Sister Jalter / The Valkyrie Masochist ...

"Ah! They ran away! Little Jack and Little Rhyme are too cunning! Stop!" Little Saint shouted, quickly chasing after them.

"Honestly... they're all a bunch of optimistic brats, how come they've all come to like living in this out-of-place world?" The silver-haired girl said irritably, watching the children run off in a flash. Then, as if remembering something, she frowned slightly in annoyance.

When Black Saber Alter first found Shirou and arrived in this world, she used the power of the Holy Grail.

As for the sleeping Shirou, as a former white god, even if he is only a possible spiritual entity, he still retains a lot of world power. If he is paired with the Holy Grail, although it is not possible to reconstruct a new world.

However, it can make certain subtle changes to the world. Therefore, Black Saber found Shirou, and this world, for her, can be considered an ideal world.

For example, the obstacles that would hinder her from entering would allow her to have Shirou all to herself, which in a way fulfilled that desire.

However, this also resulted in her having to live with a group of slow-paced, pure young ladies. The so-called Holy Grail is inherently an unreliable wish-granting machine, and due to various reasons, it has become what it is now.

Rhyme, in this world, is the eldest daughter of a long-established publisher of fairy tales, whose family owns a chain of bookstores.

Little Jack, in this world, also has a loving mother, a beautiful woman with long green hair.

Both of them are currently living in the school's student dormitory.

Like Shirou and Jeanne d'Arc's family, they have gained the world's recognition and have each been assigned a specific role. They possess memories from their time in Chaldea, but are now fully integrated into their own families.

Seeing Little Saint, who was like a younger sister to her, so happily going to school with her friends, the silver-haired girl, though she didn't like this kind of school life, was still happy for her. Of course, she couldn't say such embarrassing or disgusting things out loud.

Even though she disliked life here, the silver-haired girl still came. After all, attending school here was a promise she made to Shirou...

And even in such an unpleasant place, she still had some very good memories there.

"Jeanne d'Arc, this school uniform suits you very well, it's especially beautiful." This was what the red-haired youth said to her with a smile when she first received the uniform.

'Fool!'

"Jeanne d'Arc, you've improved again on the exam! That's amazing! You really worked hard." The red-haired youth stroked her head.

'Fool...'

When the two were alone, Shirou still called her by the name of the silver-haired girl, just like in the previous world. As promised, in the boy's heart, she was the only true Jeanne d'Arc.

"Even if it's a fake, there's nothing wrong with it. No one says a fake can't surpass the original. Besides, Faker and the fake look quite good together, don't you think?" the red-haired youth said earnestly to her.

'Idiot~~ So I'll just go to school, okay? I'm already in school!'

The silver-haired girl cursed Shirou in her heart, glanced at the coffee shop below the mountain, pursed her lips, and somehow her mood improved.

"Well... an agreement is an agreement."

So the silver-haired girl turned around, slung her schoolbag over her back with one hand, and walked towards the high school section. Only her stern figure seemed somewhat out of place in this school full of roses and green trees.

In fact, from the moment the silver-haired girl entered the school grounds, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were secretly watching her.

"Elder Sister Black Rose..." Several girls around were secretly watching the silver-haired girl's back, their faces flushed.

Chapter 487 Black Saber, the Elder Sister

Surprisingly, she was quite famous at school, and even the rich girls were secretly interested in the wild type, although this was openly limited to a few enthusiasts.

Silver-haired girl Jenny Dark Alt has to suppress her volatile temper at school, so to vent her anger, she will beat up anyone around her that she doesn't like.

Such as delinquent teenagers squatting and smoking in front of convenience stores, biker gangs riding modified motorcycles and honking loudly, as well as Bōsōzoku of thieves, or criminals who have their eyes on rich people's daughters and want to abduct, defraud, or even kidnap them.

They would all get a good beating, have their hair burned off, and be thrown into the trash can.

Of course, there were also malicious people who wanted revenge after being offended, such as those who wanted to kidnap her other family members and then threaten them in retaliation. However, they didn't expect that the younger members of this family were actually the most dangerous...

For example, Shirou Red-Haired, as the older cousin, wouldn't want to kill someone unless they were truly heinous and unforgivable. Even someone like Shinji, who embodies the worst aspects of an ordinary person, would at most be beaten up.

If they contact him, the kidnapper will at most just be taken to the police station.

