Chapter Ninety-Seven: Equestrianism
"It's all ...... That's ridiculous. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Sigurudo's eyes were confused, and he kept shaking his head, unable to believe what was in front of him.
β......β
Yalei stood silently to the side, reaching out to retrieve the fear projection, without giving her any more stimulation, allowing the Valkyrie to slowly digest it all.
β......β
Seeing that the two figures merged into one again, Sigurudo gradually calmed down, bit his lip, reached out and gently knocked on the door of his head twice, his eyes returned to clarity, and he looked at him suspiciously:
"Suppose you are really a dark star, isn't it a dark place that should be silently hidden...... Why tell me all this. β
"Now the situation is different, the whole world is suffering from the invasion of demons, and this terrible disaster has finally spread to Asgart, and the breaking of the seal of the evil god Loki has made it even worse. I don't know how many evil forces are coveting Valhalla Palace, and in the face of all this, we have no choice but to rally around Goddess Freya. β
The black-haired knight acted in his true colors, showing a look of concern for the country and the people, turned to look at Xiluda's dormitory, clenched his fists, and gradually revealed a trace of amazement in his tone:
"However, our queen can't even command her guards other than the guardians. A country has no core of power, and the forces of all parties are bound to turn against each other, and in this case, only destruction awaits Yasgat. β
From the Hundred Days Holy War to the Attack on the Highlands, from the Evil God Hunt to the Uncharted Sea, from the Eight Limits to the Perfect Body.
He has grown from a hot-blooded young man to an immortal knight, and has experienced too many things, although his original intention has not changed, but he has been regarded as an old treacherous and cunning in all aspects. Casual nonsense is the same as the real thing, his eyes don't blink, and he almost believes what he says.
"So...... You're going to convince me to be loyal to the Queen?"
Siguru looked at him attentively, gradually lowered her head, and after a half-silence, she raised her head again, her expression changed from disbelief to disbelief:
"Does she know about it?"
"Of course. β
Yalei replied without hesitation.
His biggest reliance on nonsense is Heroda, as long as the queen nods, he is not a dark star or a dark star, black is also white, and everything he says is of course the truth.
"I'm going to meet the queen now. β
Valkyrie instantly changed to a solemn expression, turned away from the woods, and clapped her hands three times at the same time.
Bang Bang Bang!
With crisp applause, several Valkyries quickly appeared in the shadows of the branches, and they drew their swords and stood in a circle around the black-haired knight, their eyes coldly locked on his figure.
"Take him to my lodgings, and let no one leave until I return!"
Siguruda left these words, and then his eyes fell on Heroda's dormitory, and with a flick of his knees, his body flew out with the vertical leap, turning into an afterimage and disappearing.
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The place where Hiluda said was naturally not the family house, but her bedroom when she was on duty at Valhalla Palace.
The furnishings in the room are unusually simple, with two compartments in front and one behind, the office in front and the bedroom across the wall. The bed was made of rattan and hung by the window, with several thick books on it.
Near the front of the rattan bed was a low table with a vase of earthenware with a dehydrated rose and a black stem drawn from lead wire. In addition to these, the dΓ©cor of the bedroom is reduced to a few paintings, mostly landscapes, and only one is a portrait of Sigurudo himself.
The fear projection created by the black-haired knight sat quietly in place, stared at by several Valkyries, and his main body, having already followed Sigurudo, into Hilda's dormitory.
Half an hour later......
Yalei's true body instantly rushed into the dormitory, surrounded by a martkyrie, silently overlapping with the fear projection, and seemed to have been sitting honestly in place.
He sat in the hardwood chair for five minutes, and the bedroom door was pushed open by Sigurudo, and after verifying that the black-haired knight's words were true, she seemed to be in a good mood, and her steps were fluttering.
"You all leave, and now it's time for us to be alone. β
Valkyrie waved her hand, dismissed her subordinates, and sat directly on the low wooden table, her legs folded, her calves slightly cocked, and she looked at him with a smile:
"The queen told me everything, so you are really a dark star...... My man is an unknown powerhouse, and it all feels like a dream. β
"Does that mean...... Would you like to join us?"
Yalei looked at the Valkyrie with affection in his eyebrows, held back the twisted feeling, and asked calmly.
"Of course, for the sake of the Queen, and for your ......"
