Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

Pirate Queen Himeko seemed to be hinting at something, as she directly pulled on Lu Mo's hands.

"Heh..." Beside him, the Heavenly King, who had always maintained a "cold" demeanor.

He also let out a disdainful, cold laugh, "Just a lowly commoner, yet he dares to spout such nonsense here?"

As she spoke, she slowly stood up from her seat, her movements graceful, revealing her body, which, though "unperturbed," still possessed a unique charm compared to other Fu Hua characters.

She leaned casually on Lu Mo's other shoulder.

"A true king is not a brute or a strategist who relies solely on force or tactics."

"A man who is both scholarly and martial is the perfect match for you, isn't he?"

"Do you even have any martial ethics? Washboard."

"Anyway, it's better than an impatient red cow."

The relationship between the two is different not only from that in the main world, but also from that during the previous war.

"Oh dear," and that wise king, who from beginning to end seemed so lazy and indifferent to everything.

Finally, she slowly opened her eyes, which rarely appeared so deep and vast.

She can't gain much advantage by competing with others.

But to lose to these few would be too embarrassing.

Unlike the others, she didn't rush forward to "compete for favor."

She remained calm and composed, sitting upright in place. She extended her slender hand, also wrapped in a black silk glove, and naturally grasped the still "free" hem of the "emperor's" robe, which was at the center of the storm.

Then, in a calm tone, as if stating some kind of "truth," she slowly and deliberately addressed the few "mortals" who were vying for the "right to be favored," announcing:

"—Everyone...please be quiet."

"As long as I am alive, you will always have the right to obey orders."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Rita and Durandal immediately obeyed Stargazer's command, while the remaining two could only glance at Stargazer with resentment.

I can't understand it. Back then...

At the sixth table sat several special "Valkyrie" figures who were intricately connected to "Destiny," yet whose lives were filled with tragedy and legend.

Lu Mo's goal was equally clear.

First, he went straight to the person who seemed so out of place in this atmosphere, with a complex expression of contradiction and struggle on his face... the "sinner"—Ragnar.

“Oh,” he said, his voice laced with undisguised amusement and a hint of vengeance, “Lord Ragnar?”

"What's wrong? Sitting here all alone, drinking alone?"

"Trying to escape by getting drunk?"

Although the Ragnar incident was over, she still felt a little uncomfortable in this situation.

After all, this is a major event concerning Kiana and the others.

She would be relatively comfortable if she only had Durandal or Kiana.

But after all... it's a situation where all three Kianas are present. No matter how much everyone moves on, it's not a good time for her in this kind of situation.

As he spoke, before the other party could react, he extended his "divine hands," which possessed an irresistible power and belonged to his "master."

"Or do you need me to help you wake up?"

"Please feel free to use me, sir."

Ragnar humbly accepted Lu Mo's abuse.

Because she is both Durandal's "benefactor" and Kiana's enemy.

Extra Chapter: A Group Activity of One Hundred People!

Ragnar held a rather special position in the harem, having suffered quite a bit, but also experiencing Lu Mo's pity.

He is someone whose position is somewhat awkward.

That experience of joining the harem undoubtedly cultivated certain special preferences.

For example, she constantly hopes that she will be scolded by Lu Mo as a maid, no matter how well she does her job.

In a sense, she and her students arrived at the same destination by different paths.

After a brief exchange, Lu Mo and Ragnar...

Immediately afterwards, like an emperor inspecting his harem, he embraced two other Valkyries with completely different appearances, one on each side.

To the left is Leiana, a Valkyrie heroine from the last century, who also has long golden hair but exudes a completely different heroic aura.

Former S-class Valkyrie, one of the holders of the Black Abyss White Flower.

On the right is Wendy, the former "Herrscher of the Wind," who is full of liveliness and charm, and whose every move exudes a refreshing "freedom."

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"Suddenly, I miss my modified body a little," Leanna couldn't help but sigh as Lu Mo helped her onto the table from the floor.

"Do you think it's useful?" Lu Mo chuckled.

Then, he cast his amused gaze toward the seventh table in the banquet hall.

Seated there were three unique "beauties" who possessed equally stunningly beautiful faces, yet were also full of different regional styles and charms.

One of them has a familiar appearance that is exactly the same as Mei's, but is clearly several years younger.

Especially those two most conspicuous demon horns.

That was a style that Mei hadn't used in a long time.

However, her eyes now held a hint of cold, purple lightning, characteristic of a "Herrscher."

It was that new "Herrscher of Thunder" who, with Kiana's help, was finally able to break free from the "host" and gain an independent body.

It can freely switch its form.

It seems like he and Lu Mo don't get along at all.

The other one has a very similar appearance to Himeko, and even gives off a more fiery vibe than Himeko. However, her black attire makes her personality appear more composed.

It was Himiko, the "Herrscher of Flame" from the pre-civilization era, who was "liberated" from the corruption of "Honkai" by Kiana and reborn.

