The strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal, Durandal, has returned.
Hurry back and take a shower.
Looking at the marks on her clothes, Durandal frowned slightly and walked in the direction where she and Rita lived. She had returned early from this mission. After defeating the Honkai Beast, she hadn't even gone to the branch office before coming back, so her body was inevitably a bit dirty. Having mild mysophobia, Durandal now just wanted to go home, wash up properly, and then sleep. Tomorrow, she... should be able to see that angel.
Without alerting anyone, Durandal returned to her and Rita's home. She gently pushed the door open. The sound of the key in the lock made her frown slightly. Such a noise would surely alert Rita, who should be asleep by now. She hadn't wanted to disturb her.
"Hmm? She's not awake? That shouldn't be..."
After waiting quietly for a while, the room remained silent. This outcome made Durandal a bit confused, but it was the best outcome. It seemed Rita was truly tired today. If she could sleep, she should let her sleep well. Her adjutant was good at everything, except she was too serious and polite.
She should also tidy herself up quickly and go to sleep. Although she was a bit hungry, eating now would exceed her energy intake... Never mind, she'd just run an extra lap tomorrow morning. If she's hungry, she still has to eat. She couldn't let Rita's cooking go to waste.
She casually opened the refrigerator. Looking at the dishes inside, Durandal made such a decision. One must never open the refrigerator at night. It seemed Durandal didn't understand this principle.
Chapter 117: Selective Amnesia
I slept so well... Where am I now? I feel like I've lost a period of memory, but Shen Gonglin really doesn't want to recall it. It must have been a past that's too painful to remember. Since I don't want to remember it, then I won't.
After spacing out on the bed for a long time, Shen Gonglin finally woke up from his morning grogginess due to low blood pressure. He looked at the unfamiliar ceiling above and fell into thought. He remembered he should have been eating at Rita's dormitory, and then his memory seemed to have a gap. When he regained consciousness, he was already in this room. It shouldn't be Rita's house; the decoration style was completely different from before.
But it should still be a girl's room. This scent... he wouldn't mistake it.
Lying on the pillow and taking a deep breath, Shen Gonglin felt the scent was quite familiar. Whose scent was it? It felt like it was right on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it. Shen Gonglin felt he needed to distinguish it more carefully.
"Shen Gong, it's time to get up... What are you doing?"
The steady voice of the class monitor came from the doorway. Shen Gonglin had also identified the scent on the pillow. It was indeed the class monitor's scent. This feeling, like the accumulation of years... This pillow must not have been used by the class monitor for quite some time.
"I'm just doing something that a normal teenager would do in a girl's room. Class monitor, don't mind me. Give me at least five minutes to handle it myself."
He had no intention of lifting his head from the pillow. Since the class monitor had already seen it, if he panicked and explained now, it would only be more awkward. Therefore, Shen Gonglin felt it was better to follow his instincts. This way, the awkward one would be the class monitor.
"What nonsense are you spouting again that I don't understand... Hurry up and get up. I've already bought breakfast. After eating, we'll do exercises together... By the way, are you really okay? After all, so many things happened last night."
Pulling Shen Gonglin's arm, Fu Hua dragged him up. Fu Hua didn't know what her unfilial disciple was thinking while sniffing the pillow. When she let him sleep here last night, Fu Hua hadn't undressed him, so there wouldn't be any fanservice incidents. Since this guy had woken up, Fu Hua needed to ask him something, otherwise, the class monitor wouldn't be at ease.
"Last night... What happened last night? I really can't remember. And my body seems to be resisting me recalling what happened yesterday. Did anything particularly noteworthy happen last night?"
Shen Gonglin looked at Fu Hua curiously. Judging by her appearance, the class monitor should know what happened yesterday. Although he couldn't remember it, Shen Gonglin was still a bit curious. He felt like something momentous had happened.
"It's nothing. It's fine if you don't remember. It wasn't anything important anyway. Hurry up and wash up. After washing up, eat and do exercises. Shen Gong, you need to develop this kind of lifestyle habit in the future. Exercising your body in the morning will be very beneficial for the whole day."
