Valkyrie Seems to Think Her Statue Is Ugly
Valkyrie Statue? No wonder I felt like I'd forgotten something; it turns out that's what I'd forgotten.
"I did forget to return the Valkyrie Statue. I was planning to return it to them yesterday, but then I saw it was a Day of Gods, and I thought I'd take the dragon cub to play with, so I forgot about it."
"Tomorrow, I'll return the Valkyrie Statue tomorrow morning."
"."
So it really was you who stole the Valkyrie Statue from the temple.
Lance was definitely not Brandon's teacher; she didn't believe Brandon's teacher would be so arrogant.
He's clearly a refined and easy-going person, so why does he act so arrogantly? When he said he forgot to return the idol, he did it with such nonchalance.
An elegant yet eccentric rogue? No wonder Father said that His Highness the Little Dragon Highness has found a very good knight.
Her father also said that some knights would subconsciously treat their contracted pets as mounts, but Lance wouldn't. It's because Lance seems to have raised Little Dragon Highness as his daughter.
He's a father, and having a daughter like her, he can sense it.
I remember that night she joked, "Lord Lance is so outstanding, why didn't Father think of letting me marry Lord Lance this time?" Her father laughed and said, "I'm not worthy."
She replied shyly, "I am worthy of you. Lord Lance is worthy of me."
Then her father added with a chuckle, "I meant that my precious daughter is not good enough for Lord Lance."
It turned out that her father meant that she was not good enough for Lance, not that Lance was not good enough for her. It was incredibly hurtful to hear those words from her own father.
"Then I'll go back tonight and tell the Fat Bishop."
"There's no need for that. You don't need to worry about this. I'll handle it."
"Oh."
Then let's listen to Lord Lance.
"Give me a small bottle of Sunscreen Oil."
Joanna obediently handed Lance a bottle of Sunscreen Oil.
The Sunscreen Oil that Lord Lance formulated and refined has a medicinal scent. When applied to the skin, it feels cool and refreshing, and it also smells much better.
The fragrance is fresh and delicate, and you won't feel nauseous even after smelling it for a long time.
Little Dragon Highness is right, Lord Lance does indeed possess quite a few good things.
"You take care of the dragon scales on the dragon cub's back, and I'll take care of its head."
"???"
Did the dragon personally take care of her head?
Does a well-maintained head make it easier to hit?
Huh? The evil dragon pressed her head until she was drowsy. The baby dragon fell asleep.
She lay on the soft, warm beach, basking in the afternoon sun, feeling comfortable and relaxed. When she woke up, the sea had turned golden.
Joanna sat on the beach with her knees drawn up to her chest, facing the golden sea.
The dragon sat in a chair with an easel in front of him, painting Joanna.
The young dragon, who had just woken up, was too lazy to move. She lay there, resting her head on her paws, and quietly watched the evil dragon draw Joanna.
The Squid Girl sat behind the dragon, occasionally dipping her tentacles into the paint the dragon was using to paint, then retracting them and sucking on them.
Her lips were stained with Multicolor Paint colors by the dragon's paint.
Squid Girl. She really dares to eat anything. No wonder the evil dragon put her in a bag when he took her to the human world. But Squid Girl, who eats everything, looks cute and silly. I can only dream about raising her. If I really took Squid Girl to the capital, the next day, there would probably be a lot of missing people and livestock in the capital.
Let's sneak a bite.
The evil dragon doesn't care, and nobody can control the greedy Squid Girl.
Anyway, the dragon's paint won't kill the Squid Girl.
In the dragon's words, the paints he used for painting were all natural and pollution-free.
Seeing the Squid Girl stealing food, the evil dragon, the young lady, and the golden baby sea dragon, I also felt inspired to draw.
She was Imperial Princess who had some experience with painting. Although her paintings weren't as beautiful as the dragon's, they were still recognizable as paintings. No time like the present.
The young dragon took out her diary and the set of colored pencils that the evil dragon had given her from her Lucky Coin. She opened the diary and began to draw.
After an unknown amount of time, the young dragon heard Joanna thanking the evil dragon.
"Lord Lance, are you really going to give me this painting? I love it! Thank you, Lord Lance. It's no trouble at all. It's my honor to be invited here for a vacation by Lord Lance today. This Day of Gods is probably the most meaningful and unforgettable Day of Gods I've ever had. Thank you again, Lord Lance."
The young dragon saw Joanna holding the painting the dragon had given her in her arms and bowed to thank the dragon.
The dragon never seemed stingy when it came to giving gifts. "I can give you gifts, but you can't borrow money from me." The dragon's rules were strange. That night, the dragon held another bonfire party.
barbecue.
Fruit Wine.
fruit.
dried fruit.
There was also roasted corn.
The baby dragon accidentally ate too much, and its little belly became round from the food.
Joanna wanted to touch her round little belly, but she refused. Then, she lost herself in Joanna's constant calling of "Little Dragon Highness" and made Joanna call her "Your Majesty the Emperor."
She also said that when she became emperor, she would give Joanna the title of Honorary Grand Duchess.
Joanna was laughing so hard.
The Little Dragon Highness drank too much Fruit Wine, is so cute and endearing.
However, even though she was the daughter of a lord of a small kingdom, she knew that the dragon race didn't seem to have an emperor; they had a dragon king.