Sigurudo jumped off the table lightly, took two steps back, his eyes glowing with intoxicating charm, unbuttoned his chest, and twisted his hips slightly, striking a posture that made people blush and heartbeat.
"But don't say anything now, time is precious, nothing is more important than the fusion of souls between you and me......"
"Are you sure? now?here!?"
The black-haired knight's scalp tingled instantly, and at the same time, he was mentally prepared to keep telling himself that this was just a joke.
"That's fun, isn't it?"
Valkyrie stretched her waist, took off her blouse, crossed her two long legs directly, sat on Yalei's lap, brushed away the short hair on his forehead, and kissed her all the way from the corner of her eyes to the side of her neck:
"I love you, Leo. β
"Okay. β
Aree sighed inwardly, then put his arm around her waist, stood up suddenly, and pressed Sigurudor against the low wooden table, and began to kiss her on the cheek.
He is a man who pursues perfection, since he wants to do it, he must be perfect, and let a woman press under or something, it is impossible!
During this process, the Valkyrie did not open her eyes, only chuckled indulgently.
The black-haired knight unbuttoned his skirt a little awkwardly, and at the same time leaned up to her chest, the white cotton corset slightly protruding with two particles, in addition to the aroma, there was also the smell of the sun.
"Love me. β
Siguruda whispered dreamily, his delicate wheat-colored face flushed slightly, his beautiful eyes like a spring breeze, his red lips biting his teeth, and he displayed a variety of beautiful and dazzling styles.
"As you wish. β
Yalei lowered her head and sealed her cherry lips, forcing herself to forget everything and enter battle mode completely.
......
The drums of war are thundering, and the flags are flying.
The knight galloped the untamed wheat-colored horse, grabbed the golden mane, and the human body followed the horse's rotation, and after sitting firmly, he began to trot.
The so-called "step" can be represented in one word, that is, "wave", like a wave together.
And there are two ways to ride a step - hitting the wave and pressing the wave.
Although the rider's movements are a little rusty, he is better than his physical strength, and in the back of the horse, he leans down to the rhythm and sits together. Soon mastered the rhythm of the fierce horse, and as she moved up and down, the rhythm became more and more stable.
When the fierce horse was overwhelmed and began to fight back violently, the knight began to press the waves, sat firmly in place, and cooperated with the horse to vibrate up and down with the horse's back, tightly clinging to the horse's body, and began to dominate her movements.
The horse showed a slight fatigue, and the knight took advantage of the victory to pursue, and grabbed the mane and pulled the horse's head back, and the whip was like a leather whip cutting through the water, and a few crystalline liquids flew under his swing.
The wheat-colored horse was struck hard, and its body trembled, and it threw its head up and let out a high-pitched scream, but its eyes were shining. The long hiss was clear and satisfied, but there was a faint hint of trilling mixed in, which showed the influence of the rider on her.
After a long neigh, the horse seemed to be aware of the situation, dissatisfied with his increasingly passive situation, and began to fight back.
The beautiful fiery horse shook its body from side to side, its mane fluttering, a layer of fine beads condensed on its light wheat-colored fur, and its nose was flared, making a heavy and hoarse wheezing sound.
Seeing this, the knight became more and more courageous, clamped his legs around the fierce horse under his crotch, threw his body forward, and wrapped his strong arms around the body of the main horse, and began to press the waves further to control her rhythm.
The battle continued uncontrollably, and the fierce horses struggled violently in the neighing, jumping forward and backward, swaying their bodies vigorously. The knight in the bumps was still brave, wielding the long whip mercilessly...... His strong body tightened the horse, and as he swung the long whip up and down, the shiny liquid was thrown higher and higher, and the sound of the whip twisting back and forth became louder and louder.
In the face of the knights with long physical strength and fierce skills, the fierce horses who were unwilling to give in struggled to become more and more crazy, sweating profusely and neighing. In exchange for the harsher beating of the horsewhip, the sweat quickly soaked the fur, the golden mane became sticky, and the muscles trembled and almost spasmed.
Bang Bang Bang !
The rider continued to whip the unyielding Wheat Flame without mercy, and she gasped heavily, and the brief lull did not indicate submission, but rather to build up strength for the next round of counterattacks.