Bringing Shen Gonglin into the bathroom, Fu Hua didn't intend to tell him what happened yesterday. If he could forget, that would be even better. At that time, this guy was crying from the spiciness. If possible, Fu Hua also didn't want him to remember it again. Letting the matter pass, Fu Hua squeezed the toothpaste for Shen Gonglin and handed him the toothbrush. This guy was slow at doing things, not decisive at all.
"Oh, class monitor, if you want to exercise in the morning from now on, I'll accompany you... The toothpaste tastes good, class monitor. You live alone, you wouldn't be using your toothbrush on me, would you?"
He casually replied to Fu Hua with a teasing remark, but the class monitor didn't seem to understand Shen Gonglin's meaning. Hearing Shen Gonglin agree to her plan, she nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, she thought she would have to spend a lot of effort to get Shen Gonglin to agree. As for the toothbrush issue...
"You're overthinking it. I just bought this for you when I went to buy breakfast. My toothbrush is over there."
She shot Shen Gonglin an exasperated glance. How could she make the same mistake as Rita? Personal hygiene was very important... Speaking of which, Rita should have already destroyed the toothbrush that Shen Gonglin used, right? She couldn't let Durandal find out.
"Tsk, class monitor, you're so wasteful. Wouldn't it be fine if you and I used the same one? Such unnecessary expenses should be saved whenever possible. Perhaps there are still people in this world who don't have toothbrushes. Class monitor, you can't be so extravagant."
Shen Gonglin brushed his teeth indifferently, but Fu Hua's forehead was covered in black lines. Shen Gonglin's meaning seemed to imply that she had done something wrong. This Shen Gonglin was really good at talking nonsense, easily escalating things, as if she had made a huge mistake. How much did this guy want to use her toothbrush? This didn't have any special meaning, did it? Fu Hua felt she should put a lock on her toothbrush, otherwise, she felt Shen Gonglin would covet it. This guy was too strange. From now on, she'd use disposable toothbrushes and destroy them after use.
Otherwise, who knew what monstrous things this unfilial disciple would do to her toothbrush.
After a simple breakfast, Fu Hua already knew Shen Gonglin's taste and had specifically bought some light breakfast. From now on, chili would not appear on Shen Gonglin's dining table. It was still early, and it was time for morning exercises. Fu Hua had decided to properly regulate Shen Gonglin's lifestyle habits from now on.
"Shen Gonglin, watch my movements carefully and do them seriously. Don't slack off."
Doing the morning exercises meticulously, perhaps only Fu Hua would take such things so seriously. Shen Gonglin stood behind her, lazily raising his hands and kicking his legs. After eating, he wanted to sleep again. He really couldn't muster any energy for exercises. Speaking of which, why did he come to headquarters? He felt so idle. It would be more fun to go back and play with Kiana. Playing with something that doesn't shed is the most fun.
"Class monitor, what are we doing at headquarters? I feel like we should use our limited time to fight the Honkai. Why don't we return to St. Freya as soon as possible? I haven't charged... I miss Mei a bit. I really miss her cooking."
"Don't be ridiculous. You're just bored and want to find something to do, aren't you? Of course, there's a reason for coming to headquarters. This time, it's to conduct basic tests on you and let you see something. It might help with your memory. If you're really bored, I can find something for you to do later. How about it, do you want to help?"
Fu Hua turned to correct Shen Gonglin's movements. The proper gymnastics he was doing looked like a lazy cat basking in the sun. Can't he consider her OCD?
Chapter 118: Candidates for Combat Power Test
"Tell me what it is first, then I'll decide if I want to help."
Shen Gonglin looked at Fu Hua vigilantly. Usually, at times like this, they were trying to trick him. Shen Gonglin was very familiar with this feeling, as he often tricked others. When others wanted to trick him, Shen Gonglin couldn't possibly not react.
"It's just ordinary room cleaning. Shen Gong, you know, I haven't returned to my dormitory at headquarters for a long time. Now that I'm finally back, I want to clean it thoroughly. So, later, the two of us will... Hey! Shen Gonglin, why are you running? Come back!"
