At Honkai, I Only Love Valkyries

Siegfried could not help but remark,

"Saniyat blood really was easy to give away for nothing."

PS: Good night.

I twisted my waist by accident. Sitting here typing was killing me.

Still, I'd been reading novels lately, and a whole bunch of authors had caught COVID. Terrifying.

Seniors and Juniors

At the very end of the shattered world, the man and woman clasped their fingers together, chest pressed to chest, lips touching lips.

Then Durandal slowly opened her eyes.

What greeted her was no longer the face of her beloved husband, but a land blanketed in yellow sand.

The Valkyries lay unconscious on the ground, and a vivid stigmata pattern glowed faintly on each of their foreheads.

Durandal touched her own forehead.

She remembered everything from the Dream World just now.

She remembered her two younger sisters.

She remembered her husband.

She remembered the two children she had borne with her husband.

In the Dream World, she and her husband had been deeply in love, a heavenly couple devoted to one another.

But now, as the Dream World reached its end, she chose to return to reality.

She bid farewell to her sisters, her children, and her beloved husband, Otto Apocalypse. Once again shouldering the responsibility of a Schicksal S-rank Valkyrie, she gripped Black Abyss White Flower and fixed her gaze ahead.

The white-haired Flame-Chaser stood there, calmly looking at Durandal, the only one who had risen. In his hand, a stigmata emitted an ominous glow.

The moment the man's gaze fell upon Durandal, the hairs on her body stood on end. She felt as though a wild beast had locked onto her.

Yet she stared back at him without fear.

It was obvious that he had been the one to drag her into the Dream World. The