Suddenly, the fiery horse neighed, raised its front hooves high, and struggled to stand almost upright, with a huge inertia enough to toss any rider into the air.
But the opponent she encountered this time was obviously not an ordinary person, he clamped the horse's body, raised the whip for a beat, and then pulled it out heavily, with a crisp whip sound, the fierce horse was pressed back to the ground in humiliation.
This counterattack consumed a lot of physical strength of the horse, but the knight was like a never-tired machine, and began to further tame the fierce horse.
The whip whipped the plump and slender horse like a rainstorm, and the beautiful wheat-colored horse, sweating like pulp, swayed its body in frenzy and in vain, and the rider on her back became more and more skillful.
I saw him standing on the horse with great energy, controlling the rhythm of the horse's bumping, her resistance became weaker, and the force of the whipping would become lighter, and once the resistance was fierce, the force of the whipping would also increase......
The fierce horse was completely suppressed but there was no way to counter it, so he could only resist in vain, and invisibly, the body gradually obeyed the rhythm of the other party due to the instinctive body of tending to be good and avoiding harm.
Her hooves were weak, her body trembled, and she began to lose her support, and she let out a desperate cry on her back.
The knight on his back heard this mournful cry, and showed his composure in victory, and instead of taking advantage of the victory at this time, he began to gently soothe the horse, combing her mane, and gently patting the horse's buttocks.
The strong wheat-colored horse's breath gradually became soft, and gradually succumbed to the opponent's soft and hard riding skills, and his eyes became more and more hazy, intoxicated to meet the knight's gallop.
Slow walking, fast walking, running, striking......
The knight and the horse were intimately connected, and every movement and breath on both sides seemed to sense each other, and their movements became more and more coordinated. Force and beauty, tension and rhythm, soothing and unrestrained, people arrange repertoire, horses walk and dance steps, riders and horses gradually merge into one.
The fierce horse showed a tame posture and let out a gentle gasp, but at this moment, the knight suddenly and brutally pressed down the horse's head and galloped her to the final sprint.
Stampede-stride-stomped-stamped-!
The sound of the horse's hooves galloping wildly was mixed with the flying of the mane and the swaying of water, and the beautiful wheat-colored horse neighed, the sound was no longer bitter and unwilling, but joy and excitement.
The knight accurately captured the limit of horsepower, seized the opportunity, and let out a muffled roar in the passionate neighing of the horse, bringing his increasingly proficient riding skills to the extreme.
The wheat-colored steed squandered the last of her strength, and her body began to tremble like never before, and her body suddenly stiffened in the long neighing, as if suppressing something, but the four hooves stopped moving.
At this time, however, the rider gave the horse the final blow, and the men and horses collided so tightly that the picture seemed to stand still for a moment, except for the final blow, with the stirred up droplets, which slowly fell in the air, dripping onto the wooden floor.
The fatal blow to the horse suddenly let out a shrill neighing after a brief silence......
At this moment, the horse seemed to forget everything, jumping back to the light, and the narrow bedroom in the inner hall became the venue for her galloping, and the crystal water droplets were sprinkled one after another. The horsepower was finally exhausted in such a squander, and soon, her watery body was unsupported, and she suddenly fell to the ground, trembling slightly.
The beautiful steed that fell to the ground, its eyes widened, and it could not make a sound, and its slender hooves cramped.
After the rider tamed the horse, he pressed on her in a daze as if he had lost something precious. However, he soon came to his senses, dismounted on his legs, and stroked the trembling body of the wheat-colored steed, helping her to soothe the aftertaste, but there was no tenderness in his eyes.
(The star man sings: You are mighty and majestic, and the galloping horse is like a wind...... οΌ
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"Odin is on ......"
Siguruddo lay on the floor with her eyes rolling, and it took a long time for her to regain her senses and let out a sigh of great satisfaction, as if she had been fished out of the water, and a thin layer of crystal beads on her pale wheat-colored skin.
"Honey, you're amazing!"
The first thing Valkyrie did when she stood up was to hug the black-haired knight's body, and kept rubbing her face against his rough sideburns, as if she wanted to rub this man into her body, and said with a smile:
"It's the eighth dark star, and it can make me so embarrassed. β
"If you like it, if you like. β
Aree let her rub around, but his expression was lukewarm, and the guilt of betraying his love made him not get any pleasure from the conquest of this woman.