Her legs were long and straight, big and pale.
After one touch, he wanted to touch them again!
A tingling sensation spread from her long legs. Durandal's expression was a mixture of shame and anger.
This was the headquarters of the Schicksal organization. If the two of them were to use their true strength, the newly appointed Schicksal Overseer, Theresa Apocalypse, would receive the joyous news of a floating island crashing down.
But without using their true strength, there was no chance of beating this guy to his knees.
In this awkward situation, Durandal's attacks were easily neutralized by the highly skilled Brian, who also took liberties with her long legs.
It was like a beautiful girl who only knew the Thug's Excitement Fist using a high kick on a pervert, only to have her long leg caught and get a good prprpr.
Just thinking about it was disgusting!
"You bastard, let go of me!"
Retracting her long leg, Durandal lost the desire to continue the fight.
If she continued to fight this guy, the only outcome would be him taking more advantage of her. Cutting her losses in time was the most correct strategy.
"Sister-in-law, you're stopping already?"
The duck that was about to be eaten flew away, and young Brian felt a little regretful.
Opportunities to be alone with this sister-in-law were not easy to come by. Who knew when the next chance to get closer to Durandal would be.
Hearing this, the blonde Valkyrie shot him a look and scorned the man, "You never intended to have a proper conversation. You're just after my body."
A pink glow shone on the Valkyrie's lower abdomen.
Sensing the movement, young Brian raised an eyebrow and subconsciously said, "But your body..."
"Shut up!"
A flurry of fists, followed by Durandal's blushing expression.
"It's all your fault, you bastard, that my body is so strange!"
The force of her punches created a gust of wind. The swift and decisive Durandal turned and left, giving Brian no chance to redeem himself.
For every extra second she spent with this man, Durandal felt that the possibility of her getting pregnant was increasing dramatically!
After walking out of the training ground, Durandal had just breathed a sigh of relief from being alone with the Inner World Protagonist when she saw that besides her younger sister, another person was also waiting for her training to end.
"Rita, why are you here? Weren't you helping the Lord Overseer with her duties?"
Rita was a jack-of-all-trades, needed everywhere.
During Otto's era, Rita was the head of Schicksal's intelligence system and was also responsible for handling some unsavory matters.
Now, in Theresa's era, Rita had an additional role similar to Amber's, responsible for helping the successor Theresa grow into a qualified Schicksal Overseer.
And since she had appeared here, it meant that Theresa wanted to see one of them.
"It seems Lady Durandal has already guessed Rita's purpose." The demure Valkyrie's movements were full of grace. If she were to exchange this maid outfit for a gorgeous custom-made gown, she would be a perfect debutante and a world-class superstar.
Giving her silly goose a look that said 'a fool's intuition is surprisingly accurate,' Rita unhurriedly explained her purpose: "Lady Durandal also knows that Overseer Otto solved the Herrscher of Binding for us. There are not many enemies we need to face next."
In Schicksal's propaganda, Otto paid a great price to defeat the terrifying Herrscher of Binding and passed away at the old Schicksal headquarters in Kolosten.
Inheriting Overseer Otto's will, Overseer Theresa did not have time to hold a funeral for this great Old Fogey before she had to throw herself into the battle against the Herrscher of Corruption.
That's what the propaganda said, but who knows how much of it was credible.
However, the matter of deploying a battle plan against the Herrscher of Corruption was genuine.
And as the only man who could tame Miss Rin, Brian's importance was naturally unique.
"You're here for him?"
"Fine, hurry up and take this annoying bastard away. The sight of him infuriates me!"
The Valkyrie crossed her arms and leaned against the training facility behind her. Her fuming expression sparked the imagination, making one wonder what had happened between them.
With her rich experience, Rita began to look her up and down.
No taste or marks on her face, so it seems she wasn't kissed; no abnormalities or smell on her chest, so it seems there was no two-sided pincer cheese.
Her long legs were not involuntarily clamped together, which meant she was still some distance from the cheese-filled cake.
After thinking it over, Durandal probably just had her long legs prprpr'd.
Just this much was too disappointing.
"Rita, I have a feeling you're thinking about something bad." Intuition told Durandal that her adjutant was definitely up to no good!
"It's nothing. Rita was just thinking about what other areas might have been overlooked. After all, the form and power of the Herrscher of Corruption are unlike anything before."