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Gonglin climbed over the railing and jumped out of the yard. No matter what Fu Hua shouted from behind, Shen Gonglin didn't look back. What's going on? Waking up early in the morning and being asked to clean the room? Where did Fu Hua get this motherly nagging from? Shen Gonglin was unwilling to do such things. He was currently possessed by a street urchin and needed to wander.
Otherwise, cough!
"Really... Hey! That's a park over there. Just wander around there and don't run off. We have important things to do today!"
As soon as he was asked to work, this guy ran off. Looking at his retreating back, Fu Hua sighed. There was no helping it, Shen Gonglin was just like that. In the future, before asking him to do such things, she must tie him with a leash. She shouted at Shen Gonglin's retreating back, not knowing if he could hear her. She hoped he wouldn't run off randomly, otherwise, she'd have to go find him later.
I slept too long today. How did I wake up at this time? I'm truly negligent.
At the same time, in another place, the sleeping Rita also woke up. Unlike Shen Gonglin's low blood pressure issue, the maid noticed the time as soon as she woke up. After being bitten by Shen Gonglin yesterday, the maid finally had a good night's sleep. Although she had the skill to sleep for four hours and be on standby for the entire day, today Rita slept soundly. After all, her physical and mental burdens were heavy. Sleeping a little longer was normal.
"Hmm? Bianca-sama, have you returned?"
As soon as Rita opened the door, she felt something was wrong. For a qualified maid, distinguishing whether someone else was in the house was a basic skill. Yesterday, after Shen Gonglin had messed with her, she had gone straight to sleep. But now the room seemed to have been cleaned. It wouldn't be Lord Fu Hua who did it, so it could only be Durandal.
"Yes, Rita. It's quite rare for you to wake up at this time. Also, I told you not to use honorifics. Do you want to eat something? Although it's just the food you left from yesterday."
Durandal, wearing a sports bra and with her blonde hair tied into a single ponytail, walked out of the bathroom. For some reason, Rita looked at her with surprise. Durandal, with a toothbrush in her mouth, patted the maid's shoulder. It seemed that even Rita couldn't maintain her tense and perfect demeanor at all times. This was good; she really hoped Rita could relax sometimes. Being so tense for a long time would be bad for her health.
She had woken up earlier than Rita today. Seeing that the maid hadn't woken up yet, Durandal tidied up the house herself. After finishing everything, she even took a bath. Perhaps Rita was truly exhausted, only waking up now. Should she let her take a good vacation to relax?
Durandal thought this while holding the toothbrush in her mouth, but Rita didn't react to her words at all. Her purplish-red eyes seemed to be staring at her... toothbrush. Was there something wrong with this thing?
"…Alright, Lord Durandal, I was very rude today… Speaking of which, it's time to get you a new set of toiletries, Lord Durandal. Please give me this toothbrush, and I'll destroy it for you."
Really, how could she forget about this? After being bitten by Shen Gonglin yesterday, Rita couldn't remember anything, even forgetting about this toothbrush. Now, seeing Durandal with the toothbrush in her mouth, Rita found it increasingly strange. No, she couldn't let Lord Durandal suffer this treatment. It would be better to destroy this thing in advance.
"Destroy it? No need. Didn't you say this toothbrush is specially made, Rita? And I've only used it for a short time, so there's no need to replace it. Rita, you should know that there are many people in this world who don't even have toothbrushes. So, even if it's not very useful, we should still be thrifty when we can. I think this toothbrush works quite well."
Durandal took a step back and dodged Rita's hand. Was she still groggy from sleep? This maid felt strange today. After speaking, Durandal put the toothbrush back into her mouth. Why was she so interested in her toothbrush? Was there something wrong with it? She felt it worked quite well.
"…Is that so? Then, Lord Durandal, I was presumptuous. As long as you're happy, I apologize for making you prepare breakfast today. I am truly negligent."
It would be better not to reveal the truth. After a moment of silence, Rita decided to bury the issue deep in her heart. Anyway, Lord Durandal had already used it, and revealing it now would only cause more embarrassment. If that was the case, it would be better not to say anything. Rita bowed to Durandal and walked into the bathroom, hoping that when Lord Durandal knew the truth… no, she absolutely couldn't let her know the truth.
