"Brother Lucas... punish me... punish me quickly... punish this bad boy Grace."
Grace, who was being carried like a princess, squirmed in his arms like a caterpillar.
Her face is as rosy as a peach blossom and her eyes are as charming as silk.
Maybe he knew that St. Freya Academy was dangerous at night.
When Grace was seducing Lucas, she was very quiet. She hugged the man's neck, blew in his ear, and even gently bit his earlobe.
It is itchy and warm, delicate but not coquettish, with a faint fragrance.
If it was Lucas who had just arrived, he would definitely not be able to withstand such an attack.
And now he...
He has already developed the extraordinary abilities of Liuxia Hui.
Don't ask.
The answer is that I have eaten too much pork and developed a resistance to it.
Lucas remained calm and paid no attention to the girl moving in his arms. He led the girl into the teaching building, and skillfully avoided the patrolling Valkyries and found the infirmary on the first floor.
Push the door open and close it to create a small world.
The infirmary is Aponia's territory, but the nun is not there tonight. If she were there, Lucas would not be very scared, after all, he has Grace in his hands.
You should know...
If you want to conquer Aponia, Grace is the key link.
Without Grace, if you dared to step into the infirmary where Aponya was at night, the probability of death would be too high, and it would be a miserable death.
Early morning of the first day.
Lucas's foresight is still very useful.
Know where is safe and where is dangerous.
The infirmary without Aponia was undoubtedly quite safe. Due to the good sound insulation, no matter how loud the noise the two made here, it would not attract the attention of the Valkyrie patrolling outside.
After placing Grace on the hospital bed and taking out a whip and candle from the cabinet in the infirmary, Lucas's expression became more amiable.
Someone may ask.
Why are there whips and candles in the infirmary?
This question needs to be answered by Aponia, Lucas doesn't know.
In addition...
The infirmary was decorated by the austere nun like a prayer room in a church. The windows were covered with thick curtains, there were many statues of gods on the walls, and many books such as the Bible were piled on the table.
There is a faint sense of sacred solemnity.
The style of the infirmary is very strange.
Lucas, who set foot here for the first time, used it as a safe haven. In addition, Aponya was good at psychological counseling, and the psychological trauma left by his multiple deaths was cured by the Sister of Astringency.
Originally, Lucas thought that the other party was his salvation, until Aponiya suddenly took out a whip and candle from the cabinet and looked at him with a kind expression.
Since that reincarnation.
Lucas deeply realized that it was normal that there was no Valkyrie in St. Freya Academy. Even if it looked normal, it was only temporary.
The lights in the infirmary have been turned on.
Grace was lying on the hospital bed, tied up, her hands and feet unable to move. She looked at Lucas lovingly and said, "Hurry... hurry up, Brother Lucas, I can't wait any longer."
Although Grace's voice was still very cold, it didn't seem out of place at all when she said such tempting words.
This is also the daily operation of the crazy Valkyrie.
Lucas had been reincarnated ninety-nine times, so he was not surprised at all. He reached out and touched the table, the dress and white stockings that had just been taken off, which were still warm, and then he picked up the whip.
"Sister Grayxiu, don't be impatient. There's still a long night ahead. I can play with you slowly."
"Play slowly...play slowly, hahahaha! What I want...this is what I want!"
Grace's eyes suddenly widened, and she seemed to be trying to break free and sit up.
The extremely strong ropes and the hospital bed made sounds of being overwhelmed.
The man holding the whip swung it without hesitation.
To prevent Grace from being left out for too long and becoming dissatisfied.
Let's get to the point quickly.
After all...
If Gray is in a bad mood, a terrible accident may occur where the top and bottom switch places.
Lucas knew this.
Naturally, I dare not slack off.
The lights in the infirmary were bright and the whip made sharp crackling sounds in the air.
The dividing line between harmony and harmony
In the otherworldly version of St. Freya's Academy...
The strategies for each Valkyrie are different, but they also have similarities.
The underlying logic is to satisfy the wishes of the yandere Valkyrie.
Mei Raiden needs a loving confession.
Kiana and Theresa both needed to fill their stomachs.
A masochist like Grace naturally needs...
But he couldn't use too much force. If he hurt the person, Gray would immediately take the initiative and teach him a lesson.
Don't ask how Lucas knew this. This was all experience gained through blood. After all, the items in his hands couldn't trap an S-class Valkyrie.
The dividing line between harmony and harmony
I don't know how much time has passed.
Lucas turned his head and looked at the floor-length mirror next to him.
Gretchen lay trembling on the bed.
Now...
The person in the mirror, I don't know when it started, has put on the same smile as the yandere Valkyrie.
After staying in this weird inner world for so long, dying and coming back to life, it's inevitable that a person would go crazy. He was just holding on.
Lucas had long known that his mental state was not right, but he did not care. He just said silently in his heart: "I am sick... Yes, I am sick too..."
Turn your head.
Seeing that Grayxiu looked confused, unable to utter a word, and her fair skin was extremely hot.
He stopped rationally.
"If you continue like this, I'm afraid Graysh will develop abnormal growth."
A trace of fear flashed in Lucas's eyes.
Big Grey repair safety.
As for the other one...
That's too dangerous.
If he had just met that sadistic girl, he might have reopened the account in anger.
Sit on the chair nearby and rest for a while.
Lucas glanced at his watch.
"Three forty, almost four."
Letting out a breath, Lucas didn't know if he could finish the work tonight. If not, he would have to leave it until tomorrow night.
After all, he couldn't just abandon Grayshu and leave now.
The ropes needed untying, the red wax spots needed cleaning, and the clothes needed help getting put on.
I reached out and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
Lucas stood up and looked at the amazing and perfect work of art on the hospital bed.
The dividing line between harmony and harmony
On the other side...
In the staff dormitory, Mei Raiden was humming a little tune while making supper in the kitchen. She didn't turn on the lights and worked in the moonlight.
"Midnight snack, midnight snack...Binbin wants to eat the midnight snack I made..."
"Add oil, salt, sugar, lots of love, and a little bit of my body fluids... hehe, hehehe..."
Mei Raiden was like a pervert, showing a nympho smile.
All right.
Mei Raiden here is indeed a pervert.
If Lucas heard these words, he would definitely not dare to eat the midnight snack made by the cook.
Certainly...
Lucas had never eaten it either. Every time he wanted a midnight snack, he would give it to Kiana.
After all, only Raiden Mei's cooking can make Paramecium function normally, and it must be Mei in the night form.
Other people's dishes don't have this effect.
God knows what Mei Raiden's night form added to the food.
Lucas had no intention of exploring for the time being. He was very busy, and the faculty and staff dormitories were also very dangerous.
He refused to die just to satisfy his curiosity.
When Mei Raiden goes crazy.
A tall, red-haired, golden-eyed Valkyrie walked over. She was—Murata Himeko.
The queen in the black dress is quite attractive.
Walking like a cat.
Himeko Murata walked quietly behind Mei Raiden. She said nothing, but just looked at the other's back quietly, her eyes calm to the point of being a little scary.
It seems like he discovered something.
Mei Raiden turned her head and looked at the empty room, wondering, "Is this an illusion? Why did I feel like there was someone there just now?"
Wait for the cook to turn around.
Muryota Himeko, who had already left the kitchen, walked forward in the dark corridor with a sickly smile on her face.
"My Binbin is a little naughty... He already knows how to play with little girls. It seems... I have to find time to meet him."
The ancients said.
The plum is three parts less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum.