Ragnar and Lagertha were walking casually down the street, it was deserted but neither worried about their safety because they were confident in their strength.
Ragnar was a King and Lagetha was one of the strongest female shield maidens.
Ragnar did not even raise a finger, Lagertha disposed of anyone that attempted to touch either her or her husband.
Ragnar's guard was down, he was not worried about anyone touching him because he trusted his wife wholeheartedly.
"My love, is this not a bit too tedious?" Ragnar asked Lagertha, who was unarmed yet able to knock out the enemies with relative ease despite the difference in size.
"You have grown old Ragnar, I have killed men stronger than these men…" Lagetha bragged.
"You turn me on when you speak like this…" Ragnar blurted out and Lagetha giggled because she knew her husband was a pervert.
"Do you want to fuck me now, Ragnar?" Lagetha asked, grabbing his crotch.