Jeanne d'Arc of Arc, the eldest sister, was Saintess. She received divine revelation, which is why she fought for France against the English invasion. As a devout believer, she acknowledged her sins and forgave the French King who betrayed her and the English who persecuted her.

But in this peaceful world, she sees all humans as equals, and all, good or evil, are people she seeks to help.

So even if they were kidnappers, she would probably try to persuade them kindly until they realized their mistake, and then everything would be fine.

Black Saber Alter would have a more tragic fate, but it wouldn't be fatal.

Meanwhile, in Little Saint's area, the game of playing a righteous hero is also popular. For those malicious uncles, having just one of her playmates solves everything.

No kidnapper could have imagined that this innocent and carefree young girl would become one of the world's most notorious and mysterious killers, active in the foggy city, murdering one prostitute after another, even ripping open their bellies in an extremely cruel manner, and still managing to escape justice. To this day, she is regarded as something as bizarre as a monster or demon.

Fortunately, Shirou, sensing something was wrong, intervened, grabbed Little Jack by the neck, and took her home. Otherwise, the Small Town's yakuza organization would have been wiped out. However, having been completely defeated by an elementary school student, the organization had no face to continue operating in the underworld. So, the organization had to disband, and all the yakuza members went back to their homes to find new lives.

Thanks to their family's activities, the Small Town's security improved several times over without anyone noticing, residents' happiness levels rose steadily, and even petty theft disappeared. The police officers could only leisurely ride around on their bicycles, at most helping tourists who asked for directions.

As a result, everything was fine for everyone except the silver-haired girl who had done the good deed. She lost the person to vent her anger on and has become increasingly irritable lately.

Within this school, there are quite a few people who have been saved by Black Saber. So, secretly, the girls regard the silver-haired girl as the school's dark guardian, and consider her and the White Rose of the Student Council to be like them, calling her Lady Black Rose, and harboring longing for her.

At that moment, a group of girls were hiding in the corner, peeking at the silver-haired girl. It wasn't that they didn't want to approach, but having learned from past experience, they knew that if they approached rashly, they would only be treated roughly. So many girls chose to watch from a distance.

Of course, if you're the kind of person who treats these as rewards, then that's a different story.

"Oops! My Elder Sister is glaring at me!"

"What! My Elder Sister was clearly glaring at me!!"

"Shut up! Your Elder Sister has never taken you seriously from the start."

"What?"

The girls in the fan group suddenly started arguing, though the reason for the argument was rather strange.

As Servant, the silver-haired girl possessed hearing far exceeding that of ordinary people, so she naturally heard the commotion. However, she was utterly fed up with these little girls, scratched her head impatiently, and turned to leave quickly. If she didn't leave soon, even more trouble might come her way.

Unfortunately... it was all too late.

"Elder Sister ~!!!"

"Uh--!" Upon hearing this voice, the silver-haired girl immediately realized something was wrong.

"Elder Sister! Elder Sister ~! Elder Sister!!!" A girl with long light green hair rushed forward in a tone completely inconsistent with her aloof and otherworldly temperament.

"Whoa! You suddenly grabbed me! Let me go!" The silver-haired girl yelled at the woman who was lunging at her, her hand covering the woman's face.

"Elder Sister, don't be shy! I can already feel the burning love in your hands!"

"Watch out or I'll burn your face, you bald guy!" the silver-haired girl roared furiously, her palms emitting a red glow as if they were about to burst into flames.

"Ahhh! It's so hot! It's burning! This is the love my Elder Sister gives me, ahhhhh!"

She is Brynhildr, the eldest daughter of a martial arts family. She founded dozens of "Valkyrie" martial arts dojos in Japan. Her family's Secret Technique combines ancient spear techniques from the Norse mythology. It is said that each of the young ladies who personally taught her there has the strength to kill a bear in the mountains.

When female celebrities and foreign female politicians need personal bodyguards, they will first consider these loyal and obedient Valkyrie.

She is clearly a great beauty, but she is too passionate about love, so people can only keep their distance. In any case, only the Black Saber who is entangled with her is a victim. In fact, there are also children who support her.

This is also the root cause of why Black Saber is regarded as a tyrannical dragon who bullies and oppresses fellow students, a terrifying existence that the students cannot resist.

They were punched and kicked, stomped on the ground, and threatened with fire. Ordinary girls would be terrified just watching, and some might even faint from the shock.