"Lord Durandal, was the mission successful? According to the schedule, you were supposed to return to headquarters a week later. Is there any reason for returning so quickly this time?"
At the dining table, Rita had returned to her usual self. After clearing the dishes, she asked this question. The maid didn't know the Bishop's arrangements for Durandal; she was just a little curious. Was Durandal's return to headquarters at this time significant?
"Yes, there are indeed other arrangements. Rita, there should be a newcomer at headquarters, right? The one codenamed Angel. I will be conducting the combat power test this time. Please make the arrangements."
Durandal was already putting on her shoes by the door. She had already eaten and, combined with the energy she consumed last night, she needed to add an extra session to her fitness training today to ensure her perfect condition.
"Lord Durandal herself? If I may be so bold, the results of such a test have little reference value. Why would Lord Durandal be interested in this matter?"
Rita was slightly stunned. The strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal testing Shen Gonglin? It wasn't that she looked down on Shen Gonglin, but the outcome was too obvious. Shen Gonglin would probably be defeated in one move.
Unless he used that move.
Chapter 119: The Old General on the Stage
This Schicksal is truly impressive. As expected of the so-called foremost organization fighting Honkai, they are indeed wealthy. Who would have thought that such a city could be suspended in the air? Everything here screams wealth and power. I wonder when I'll become this rich… Speaking of which, doesn't that maid still owe me a large sum of money? I should collect it when I have time. Money is safer in my own hands.
In the commercial district, Shen Gonglin was wandering around alone. Schicksal headquarters, in addition to the Honkai research laboratories, also had ordinary residential and commercial areas. Shen Gonglin got lost while wandering around and couldn't find the way back to Fu Hua's place. But it didn't matter. It definitely wasn't because he didn't know the way. If Fu Hua wanted to find him, she definitely could. So Shen Gonglin wasn't worried at all. He could explore around… By the way, is this a football field? Schicksal even has places like this. Is it really an organization that fights Honkai seriously?
Looking at the lush green grass in front of him, Shen Gonglin felt that Schicksal was different from the disaster-fighting organization he had imagined. When he saw Kiana and the others, Shen Gonglin felt it was strange. They were fighting Honkai Beasts wearing such light clothing. Logically, shouldn't warriors fighting Honkai wear thick, secure armor? He really couldn't understand it. And they even had such recreational facilities… or were they for the relatives of the researchers?
He took a soccer ball from the nearby goalpost and balanced it on his head, pretending to be a seal. Unlike a basketball, he could practice shooting by himself with a basketball. But with a soccer ball… or maybe he could try some strange moves?
Shen Gonglin had also played Hot-Blooded series games. As soon as the soccer ball landed on his feet, he had an idea. Let's start with a fireball.
Juggling the soccer ball with his feet, Shen Gonglin focused on the goal not far away. Let's see how I can score a perfect goal!
"Then Rita, I'll go out for a run first. You can go directly to headquarters to arrange the next matters. I'll be there later."
At Rita and Durandal's home, Durandal, wearing a white jacket, unceremoniously revealed her slender yet strong waist. Her hobby was fitness. Ever since her late-night snack yesterday, Durandal had decided to intensify her training today. Her daily fitness plan was a must.
"Yes, Lord Bianca. I will be responsible for the subsequent matters… For the upcoming strength test, please go easy on him, Lord Durandal. After all, he… he is quite competitive. I hope you can give him some face."
Behind Durandal, Rita, dressed neatly, bowed slightly to her. She needed to go to headquarters to arrange the upcoming matters. First, she would let Shen Gonglin come into contact with the armor. She wondered if it would remind Shen Gonglin of anything. Then, she would arrange the match between Shen Gonglin and Durandal. Although the outcome was certain, she could still assess some things based on Shen Gonglin's reactions during the battle. Fu Hua's report said he could rival an A-rank Valkyrie, but without systematic assessment, it wouldn't do.
