching.

Awe, gratitude, and... a deep, indescribable sense of guilt.

Her experience of entering the imperial harem was rather complicated.

Therefore, she did not wait for Lu Mo's "favor" like the others.

She walked straight to the "Grand Tutor" who held an incomparably high position in her heart, and with an almost "sacrificial" posture, she unhesitatingly pressed her greatest advantage against him.

She didn't say much, but her expression showed how much she longed to be "ravaged".

As for the two "inhuman beings" at this table, whose style seemed completely out of place with everything around them... they only started to make a move after Lu Mo finished punishing Li Sushang.

Upon sensing Lu Mo's approaching aura, Ji Lin, the spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword, gracefully stood up, lifted the hem of her classically elegant skirt, and slowly walked to Lu Mo's side.

Then, with perfect ease, like a true "wife," she reached out and gently straightened his slightly disheveled collar, softly calling out:

"Husband."

The [Book of Cangxuan], who was called "Little Ancestor", reluctantly put down the crystal shrimp dumplings in its hand after noticing Lu Mo's arrival.

She was probably the only one there to eat.

She did not show any "warmth" like Ji Lin, nor did she engage in any "hints" of flattery like the others.

It can be summarized in just one sentence.

"—Ugh! This taste...it's so weird!"

Faced with this audacious, even lawless, little “ancestor,” Lu Mo was not angry at all; on the contrary, he found it… somewhat amusing.

He simply extended a finger and flicked the fluffy little head lightly.

At the fourth table sat a group of adorable "magical girls" whose style seemed out of place compared to the previous tables, exuding youthful energy and vibrancy.

Leading the group was naturally the magical girl Sirin, who possessed the same long purple hair but carried an even greater sense of pride and confidence than her counterpart from the "main world."

Upon seeing Lu Mo's arrival, they did not show any shyness or reserve like the "seniors" at the previous tables.

"Oh, isn't this our Demon King?" Sirin spoke first, her eyes flashing with undisguised, arrogant, and warlike light. "What, you've finally deigned to visit us, your defeated prisoners?"

I still remember this...

After all, Lu Mo's methods for winning over other people in her world were indeed somewhat dishonorable.

Upon hearing this, Lu Mo's smile grew even wider.

He knew that any extra words would be pale and powerless when dealing with "little guys" of this age.

Then, he reached out and rubbed the head of the "queen" who had just been speaking rudely to him a few times.

“Since you are a prisoner,” his voice said, “you should have…a sense of being a prisoner.”

Without further hesitation, he spoke in front of their two teammates who were still struggling with their own ideas, as well as the gentle "headmistress" who had always shown them motherly "care".

The familiar routine for magical girls has begun.

After the main villain captures the magical girls, how will he alter their transformations?

A sweet "reward ceremony"—a ceremony filled with conquest and being conquered, unique to the "Demon King" and his "captives"—was thus set in motion.

……

When the four adorable "magical girls," who were equally exhausted yet equally satisfied, had completely fallen into his "clutches," Lu Mo reluctantly left them aside.

Then, he cast his amused gaze upon the table, to the last, and only, person who had remained silent throughout…

That person with long, snow-white hair, a gentle smile on her face, and a kind heart... "Headmistress".

Although the "headmistress" in front of me is quite different from the imposing Beatrice in terms of both temperament and demeanor.

but……

Whenever Lu Mo saw that she inherited that gentle, inclusive, and holy smile from those two people on her face, his special feelings for the existence of "口口口口" surged up uncontrollably once again.

"It's your turn next."

His voice was instantly filled with unprecedented tenderness and pity. He reached out and gently tucked a strand of snow-white hair that had fallen onto the "headmistress's" cheek behind her ear.

"Double standards."

"It's a double standard."

"That's a complete double standard."

"This is blatant double standards."

Although I was very unwilling, the position of the head of the academy was what it was.

Let alone them, even those in the harem who held higher positions than them didn't get any benefits.