At this moment, Brynhildr rubbed her face against the silver-haired girl's slender waist, her hands skillfully slipping inside the girl's clothes. She began to breathe heavily, her words ambiguous, saying, "Ahhh~! This contrast between her seemingly cold demeanor and her higher temperature than most people is so endearing. The smooth curves of her toned waist, the little navel on her fair skin, and this noble protrusion, the soft and elastic touch..."

"Don't push your luck!!!" The silver-haired girl slammed her elbow into Brynhildr's head in a fit of rage, then kicked her to the ground.

Chapter 488 Masochistic Valkyrie

"Ugh! Elder Sister Brynhildr... she's been bullied by the evil silver-haired witch again."

"What Black Rose? She's practically Fenrir!"

The speakers at this moment were three Valkyries, each with a different appearance, from the icy land of Northern Europe. They were hiding behind the vegetation in the garden, heads touching, watching Black Saber's atrocities, their expressions a mixture of anger and complexity.

"That bastard! How dare he treat my Elder Sister like that! I'll challenge him one day!" The long-haired golden girl, Skuld, glared at Jeanne d'Arc, the one who had committed the assault, and said through gritted teeth.

"But can we defeat such a monster? After all, even our Elder Sister Brynhildr was subdued and trained into this state by her." It was Ortlinde who spoke, a middle school girl with short black hair and red eyes, who said without much confidence.

"Speaking of which... does it really feel good to be stepped on?" Hildr, a girl with medium-length pink hair that curled at the ends, suddenly asked.

"Huh?!?!" The other two sisters turned around in shock and looked at the pink-haired girl.

"Hildr... what's wrong with you? Have you been cursed by the silver-haired witch?" The older, golden-haired lady grabbed the pink-haired girl's shoulders and shook her as she spoke.

"Liar! That witch can do such terrifying Magecraft?!" the youngest girl with short black hair exclaimed in surprise.

"No... because my sister... seems to be feeling quite comfortable..." Hildr, a girl with pink shawl and curly hair, blushed and looked very curious.

The Valkyrie never expected that, before they were even ready to launch an attack against a powerful enemy, a traitor had already emerged from their ranks!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone on campus, the silver-haired girl and the girl with light green hair were lying on the ground, arching their buttocks, being stepped on and emitting continuous soft gasps.

The girl underground craned her neck, looking up gratefully, and said, "Ah... all this pain is from my Elder Sister's intense love, ah~! Today, your Elder Sister's panties are... ah, a different color than mine... but... purple lace butterflies, they're so cute..."

"You love your sister!!! Go to hell!!!" The silver-haired girl blushed, increased her strength, flames erupted from the soles of her shoes, and she roared in a frenzy.

"Ahahaha~~~ Elder Sister's love~ It hurts, it's hot, but it feels so good~!"

"Eh?!" The Valkyrie squad looked wary! They wondered if this witch intended to wipe Valkyrie all out in one fell swoop! It really was Fenrir!

For some reason, there was a hint of expectation in the eyes of the pink-haired girl among them.

"Over there!!! What are you doing! It's Jenny again! Are you bullying Brynhildr again?!"

"What?! It's our homeroom teacher! I've told you so many times, it's not my fault!" The silver-haired girl turned around with the creature lying on the ground and, upon discovering it was her homeroom teacher, said impatiently.

Come to think of it, such a commotion, openly caused on the main street of the academy, was bound to attract the attention of the teachers.

"Jenny, what kind of attitude is this? Apologize to Brynhildr right now!" the homeroom teacher said angrily to the silver-haired girl who had committed the bullying.

"Ha! That's not fair! It's all this guy's fault for suddenly hugging me! She's the one who provoked me!" the silver-haired girl retorted, clearly annoyed.

"Even if Brynhildr's behavior was somewhat inappropriate, as an older student, you should be more tolerant of her!" the homeroom teacher lectured.

"No! Dear teacher of my Elder Sister! This isn't bullying, it's just my older sister's way of showing affection for me in our daily life~! Please don't interfere with us!" It was the girl on the ground who raised her head and explained.

"You're the one who should shut up!" the silver-haired girl said angrily, stomping hard on the girl's back.

"Ahhh~! I can feel the love that my Elder Sister is giving me!" Brynhildr cried out in ecstasy.

"Waaaaah... What... what exactly do you two want to do in this sacred academy?! Enough! Both of you, stop attending class and come to my office!!" The teacher shouted angrily, her face flushed.

