Chapter 602 – Episode 602. The Perfect Valkyrie of Victory Needs a Trainer.
Chang-Chaeng Chang-!
“Wow!”
“Iyaap-!”
A Colosseum-style sparring hall where numerous cold weapons such as spears, swords, bows and arrows, and axes clash.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Among them, he overwhelmingly knocked down his sparring opponent with a spear in the center, glared at him for a moment, then bowed and bowed
There was a female warrior taking off her helmet with a deep sigh.
“Huh… Thank you for your hard work.”
A deep sigh that makes huge breasts rise and fall.
But no one there cares about it
I could only applaud her, overwhelmed by the spirit she exuded.
I think that sigh is just a sigh of regret for fellow members who are not worthy opponents.
Salang-
Even when her helmet is removed and her brilliant platinum feet are revealed, they are only buried by her arrogant and cold expression.
“… I do not avoid any dispute that comes my way.”
She declares majestically as the commander of the Ein Herjar legion, the legion opposite her, tramples on her chest, looking at her with a bemused expression at her war goddess-like appearance, showing off her strength and beauty.
“If it’s like this.”
Degurrr.
“I believe it was a sufficient demonstration of my skills.”
Just like that, she lightly kicked the commander of another corps and entered one of the entrances of the Colosseum sparring hall.
Tap, tap, tap.
She walked with such great strides that not even her shadow could be seen
Look around, look around-
She looked around and then turned around to a corner where there was a bathroom and went in.
“Hey… What should I do? I won again—-“
There she squatted down and started stamping her feet.
“Aaaaaut that no one can beat me—“
She is 185 cm tall and has huge breasts with an cup.
Thanks to her height, her slender but well-toned thighs were busy drawing compliments for the elasticity they showed every time she walked.
Sunsan’s hips and buttocks also took her attention every time they twitched.
If it weren’t for modern Viking Norse society where strength is everything.
No one could now ‘dare’ discuss her ‘beauty’.
Only strength and power prove everything, men and women of all ages pursue only victory
The laws of Asgard under Odin are obeyed only when defeated.
Brynnhilde, the leader of the 1st division and leader of the Valkyries, a unit of female warriors under Odin, had won 4,852 battles and was recording higher scores than anyone else.
A drink for those fools who ignore women and break down.
A glass of her drink to her Valkyries who look up to her and praise her.
She was a goddess who was like an icon of victory and success for the next generation of goddesses in Norse mythology.
If you are defeated, go to Asgard, which has a law that grants any wish
Brynnhilde was like a rose on a cliff that no male god could have in that she was a goddess with the beauty that all men wanted.
Actually.
“I want to lose and get married to a nice guy!”
Except for the fact that she was a woman who had matured more precociously than anyone else and was now approaching the age of marriage.
“I want to be defeated and humiliated, and I also want to be trampled mercilessly…! “I became a fucking worthless little bitch like everyone else…!”
In addition, the expectations of those around you that you should not be defeated, combined with your own self-interest, which is the opposite,
Let’s leave out the fact that the castle walls were built.
In fact, before marriage, a couple experiences victory and defeat through friendly sparring, and the winner takes the loser in return, which is one of the aspects of a traditional couple wedding.
She was just too strong
Her fighter is enough to beat her and snatch her away.
She just wanted to get married to a nice man.
Kwaang-!
Gulp-!
Anyway, that was the reason she drank her drink again today.
“Wow… Hilde-sama is making it herself again today.”
“Fizzle. Such a great person must have thoughts…”
“Um… Brynhilden, if you don’t mind, I’m your drinking buddy. “Sigh-!”
“Aang?”
Eyes that are crooked from the alcohol
That’s why the body looks even bigger.
“Oh, no!”
“Huh… Fuck.”
Bryn Hilde sighed and waved her straw in the empty oak glass as she watched the children running away in fear. She sighed and lowered her head.
“What I want is really nothing…”
What she wants.
A strong male capable of defeating her.
Also, the castle wall is a little distorted
Let me act as her trainer by being a bit naughty with her.
He was that kind of man.
“Uh.”
And her drinking friend called me in one day and listened to it.
“Okay… I see?”
He has a flashy appearance and is more famous than anyone else.
And even if Brynhilde says yes, it’s half-and-half
A goddess with an overwhelming weight class and her inherent strength.
“Per you may not understand because you are the only child in the world, but…”
It was Persephone.
“Every woman really, really has a desire to follow her man, right? “If I say it, people will think it’s funny.”
“Uh oh… I’m listening.”
For no reason, I hold both hands under the table and look closely at the big fish that has been caught to determine if it is not to my man’s taste.