"Rita, I've told you not to use honorifics… But it's really rare. You're actually considering something like this. It seems this Shen Gonglin does have his unique aspects."
Durandal frowned slightly. She had said it more than once, but Rita still used honorifics towards her. This maid was good in every way, except for this stubborn point. Moreover, she didn't like to consider strategies in battle and just charged headfirst. But now, Rita, who was like this, was actually offering such advice to her for Shen Gonglin. It was truly unexpected for Durandal.
"That's true. I've changed a bit since I started interacting with him… Lord Bianca, please consider it my suggestion. In actual combat, absolutely do not touch Shen Gonglin's teeth, no matter where on his body."
Thinking of this, Rita hesitated before speaking up to remind her. Although Lord Bianca was the strongest Valkyrie, she wasn't sure if she could withstand Shen Gonglin's mouth. If the fight got serious, Shen Gonglin wouldn't abide by any combat etiquette. In Rita's heart, he could do things like pulling hair and slapping faces, let alone biting.
There would definitely be many researchers watching. Rita didn't want Bianca to make a fool of herself in front of so many people.
"Don't touch his teeth? What does that mean, Rita? Are his teeth poisoned?"
The maid's suggestion made Durandal somewhat baffled. What kind of combat would involve teeth? She shouldn't have such an intense fight with Shen Gonglin. She had full confidence in her own strength, but Rita was being so serious now. Could Shen Gonglin really be that skilled in combat?
"...It's not some kind of poison, it's just... Anyway, Lord Bianca, just be careful."
How could she explain this? Should she really tell the truth? That being bitten by him would lead to an orgasm? If she told the truth, she would definitely know that she had experienced such a feeling. In that case, Rita felt she would have no face to continue living. Therefore, she couldn't say it; she could only ask Lord Bianca to be careful.
"Is it some kind of secret weapon… Alright, Rita, I understand. I'm leaving now."
Durandal didn't know what Rita had understood. After a moment of thought, she nodded and left. She had indeed taken Rita's words to heart, but this Valkyrie had strong confidence in her own strength. No matter what kind of move it was, it wouldn't be effective against her. This was the pride of being the strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal!
Like an old general on a stage, Durandal walked out of her home. She raised her head and took a deep breath. Let's begin. Today should be a very interesting day. And a perfect day, of course, should start with a run. She had to consume the accumulated heat and fat in her body, otherwise, her figure would be out of shape.
When she didn't have missions, Durandal underwent basic physical training every day, such as hitting sandbags or running. These were her daily routines. While others might find them boring, she was fully immersed in them. One hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred jumping jacks… Perhaps it was because of this that she could become the strongest?
It seemed she still had room for improvement, after all, she still had that long hair.
Chapter 120: Very Good at Playing Ball
Her speed was not fast but very steady. Durandal was conducting her morning exercise at the most ideal pace. Seeing the football field not far away, Durandal changed her target and ran towards it. This strongest Valkyrie had a hobby that was different from her status: she liked playing football… This might be normal for others, but for this strongest Valkyrie, it seemed a bit too ordinary.
"Hmm? This sound, is someone playing football?"
Before she even reached the field, Durandal heard the sound of football being played. Hearing this sound, Durandal's interest was piqued. She loved playing football, but ever since her strength increased and she became a Valkyrie, no one could play with her anymore. However, even so, Durandal still loved this sport. Even if no one played with her, she could still watch others play.
As she slowly approached the field, Durandal saw Shen Gonglin in the center of the field. So he was also playing football alone. Seeing his solitary figure, Durandal's lips curved slightly. Shen Gonglin, huh? She didn't expect their first meeting to be here. Did he also like playing football?
"Finishing move! Super Spin Shot!"
Just as Durandal was observing Shen Gonglin, Shen Gonglin in the field suddenly shouted out the name of a move. He kicked the soccer ball, and the black and white soccer ball spun fiercely towards the goal. Durandal's eyes suddenly lit up. There was such a finishing move? So Shen Gonglin was also someone who had deeply researched football, and he even had such a signature move. She really wanted to spar with him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the soccer ball, which was flying straight towards the goal, suddenly spun and flew to the side. Shen Gonglin stood with his hands on his hips triumphantly. You thought it was a Super Spin Shot, but it was actually a banana kick! Even the goal didn't expect this!