Although the teachers stopped Black Saber's violence and gave her a lecture, and in fact they had all seen it, in bullying incidents, the problem usually doesn't only lie with the one who commits the violence.

Even if the other party had been punched and kicked, as educators, they still had to investigate thoroughly and make a careful decision, let alone the fact that the person who was beaten seemed quite pleased...

So after scolding them, I had no choice but to let them go back to class.

In fact, even if the matter is brought up to higher authorities, the result will be the same: when the homeroom teacher complains to the dean of students and the principal.

"Well, no matter what, Jenny is a hero who helped the school and protected everyone!" the head of student affairs said with a smile.

"The previous kidnapping didn't cause any disturbance, which is really thanks to her and that shop manager's help. As long as the school's reputation is preserved, everything will be fine. Teacher, please bear with us a little longer, hehehe..." The principal said with a squinting, chuckling knowingly.

"Yes, yes... I knew you would say that, sigh... that's all we can do." The homeroom teacher sighed.

Actually, the teacher understood. In fact, among the three sisters, this child's math score was the best. The teachers of other subjects were also amazed by her progress, saying that if she kept this up, even if she didn't go directly to a high school, getting into the University of Tokyo or Keio University wouldn't be a problem.

However, these are just perspectives from the point of view of a teacher. If you're a homeroom teacher, having students who are like powder kegs, ready to explode at any moment, is really bad for your heart.

However, precisely because of this, none of the homeroom teachers in the school were willing to take on this child. After passing the buck among themselves, the responsibility was ultimately passed on to her, the youngest of the group.

Fortunately, she did dislike these kinds of students. After all, she quite liked stories about hot-blooded teachers from Bōsōzoku backgrounds who went on to save students with various problems! However, this liking was merely at the level of watching a drama; after all, she wasn't an invincible teacher!

Of course, taking on this arduous task isn't without its advantages.

For example, whenever she passes by a coffee shop, the manager will come out with a friendly smile to greet her, and from time to time, he will bring some gifts to the office to reward the teachers who work hard to educate the students.

Because the cakes and desserts were all handmade and the shop manager was very sincere, the teachers declined a few times but eventually accepted them. After all, they were really delicious. Over time, this has become a special perk for the school's staff.

"If I could get the bakery owner's contact information and chat with them, I could quit my job and become the proprietress of the bakery down the mountain. That sounds pretty good, hehehehehe..." The teacher chuckled to himself after daydreaming.

"!" At this moment, the silver-haired girl glared fiercely towards the direction of the teaching building. Although she didn't know what was going on, she seemed to feel that she had been provoked by some reckless woman again! Even though the cold-blooded female King didn't appear in this world, she still couldn't Matsushita.

Meanwhile, at the coffee shop, Shirou was still busy with his morning business, catering to the groups of ladies who came to patronize his business. They often came to buy bread and pastries, so Shirou would occasionally treat them to a cup of morning tea or give them some homemade jam, and as a result, the number of customers gradually increased.

"Thank you for your patronage. Please take care. We look forward to your next visit, Madam." Shirou stood at the door, bowing elegantly like a butler, bidding farewell to the important guests. Even the butlers of famous French hotels wouldn't have done it better than him.

"See you tomorrow, Shirou- kun." The ladies, feeling completely satisfied with the handsome man's attentive service, covered their mouths and smiled as they agreed before reluctantly leaving the cafe.

Chapter 489 Shirou Enters the Girls' School

After seeing off the last group of ladies and selling out of bread, Shirou finally had some free time. He flipped the sign at the door over to indicate that the shop was temporarily closed and no customers were allowed.

Because he had to support his three younger cousins through private school, and the three sisters Jeanne d'Arc sisters all had good appetites, Shirou had to work extra hard to feed his family of four. Besides the café's official opening in the afternoon, he sold homemade bread in the mornings.

They also offer Western-style sandwiches and bento boxes at lunchtime for nearby customers. They also provide restoration services for a wide range of items, from antiques and electronics to furniture.

When the shop is closed, the ladies in the neighborhood often ask him to come and fix their refrigerators, washing machines, or air conditioners if they break down. He can guarantee that he can fix them more efficiently than the dispatched repairmen, so he can earn some extra money.

However, some young women whose husbands are away from home sometimes act too enthusiastically and dress very revealingly, which makes him a little embarrassed.