After thoroughly "ravaging" this innocent yet endearing "headmaster," he couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Satisfied, Lu Mo, carrying his "trophies" that reeked of various "cosmetic scents," slowly walked toward the fifth table in the banquet hall.

At the fifth table sat the "Huang Empire," a world brimming with an aura of dominance and ancient Eastern charm.

The wise and virtuous king observed the stars.

Pirate Queen, Himeko.

The Heavenly King, Fu Hua.

And... their two most capable lieutenants—

"A wise minister for a thousand years," Rita Rossweisse.

And there's Durandal.

Upon seeing Lu Mo's arrival, the expressions on the faces of these five "queens" and "ministers," who all possessed stunning beauty yet each had their own unique charm and allure, were quite varied.

"Oh, isn't this our Emperor?" The first to speak was the pirate queen Himeko, whose personality was the most unrestrained and free-spirited.

After she joined Lu Mo's harem, she also brought along a lot of subordinates to serve Lu Mo.

"What, you've finally decided to deign to visit us, the beauties of your harem who have been neglected for so long?"

Her words were undisguised, clearly pointed provocations and resentment.

After all, they were members of Lu Mo's harem.

But its presence is indeed not very high.

However, Lu Mo was not intimidated at all by her "questioning" which was full of "resentment".

Just kidding, even though she's my wife, I know my place.

You guys were clearly conquered by me, okay?

He chuckled lightly, then turned his slightly provocative gaze past the man before him, a far more unrestrained and party-loving king than himself.

The object landed on the two equally stunning "ministers" behind her.

Especially... that blonde, dignified, and heroic-looking woman who, from beginning to end, always appeared so upright and dignified...

For some reason, this pure "Durandal" from the "Radiant Empire" is even more favored in his heart than Durandal from the original world.

He strode forward and walked straight to the blond "general" who still maintained a dignified, military posture and exuded an air of asceticism.

Then, under the surprised and amused gazes of everyone, he slowly bent down.

“Durandal,” his voice carried an undeniable command, “raise your head.”

Without any unnecessary resistance, as Guan Xing's most loyal subordinate, her attitude towards Lu Mo was one of unwavering obedience and respect.

"Remove armor!"

There was no hesitation.

Although she wasn't quite used to this kind of situation

"Continue removing the armor!"

"Continue uninstalling!"

A dignified general of a nation.

Like the lowest of prostitutes, she was humiliated by Lu Mo without the slightest hesitation.

She allowed Lu Mo to use her body as a tool.

This domineering "imperial gift," which clearly carried the implication of a "master-slave distinction," did not last long.

Because of another alluring and seductive body, soft and fragrant like jade.

They also approached Lu Mo silently from behind.

When it comes to controlling Lu Mo, she is even more confident than her counterpart.

"Your Majesty," Prime Minister Rita's sweet and seductive voice, almost like that of a "femme fatale who brings ruin to the country," gently rang in Lu Mo's ear, "How can you... only favor military generals and neglect civil officials like your humble servant, who are both sensible and considerate?"

"If the relationship between civil and military officials is not managed well, the court will be in chaos."

As she spoke, she extended her equally smooth and delicate hands and began to serve the "dragon body," which was equally full of strength and beauty and exuded masculine energy.

Her provocative actions undoubtedly ignited the flames of war in the other two true "kings" who had been observing from the sidelines.

Keep talking nonsense. Everyone knows what a mess the Huang Empire is in right now—the civil and military officials in the court are indeed capable.

But both of them were extremely loyal to Lu Mo.

The reason is...

Although they weren't much better off.

"Hmph, you vixen!" She slammed her hand on the table and, without hesitation, squeezed her soft yet powerful and fiery body into the already pitifully small gap between Lu Mo and Youlandail.

"A vixen like that, who only knows how to scheme and plot,"

"How can anyone compare to someone like me, who can fight on horseback and be a wife on foot?"

"Compared to that cloying sweetness, it's much more satisfying to eat big chunks of meat like this."