Little Dragon Highness probably wants to be the Dragon King.
As she drank more, Joanna felt like she had drunk too much, and she thought she saw a large mountain moving on the beach.
I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but it stopped moving.
Lord Lance's Fruit Wine. It's not very strong, but you can get drunk if you drink too much.
Before 10 p. m., Lance escorted Joanna back to the City Lord's Mansion.
After spending a day as the big dog in Lionheart City, Er Gouzi caught Lance's scent, ran to Lance, and followed Lance home.
Visiting the human world is fine, but staying overnight is not recommended.
There's no place like home.
That's what the evil dragon Lance said.
When they returned to the island, the young dragon was asleep beside the still-burning campfire.
The turtle lay on the beach, using its massive body to shield the baby dragon from the wind.
Lance transformed back into a black dragon, lay down not far from the young dragon, curled his tail around it, and shielded the sleeping young dragon with his own body and tail to protect it from the night's chill.
The 12th day of the seventh month in the Black Dragon Calendar.
The young dragon woke up early; unusually, she didn't dream of the evil dragon teaching her Dragon Language last night.
I woke up early this morning feeling refreshed and energized.
Not long after she woke up, the dragon also opened his golden-red vertical pupils.
Good morning Lance.
"Good morning."
Are we going to Lionheart City today?
"Yes, go and return the statue of the Valkyrie to the temple."
"Oh, if we return the Valkyrie Statue to the temple, will Elder Sister Sophia still be able to chat with you in the painting?"
"I don't know. Sophia in the portrait didn't speak yesterday or the day before. She must have gone on Day of Gods."
"Is Elder Sister Sophia really Valkyrie?"
"She may be Valkyrie, but she may not be Valkyrie."
"???"
Could you put it more bluntly? The Imperial Daughter is still a minor, and her mind isn't fully developed yet; there are some things she simply can't understand.
"Practice Life Nurturing Exercise."
"Oh."
Breakfast consisted of porridge and scallion pancakes.
I ate too much meat last night, so I felt very comfortable after having some light porridge this morning.
After breakfast, the dragon led her through Teleportation Gate to Lionheart City.
Lionheart City, Valkyrie Temple.
The Fat Bishop Franco, who had been waiting for Lance at the temple since early morning, didn't see Lance, but instead received a [Holy Knight] from the Valkyrie Temple in the royal capital.
The paladin was a middle-aged man named Steven, dressed in black and red knight's uniform.
Upon arriving at the temple, he was immediately drawn to the Valkyrie Painting hanging in the center of the temple.
Such a rich sense of divinity.
He felt that the Valkyrie Painting hanging in the center of the temple was more divine than the Valkyrie Statue in the capital. What was going on?
Bishop Franco had sent him to see this Valkyrie Painting.
"I am Steven, the Paladin from the Valkyrie Temple in the Royal Capital. Bishop Franco, it's been a long time."
"Holy Knight Steven, it's been a long time."
"You didn't need to come to the temple to greet me so early in the morning."
"I am here not to welcome you, but to wait for someone to return the idol."
"???"
Shouldn't we be welcoming him, the paladin?
Are they waiting for someone to return the statue? What does "return the statue" mean? Does someone dare to steal the Valkyrie Statue from the temple?
He had never heard of a statue being stolen in his entire life.
"Bishop Franco, this joke is not funny at all."
"I'm not kidding."
Seeing Franco's expression shift between serious and worried, Steven realized that things might not be as simple as he thought.
"Is the Valkyrie Statue really lost?"
"Um."
"Where is that heretic who blasphemed the Valkyrie? Let me stab him to death."
"Steven, to tell you the truth, I don't want the lost idol anymore. I want to enshrine this Valkyrie Painting."
It wasn't that he, the bishop, disliked the Valkyrie Statue he had worshipped for many years. It was that Valkyrie seemed to dislike the statue she had worshipped for so many years. The Valkyrie liked this painting. He could clearly feel the divinity of the painting growing stronger day by day. What did this mean? It meant that the Valkyrie was very satisfied with the painting. A couple of days ago, he couldn't wait for that madman to return the Valkyrie Statue. Today, he couldn't wait for that madman to take the Valkyrie Statue and fly away, so he wouldn't have to return it. PS: The seedling I recommended in the last chapter is gone. This time, I'm recommending another one. This is a seedling from a master author.
PS2: This is the synopsis: The immortal sect collapsed into ruins ten thousand years ago. The central court of the immortal continent is filled with skeletons like mountains and forests of bones. Great demons divided the world among themselves, and cultivators were reduced to pigs, horses, and cattle.
Demons imitated the ancient gods to reconstruct the rules, using the three thousand grotto-heavens of heaven and earth as a sandbox, betting their lives on it, and employing people to attack and conquer.
Lin Shen was shocked to find himself transported here by the "Primal Beasts" mobile game system.
"Isn't this a Pokémon?! It's just that the one that was caught is a human. We're doomed..."
"Wait, what—I'm a demon?!"
[Ding! Tameable Primal Beast detected... 'Jade Star Level' Icefield Shadow Wolf!]
"You beast! Wake up! This is a girl with an ice spirit root wearing wolf skin clothes! What are you trying to evolve into?"