As for the last one, her face...

She has a gentle and beautiful smile, full of the soft charm of a mature woman.

Compared to the others, her presence seemed far too delicate in this harem.

Just like an ordinary person who accidentally wandered into it.

And her identity is also very special.

Her role is quite similar to Beatrice's.

It could even be said that her status in the harem was higher than that of many others.

Moreover, it is an unshakeable high standard.

Putting that aside, this beauty possessed a unique charm. The elegant allure of a snow-covered beauty was unparalleled in Lu Mo's harem.

Perhaps every village beauty from the fighting nation has the talent of a ballerina deep down.

Despite having a significant advantage over others, her ability to resist Lu Mo was ridiculously weak.

There's no way around it; in this respect, she's undoubtedly the weakest.

After thoroughly "bullying" the gentle and shy "beautiful woman," Lu Mo, still feeling unsatisfied, turned his playful gaze to the "Herrscher of Thunder," who had been watching him with a cold, scrutinizing gaze filled with "examination" and "fighting intent" since earlier.

The proud "queen," upon seeing his provocative gaze, showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she revealed a cruel smile filled with excitement and a desire for conquest.

She slowly stood up from her seat, and then, with elegant yet dangerous steps, she took the initiative to walk slowly towards him.

If Mei is the loyal dog type, then this derivative must be the cat type.

Even though I've yielded to them countless times, they still won't give me a kind look.

"Same as always, let's see if you can win me over!"

"You're still the stubborn one, no matter what you say."

Can the Herrscher of Thunder defeat Lu Mo?

The answer is obviously no.

Don't say that the gap between the two is widening.

Even if the Herrscher of Thunder succeeds, it won't stop two traitors from causing trouble for her.

Moreover, the Herrscher of Thunder is exceptionally weak today.

The purpose of conquering the gem is probably to allow her to be conquered time and time again, and then come back to her after a while.

Finally, it naturally came down to the only one, who from beginning to end appeared so "elegant and indifferent"—the "Queen of Flames."

Unlike the others, Himiko did not show any signs of impatience.

She remained calm and composed, sitting upright in the same spot, holding an expensive wine glass filled with blood-red liquid in one hand.

One hand casually rested on her own thigh, which was also incredibly elastic.

Her face wore a languid smile, as indifferent as if she were outside, full of carefree and unrestrained charm.

Until Lu Mo took the initiative, walked to her side, and took her hand, silently urging her on...

She slowly raised her eyes, which were equally fiery and alluring, and poured the rich, fragrant red wine in her glass onto her equally deadly lips.

They were delivered together to that person, her “kind,” whom she admired.

……

Before Lu Mo could even catch his breath after leaving the group of people for a moment.

There stood the "vixen" Cocolia, whose image was always one of ambition and scheming.

At this moment, however, she wore a perfect smile that was full of "compassion," gentle and virtuous.

While it's not surprising that Cocolia would make this expression when she has no motive for causing trouble, the problem is that her expression today seems a bit too exaggerated.

Unlike the others, she didn't rush forward to "compete for favor." Instead, she sat quietly at the head of the table, like a true "guest."

Around her, neatly arranged, knelt a row of her most "beloved" "daughters," each with their own unique charm and allure.

There is Bronya, the "eldest daughter" who has now grown into a graceful young woman, no longer lacking in intelligence but possessing a mature and unassuming demeanor.

There are also the inseparable "twin flowers"—White Seele and Black Seele—who exude a forbidden "sisterly" aura.

And then there are the two "vodka girls"—Rosalia and Lilia—who are full of "vitality" and "energy" from beginning to end, like two cheerful emperor-level Honkai beasts.

Even Anne Mar, who usually clashed with the captain, was now kneeling at the very end of the line, looking extremely reluctant.

Upon seeing Lu Mo's arrival, Cocolia's "benevolent" smile deepened.

She slowly rose from her seat, lifted the hem of her gorgeous long dress that exuded an air of nobility, and gave Lu Mo an impeccable curtsy full of classical courtly charm.

No matter what, she is an absolute beauty.

When Lu Mo walked up to her, she suddenly spoke slowly, word by word, in a flattering and ingratiating tone, like a brothel madam from the old days.

"Oh my!"

"What fragrant breeze has blew our most esteemed Lord Lu Mo into our humble abode?"

"Quickly, please take a seat!"

As she spoke, she solicitously led Lu Mo to the only "main seat" that had been prepared for him.

Although it's a cliché play, doesn't today's style seem a bit off?

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and, facing her "obedient" "daughters" who were still kneeling on the ground, shouted in a stern tone completely unfamiliar to them:

"What are you all standing there for?!"

"Can't you see? We have a distinguished guest!"

"—Hurry up and use your bodies to properly entertain this person, for he can decide your future..."

"—Distinguished, great man!"