"I hope so." Even though she knew there was something wrong with her adjutant, Durandal couldn't do anything about it.
Taking advantage of the fact that the guy hadn't come out yet, Durandal chatted with her adjutant for a while longer, then left with Kiana, heading to some unknown gym to bond.
Before the two had gone far, the black-haired young man walked out of the training ground, causing Rita to roll her eyes coquettishly and dodge the guy's groping hands.
"The Lord Overseer wants to see you. If you want... we can talk tonight."
"Then let's go."
...
Schicksal Overseer's Office...
The unprocessed documents piled up like a mountain in front of Theresa. The cute girl behind the mountain of books and sea of documents already had faint dark circles under her eyes.
The Schicksal Overseer had too much paperwork to handle. Even she, a pure-blooded Kaslana, couldn't take the torture.
With a small push, the documents in her hand were deftly taken by Amber, and Theresa got to the point: "I won't say much more. The Herrscher of Corruption is about to appear, and this world needs your power."
"Although we've made as many arrangements as possible, we still know nothing about the truth of the Honkai, and we don't know in what form the Herrscher of Corruption will appear."
"To protect this world from the hands of the Honkai, I'll have to trouble you for the time being."
With Theresa being so solemn, young Brian naturally couldn't refuse.
"Principal, leave the rest to me."
A single sentence made the serious expression on Theresa's face almost crack.
She had become the Schicksal Overseer, but she was still being called Principal. Wasn't that a promotion for nothing?
Theresa, in a fit of stubbornness, immediately corrected him: "It's Lord Overseer!"
"Yes, Principal!"
Theresa: "..."
Forget it, let him be. As long as he's not after her body, everything is fine!
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In the dead of night...
Schicksal Headquarters, floating above the Aegean Sea, fell silent like the starry sky. Apart from a few necessary patrol personnel and automated intelligent facilities, there was hardly any movement.
At this moment, Durandal should have been fast asleep long ago, reserving enough energy for tomorrow's high-intensity training and missions.
But thinking about the events of the day, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
The feeling of a man taking liberties with her thighs lingered in her mind, refusing to go away.
Just thinking about that man's expression, she could see a terrifyingly large character on his face—FUCK!
"Forget it, I'll go find Rita for a chat."
The energetic Valkyrie put on her pajamas, a thin silk nightgown over white cotton underwear that concealed her private parts.
Durandal knocked on Rita's door: "Rita, are you asleep?"
Thump—!
A dull thud made Durandal freeze and Rita's eyes widen.
"Rita, did something happen to you? Do you want me to come in and help?"
As she said that, Durandal was about to turn the doorknob and go in to see what her adjutant had encountered.
The watery light in her beautiful eyes was so thick it could almost be pulled into strings. Not daring to shout, Rita tensed her whole body and quickly used her almost-fainted brain to come up with a countermeasure: "Lady Durandal, it's nothing. Rita was just... in the middle of *that* when you startled me."
*That*? Which *that*?
"..."
Realizing what was happening, Durandal's expression became a little awkward. She hadn't expected to walk in on her adjutant having some fun. This was as awkward as it gets.
She couldn't even imagine how nervous Rita must have become due to her sudden interruption.
But it was understandable. After all, Rita was already a mature woman, and her body's switch had been forcibly flipped by that guy at the Far East Branch. It wasn't strange for her to have such needs.
"Rita, since it's inconvenient for you right now, I'll come find you tomorrow." Avoiding the situation, avoiding a moment that would be awkward for both of them, was Durandal's respect for her adjutant.
However...
"La... Lady Durandal, actually, if you have something to say, it's fine to say it now."
"Anytime, anywhere, Rita is your loyal adjutant!"
Such loyal words almost brought tears to Durandal's eyes, but thinking about Rita's tense and exciting activities inside, even the Honeysuckle Crest on Durandal's lower abdomen started to flicker.
Association, excitement...
Rita was using her as part of tonight's play. It seemed she could also enjoy the thrill of teasing Rita.
With an unknown thought in mind, Durandal leaned against Rita's door, her lowered eyelids hiding the thoughts in the girl's eyes.
She said, "Alright, I actually wanted to ask you something."
"Please speak."
"Why did you really fall in love with that guy? And why does he keep chasing after me?"