‘Sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights, sex rights’
This is five hundred fucking pages.
Besides, isn’t it a win-win-win? Hmph?
Her friend, who had no choice but to sell and eat her friend by mutual consent, was Persephone, the goddess of seeds and a sadistic addict with a vagina of deep-throated pleasure.
Brynhilde, who didn’t notice her search, ordered her non-alcoholic cocktail and sighed as she picked up her fried snacks with a fresh blush on her face.
Poetry collection.
Now she has beaten up all the men she could marry.
Even the Einherjar corps commander was not a great fighter capable of defeating him.
She destroyed everyone who would become her husband.
However, her older generations, like Odin and Torni, can beat her,
But he wasn’t her type at all, and her conclusion was that she didn’t want to get married.
“I really think I should get an international marriage somewhere… Per…”
Huh ah ahhhhh–
Brynhilde, who was very drunk after drinking non-alcoholic champagne, put down her glass with a loud noise and began to whine gracefully.
“Per, what should I do? What if there is no man in the world strong enough to humiliate me? Do I have to die alone with my pussy cobwebs? Are you piercing my pussy with just my hands? Huh- fuck.”
“Hmmmm. Okay, okay. The entire divine world will now know your tastes, you crazy bitch. “Talk as much as you want.”
Yum yum yum yum.
“Aren’t you worried about gaining weight?”
“Ugh. “I have a professional manager.”
As someone who drinks Sia’s semen every day, she hasn’t done anything to take care of her body since then.
Even if she eats as much as she wants and drinks as much as she wants, her own body is the optimal body for Shiga to fuck-
“I’m being raised… Hehe…”
“Mueng?”
“No. It’s not even cancer.”
She eats a pie that she can’t even eat because she’s afraid she’ll get too fat.
Brynhilde, who was looking enviously at Fer, who was gloating as she refilled it again and again, rubbed her thighs that were thick under her tight-fitting skinny jeans.
“I really work hard to take care of my body…”
Shiny, elastic thighs that are so tight that any man would like them.
My peculiar desire to be sleepy was increasing, so I muttered while gently massaging my problematic thigh.
“Am I like old man?”
“Big-“
“Rape a strong woman at least once! Isn’t this something a man would do? Really haaa…”
“Am cancer. “Okay then.”
Per, who was eating shrimp pie and ade as a snack for his grumpy friend who had already gotten his number several times out there and didn’t even treat him like a man, laughed out loud at the number of sex rights estimates that had increased even further.
“I heard there’s a male god in the neighborhood next door who has a harem and trains women every day.”
I guess I look bad to someone like that, right?
Flinch-!
At that moment, someone who was eating shrimp chuckled and quickly drank ade, which I missed because I was sighing.
“You know… Hilde Hilde…”
And her evil friend slowly starts to do construction work.
“Actually, I also like Majo…?”
“Hmm? Are you?”
“Ugh. I didn’t know either. So, I understand you a little bit.”
“Right?”
She is Sia’s current girlfriend.
When she first met her enemy, she was beaten in the stomach and handed over to serve as her master.
She told me that she was following me, wagging her tail, and asking me to write her alone.
Even when I told her that she was an Olympian celebrity, she didn’t pay any attention to me and fucked me even more rudely.
She still gets spanked every day and lives like a sex slave.
Anyway, except for many things, she lowered her voice and whispered to Hilde.
By giving Brynnhilde the most dangerous sympathy she wanted.
“Anyway… As you know, I have my status. Status. Like you. “There is Gao. This is it.”
“Well, the status…”
Hilde, who looked for a moment to think about what to say, froze at Per’s subsequent actions and blinked her eyes blankly.
“There is a professional teaching assistant.”
“… Huh?”
Zek-
Fer looked around and showed off her pale thighs under the hem of her skirt.
There are 3 pavilions for a total of 15 strokes, with 2 more strokes engraved
Per, who lifted her skirt to show off her thighs near her pussy, put her legs down again as if nothing had happened, shrugged her shoulders and drank the ade.
“If you don’t listen, you’ll get scolded.”
“Gulp…”
“The humiliation you are talking about? “I think I can do that well.”
“… Gulp.”
“Well… It’s roughly a private service for people like you and me.”
In fact, I haven’t been able to show you the ‘Persephone, Dog Pussy Only for Isia’ written on her stomach yet.
It was a very big, wide and stimulating world for Hilde, who was just starting out.
‘How can I tell you that after getting punched in the stomach, I went blind and became her wife!’
I have Gao, Gao!
“Anyway.”
Shall I introduce you to our assistant teacher♡?