And so, the soccer ball spun and landed squarely on Durandal's face, who had been excitedly watching. Durandal, who had been ready to admire Shen Gonglin's shot, completely relaxed. She was still dazed when the ball hit her face. The ball fell to the ground with a thwack. Shen Gonglin panicked a little when he saw the blonde older sister covering her face and crouching on the ground. What should he do in this situation?
So embarrassing, how could I be so spaced out that I got hit in the face by a soccer ball... It hurts so much, my nose really hurts. Hold it in, no matter how much it hurts, I can't cry. This is truly mortifying...
Durandal crouched on the ground, covering her face with both hands. Her nose, hit by the soccer ball, felt incredibly sore. But she didn't want to blink, because if she blinked, tears might just come out. She hadn't experienced anything like this since she started liking soccer. Getting hit in the face by a soccer ball... She was told it was a super-rotating shot, so why did the ball fly over here? If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been so distracted that she forgot to dodge. The world's number one Valkyrie got hit in the face by a soccer ball. Hopefully, no one saw her, right?
"Sister, are you alright? I just happened to pass by and saw you here... Just now, there was a maid kicking a ball, and when she saw she hit someone, she ran away. She ran in that direction. That maid had purplish-red eyes and a rather seductive figure. Her features are quite distinct. If you want to find her, Sister, you definitely will."
At this moment, Shen Gonglin also ran over. He carefully took Durandal's hand and pulled the crouching Valkyrie up. She should be fine from that kick, right? Seeing Durandal's nose turn red, Shen Gonglin immediately shifted the blame to Rita. She was the one kicking the ball earlier; he was just a passerby, an ordinary citizen acting as a Good Samaritan. It had nothing to do with him.
...This guy is quite cunning. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I might have really believed he was an innocent bystander. He even pushed the blame onto Rita, who didn't even come here. Isn't it a bit too hasty to let her take the fall like this?
Rubbing her nose, Durandal adjusted herself and looked at Shen Gonglin. Shen Gonglin became increasingly embarrassed under her gaze. Speaking of which, this older sister was quite good-looking. Or rather, were there any Valkyries who weren't good-looking? She didn't seem too old, but her figure was truly amazing. The abdominal muscles were particularly prominent. It was clear she was a very strong older sister. The rounded hemispheres encased in the black innerwear under her jacket seemed even larger than Rita's. She had a great figure.
It seems Class President is the exception. As for Bronya, she still has room to grow.
"Is that so? Then she's quite a bad maid. But since she ran away, there's nothing that can be done... So, how should I thank you?"
Rubbing her nose, Durandal, for various reasons, didn't expose Shen Gonglin. The experience of being hit in the face by a ball was quite novel, and Durandal also wanted to interact with Shen Gonglin before her strength test. How should I put it, her impression of him now was rather... subtle.
Seeing how skilled he was just now, it seemed Rita had already been tricked by him.
"Actually, it's nothing. Saving people from suffering is my life's duty. Of course, if you're willing to pay, that's fine too. I charge by the minute. You just need to give me..."
Shen Gonglin began calculating the reasonable price he should charge. Durandal opened her mouth speechlessly. Wasn't this guy clearly asking for money? He was shameless! Did he really think she didn't know what happened with that ball just now? It would be good enough if she didn't ask him for medical expenses, and he still dared to ask her for money?
"To thank you, I'll play a game of soccer with you. A soccer match with just the two of us, are you interested?"
Before Shen Gonglin could finish, Durandal picked up the soccer ball from the ground and spun it in her hand. Giving money was out of the question. She didn't have the strange habit of paying for herself after being hit by a ball. Seeing Shen Gonglin kick the ball just now had also piqued Durandal's interest. It was all for fitness, and playing soccer was clearly a better choice.
"Hmm... Since you're begging me like this, it's not impossible. But let's agree first, playing soccer is fine, but this will be me accompanying you for fun. You have to treat me to ice cream later, okay?"
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