After practicing for so many years, Saint Freya Angel had nothing else to worry about. She only needed to concentrate on cultivating her mind and swordsmanship.
Once people are engaged in a struggle, they tend to ignore other things.
"I'm back~~"
On a moonlit night, Angel pushed the door open, changed her shoes at the door, washed her hands and face, and sat directly at the dining table.
At this time, Raiden Mei's dinner had just been served, and she smiled and greeted Angel.
Then Angel felt two extremely resentful gazes.
Kiana: "(๑•́ ₃•̀๑) stare~~"
Himeko: "( ´•︵•` )~~"
Angel: "Himeko, Kiana, are your eyes sick?"
Angel tilted her head and blinked innocently.
Then Kiana and Himeko hugged each other and wiped their tears.
Kiana: "Himeko, Kiana, are we women of the past?"
Himeko: "Yes, Kiana, someone doesn't care about us at all. They forget their old love when they have a new one!"
Angel held the chopsticks in her mouth and looked at Bronya and Raiden Mei blankly. They shrugged together, indicating that they didn't know the situation.
At this time, Kiana and Himeko's voices became more and more self-pitying.
Himeko: "Alas, they used to say they loved Himeko the most and would make delicious food for Himeko every day!"
Kiana: "Yes, in order to occupy the kitchen, they even put up a notice at the door to prevent me from entering!"
Himeko: "But now they don't even bother to look at me during class, they just stare at other teachers!"
Kiana: "Yeah, they don't even make lunch for me anymore!"
Himeko & Kiana: "We are so pitiful, wuwuwu~~"
Angel: "( ̄□ ̄;)!"
Angel's chopsticks fell on the table, her mouth opened, but she didn't know how to react.
"Is it... so exaggerated?"
"Yes!"
"Do you know how much the quality of our food has declined during this period!?"
Himeko and Kiana slammed the table at the same time and complained loudly.
Of course, only Kiana kept focusing on the food. For a lazy and gluttonous single-celled organism, after experiencing the golden combination of Angel and Raiden Mei, it is unbearable to drop to the excellent food level of Raiden Mei again.
"Snap!"
At this time, Raiden Mei smiled, replaced a pair of intact chopsticks for herself, and then looked at Kiana gently. Kiana was stunned for a moment, and then cold sweat broke out.
"Kiana, are you saying that my cooking skills can no longer satisfy you?"
"No! Absolutely not! My loyalty to Mei is evident to all! There is no two suns in the sky, and Mei is my only sun!"
Kiana crossed her arms and said solemnly and resolutely.
"Oh, are you telling the truth?"
"Absolutely the truth! It's just that with Angel's help, Mei's food is indeed a little bit better, just a little bit, really only... Oops!"
Kiana gestured with her index finger and thumb, trying her best to express her loyalty, and then was "gently" "touched" on the ear by the smiling Raiden Mei.
"Protesting Angel's obsession with training and neglecting her family" The alliance lost its general Kiana, and now she can only be busy flattering the chef at home, and has no time to take care of the alliance's cause.
Alliance leader Murata Himeko curled her lips, secretly cursed a waste, and then stared at Angel fiercely.
"I'm not that weak and incompetent waste! Angel, you only care about being intimate with Fu Hua and neglecting our sins..."
"Himeko, pick up the sword, I can't cook for you, but if you put down the sword, I can't protect you!"
Angel held Himeko's soft little hand, and her pair of crystal-clear purple eyes were full of affection.
Himeko's emotions were interrupted all of a sudden, and she stammered:
"That, there's no need to be so..."
"Don't worry, Master is just Master, Himeko is my favorite person. Please be patient, the temporary separation is for the future together, Himeko!"
"There's no need to say that, I just want to ask if you can go home and cook a meal occasionally, food is still very important."
Himeko said awkwardly, trying to withdraw her hand, but failed to pull it out of Angel's hand.
'It's over, this kid won't really have that idea, right? I don't refine copper... ah, I mean I like men!'
Under Angel's shining and affectionate gaze, it was now the turn of the alliance leader to sweat.
"ξ†(ᗜ ˰ ᗜ)†ξHiccup!"
Only Bronya was eating the dinner that no one else was eating. She had just taken two bites when she burped naturally for some reason.
…
"Hua La La~~"
At the coast of the Schicksal Oceania branch, the red sunset was slowly setting in the distance, and the waves were surging.
Under such a beautiful scenery, two wheelchairs were quietly placed on the shore, with two cute little lolis lying on them, each holding a thermos cup in their hands.
"Ah, comfortable~~" ×2
Wendy and Delta squinted their eyes and admired the sunset on the sea intoxicatedly.
Suddenly, Wendy sat up a little, opened the thermos cup, poured wolfberry hot water, and said with a look of melancholy:
"Alas, why didn't I find the sunset here so beautiful earlier? I feel like I wasted time so many times!"
"Calm down, you were too excited in the past! Look, you are already an A-level Valkyrie at just a few years old, how can you enjoy it? You should learn from me, live a comfortable life."
Delta was motionless, except for the sidelong glance at Wendy, the whole person was like an old salted fish bathed in the sun that was full of salt no matter how it was turned.
At the same time, in a place unknown to Wendy, there were more than a dozen Angels who were practicing and training day and night.
As the saying goes, there are two ways to defeat competitors: one is to work hard yourself, and the other is to persuade others not to work hard and then work hard yourself. Obviously, the latter will be more effective.
Wendy drank wolfberry tea in a daze, looking at the beautiful scenery, feeling the comfort of the warm sea breeze blowing on her body, and then frowned and said:
"Happy is happy, but Delta, we are Valkyries after all! I always feel guilty for being so decadent."
"Then why don't you do a set of daily Valkyrie training courses now?"
"...My legs are paralyzed!"
"That's it, I'm paralyzed too! We are now the consumables of this experiment. In two days, we may have to live in that square box. The box with the capacity of a person weighing one and a half kilograms. If you don't enjoy it now, how can you enjoy it in the box?"
Delta slowly gestured the shape of the square urn, and said with dead eyes.
Wendy nodded blankly.
"What you said makes sense, I was speechless—no, don't be so pessimistic! The experiment will succeed, we will all survive!"
"Don't make a fuss. Let's discuss business."
"What?"
"Should we leave a will first, and then let them pack us together, and we can share a box. I don't like dark places, but it's okay if I'm with Wendy."
Delta said in a soft and sweet voice of a young girl, in a slow tone like an old man who has seen through the world.
The wolfberry tea in Wendy's hand shook and almost spilled.
Her face flushed, and then she said in shame:
"What do you mean by sharing a box? Have you already calculated that we will die together? Ah, I am really defeated by your shamelessness!"
"This is called living together and dying together, which is obviously super romantic, okay."
"That's used to describe husband and wife! It's used to describe husband and wife!"
"Don't come on, how can we have that kind of partner at our age? It's illegal, okay? Anyway, Wendy is very cute and smells good. I think it should be very comfortable to put it in a box. Well, it's settled. I'll write a suicide note when I go back."
Delta said slowly, lying on the wheelchair from beginning to end, not moving at all.
Wendy blushed, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop twitching, and finally she sighed helplessly.
Damn it, she obviously wanted to cheer up the depressed Delta, so she suggested watching the sunset but...
Why do I suddenly feel that this attitude of life in that she doesn't want to think about anything is so enviable!
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