"yes."
Sluder showed compliance.
"snort."
Zigrud, who was standing not far from her, snorted coldly.
"A mere doll is pretty good."
Sluder ignored Zigrud's hostility, raised his head and looked at Skaha Skati, the Nordic lord who regarded himself as his mother.
"Please enter, no matter what command it is, we will obey, you are our master."
Skaha Skati turned his head slightly.
"No matter how many years have passed, you still don't want to serve me as your daughter."
"It's really... worth admiring."
"never mind."
The goddess no longer continued to worry about this matter.
"Walkiri, who led my daughters, do you have any opinions on what happened in the 23rd village?"
"I accepted your obedience, but you are not puppets who have no self and cannot think."
"I understand, Slude."
As he said that, the goddess glanced at Zigrud, and it was self-evident.
Zigrud commented on Valkyrie as a doll, but she recognized Valkyrie’s self as her mother.
The conflicts between children are difficult to deal with... and the preference of mothers is also inevitable.
"We only know how to execute and we don't make specific judgments on things."
Sluder still seemed to be persisting.
——Even if you are considered a doll, you must have persistence.
"It's okay, let's talk."
The queen continued.
"So--"
Slude pursed his lips and said.
"If you allow them to survive, we will recruit them."
"They have no reason to die."
"As for quantity products, although they were defeated, they did not flexibly judge the performance of the situation. According to the rough judgment I made after reading the memory—"
"[We], there is no need to dispatch it."
We refer to all the three real Valkyrie gods.
Slude, Hirude, Otlind.
"If you think they need to die, you can get the giants to deal with it, or... let the mass production individuals who have started the annihilation procedure deal with it."
"Well...Is this your opinion?"
The queen tilted her head and looked at Slude.
Valkyrie do have their own personality, but their thinking is unified.
"It's just humans, just half heroic spirits, but only existences in the history of human beings."
"Our guns are not meant to point at such guys."
Ophelia didn't say anything, but shook her head slightly.
Ziegrud expressed his disdain more directly.
"What an arrogant doll."
He seemed to have a particularly strong hostility towards Valkyrie.
"Ophelia, if you allow it, I want to destroy the things over there now."
"No nonsense."
Ophelia glared at Zigrud.
"Don't be presumptuous before Her Majesty the Queen."
"I like the tone of your knight, but I will never allow it to kill my daughters."
"You see, she is still very cute, right?"
It's really cute in terms of human aesthetics...
"......snort."
Ziegrud's hand was still on the magic sword.
"Do you want to pull out that magic sword?"
The Queen looked at his hand and questioned.
"Her Majesty the Queen!"
Ophelia felt a chill all over and subconsciously widened her eyes.
"As long as you enter the order of battle, I will immediately destroy the knight there and the magic sword in his hand."
Slude also stood up from the ground, held the light gun in his hand tightly, and his eyes turned to Zigrud, and his aura became eager to try.
"Maybe the performance of Sluder alone cannot be matched, but if you rely on the performance of three commanders, it is not impossible to win."
"Haha, hahahahahahaha."
The queen let out a pleasant laugh, causing the sword below to stop at the same place for a moment.
"Okay, OK."
Her voice was filled with love again, and a hint of amusing tenderness.
"My brave daughter, you don't have to pay attention to him. You know, mother, I am also a person who occasionally jokes."
Ophelia's body was still trembling slightly.
"Your joke is too much...Skaha Skati."
There was a hint of sullenment in her voice.
"Forgive me, my Ophelia."
"You have to know that when I see your cute faces, I will definitely feel teasing, haha."
"alright--"
Bang.
The queen clapped her hands.
"Then, I'll wait on my throne."
"I guess within three days, my castle will welcome guests."
"—If they can really save their lives in the hands of giants and my daughters."
......
"Finally, it's solved..."
He put the cannon in his hand hard on the ground. Even Napoleon's physique was exhausted and panting.
"Yes, it was finally solved..."
Fujimaru Rika sat on a piece of ice thorn, so tired that she didn't want to speak.
It’s not that the battle with the giants makes them tired so much now, but...
They were almost dealt with the giants, but suddenly a large group of Valkyrie emerged from somewhere. They roughly thought that there were forty or fifty riders, and rushed towards them without saying a word.
To be continued...