Chapter 209 Night of the Valkyrie
The beauty of clothing lies in covering up infinite imagination. Why do men get moved when wearing a miniskirt or a tulle dress? Why do you have no other thoughts when you see those beauties in the swimming pool? Eve with a leaf is definitely more attractive than Eve like a pig. This is probably the reason.
So wearing clothes, right? The three of them who came to their senses immediately agreed, but the clothes must be redesigned! Start with the swimsuit style, that is, torn a piece of cloth to tie it. This is the hazy and unrestrained beauty. If there is a gauze scarf, Yang Guang said that he could design a set of Nine Heavens Fairy Cloud Shop Clothes from Dunhuang!
So this night was the three of them happily tailored the beauties.
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And that night, for the retreating Valkyrie Bren Hilde, it was really a great deal in his heart.
Yamato City. The black dragon curled up quietly in the square, and the luxurious lounge of Valkyrie Brenheld was protected strictly.
Brenheld fell asleep in pain and fatigue, but the scene of a crushing defeat during the day was indeed vivid in the nightmare.
Severe pain came from the body!
Brenheld could no longer tell whether it was a dream or a physical pain in reality. She wanted to wake up, but a warm current made her severe pain disappear without a trace. A comfortable feeling surged throughout her body and healed the pain, which made her fall asleep again.
Then the severe pain came again, and the nightmare appeared again! Brenheld wanted to wake up again, and then there seemed to be a voice calling himself: "Here, here..."
What is this? Is it a dream that the master is healing? When Brenheld listened carefully to the sound, the pain began to weaken, and the feeling of comfort once again surged throughout the body.
It is true? But as a Valkyrie's combat consciousness instinctively feels something wrong? However, as long as this alert thought comes, severe pain comes again! The Valkyrie is once again shrouded in fear and pain, and there is no time to think, let alone there is not much room for thinking in the sleepy dream.
Seeking profit and avoiding harm is the instinct of any creature, and Valkyrie is no exception. As long as you listen to the gentle voice, Valkyrie will feel comfortable. Then that night, Valkyrie has already begun to rely on the guidance of this voice in the repeated nightmare.
It's dawn.
The Duchess's image came to the lounge immediately: "Is it better?"
"It's the master!" Brenheld suddenly woke up, and then found that he was sweating profusely, and the entire bed sheet and quilt were wet with sweat.
The Duke frowned and said, "How could this happen?"
Brenheld looked confused: "I kept having nightmares last night, and the injury seemed to be a little lighter..."
The duchess sighed: "Don't feel too much psychological pressure. You have been defeated by one of the four ancient beasts in China. If calculated from the mythical dimension, you will definitely be stronger than our black dragon and there is nothing to be ashamed of. But-"
Brenheld gritted his teeth and said, "But they have no breadth, no one knows any ferocious beast, the whole world only knows that the strongest creature is the black dragon!"
The Duchess smiled and said, "It's good to know, then keep resting."
While speaking, the maids respectfully stepped forward and asked: "Would you please change the quilt and clothing?"
"Switch..."
So after a quick and convenient operation, the waitress dragged out the sheet. Looking at the large area of completely different sweat stains in the center of the sheet, the Duke was shocked. Is this nightmare that scared the bed wet? But—
The Duke of the Duke shook his head and asked more questions. Once he asked, it would seriously damage the self-esteem of a Valkyrie. The Duke of the Duke immediately ordered: "Is there a bathroom in the room? Just clean the clothes in the bathroom!"
“…just, obey the order.”
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Chapter completed!