When they first met in Nagazora City, she just thought this guy was a little handsome. Plus, he had the identity of an 'ex-boyfriend' at the time, which made Durandal feel a little close to him.
After the truth came out, Durandal decided to make this guy pay for his actions, but ended up shedding tears with everyone else at the Far East Branch.
Really, tears flowed all the way.
Together with her adjutant, the door to a new world was brutally opened, and a shameful mark was left on her body.
Coupled with the close relationship between this guy and Kiana, and his relentless pursuit of her.
It was truly vexing.
A rustling sound came from behind the door, and Rita's voice seemed to have a hint of relief and satisfaction.
"Lady Durandal, perhaps he... just wants to take responsibility for you?"
Durandal: "..."
Huh? Take responsibility for me?
The Valkyrie's expression was one of astonishment, and she couldn't help but palm her own forehead.
Then she retorted, "Isn't that just being horny?"
He was clearly after her body, wanting her and Kiana to have a superb sister rice bowl.
As for any other intentions... Durandal didn't believe for a second that guy had any decent thoughts.
She even believed this guy had designs on her great aunt, wanting to dabble in the power of the Schicksal Overseer through harem politics.
Rita: "But umm~~~ have you seen him have any bad thoughts about other unrelated women?"
"..." This one sentence made Durandal fall into deep thought.
This... she really couldn't refute.
The number of Valkyries in Schicksal was large, and due to the extremely short average lifespan of the profession, the trend of living in the moment was very prevalent here.
Naturally, romance was an indispensable part of it. Durandal knew of many uninhibited Valkyries who frequently changed their male partners.
She wouldn't comment on the conduct of these colleagues.
But if that man had any ideas...
Sowing his seed throughout the entire Schicksal Headquarters would be no problem at all.
"So, this guy is actually considered a relatively faithful type?"
At this moment, Durandal was even a little speechless.
After thinking about it, she had actually been led astray by her adjutant and came to such a nonsensical conclusion.
A guy with more women than she could count on both hands was actually considered a faithful man.
This world was a bit too magical.
It could only be said that comparisons are odious.
Behind the door, Rita was worried sick for her superior, almost to the core of her being.
She couldn't help it. Her fervent passion for Durandal had never changed. She only wanted the silly goose she had raised to find happiness: "Lady Durandal, there's no problem with you understanding it this way."
"Rita admits that he is indeed a man who likes to use violent means to enter our hearts—big, heavy, and very hot."
"But if we set aside his flaw of being a womanizer, he is indeed the best partner for us."
"He is a Herrscher, powerful, and like you who has become a Celestial, he has a long lifespan and can stay with you until the end of time."
"The girls around him are your comrades in battle, saving you the trouble of having to get used to new people."
Durandal argued, "The Honkai hasn't even been overcome yet. It's too early to talk about these things."
"But that day will come. You can't dampen our spirits and boost the enemy's morale."
Behind the door, Rita persuaded her gently.
"Only by holding onto hope for the future can we have more motivation to move forward. If our time stops here, then all our past efforts will be meaningless."
"Lady Durandal, I know your thoughts are very conflicted."
"If you still can't make up your mind, why not try to get in close contact with him and clarify your feelings first?"
"..."
Get in close contact...
For some reason, the Valkyrie suddenly felt the skin on her thighs getting a little hot.
That was the place where that guy had taken liberties with her during the day, making Durandal's breathing involuntarily heavy.
There was some truth to what Rita said. Only by holding onto expectations for the future can one better move towards the future.
And she had already had the door to a new world opened for her, and had even been unable to resist, like Rita, playing some little games that couldn't see the light of day in the dead of night.
Could it be... she was really going to let that guy have his way?
"I'll think about it."
But then again...
"Rita, are you done yet?"
"Not... yet."
"That's good."
Grip!
Open the door!
Ram!
A dull thud echoed from the wooden door. The Valkyrie behind the door was hit so deeply by this surprise attack that her eyes widened.
This... this was too sudden, too deep, wasn't it!?
At that moment, Durandal's voice came through: "Using me as your seasoning, Rita, you've gotten bolder."
With that, the blonde Valkyrie returned to her room and fell into a deep sleep.
And the adjutant, who was already lost in pleasure, finally recovered from the sudden attack just now.
"Lady Durandal... I'll leave him to you."