Greece brings evildoers - Chapter 473

c467 It will break

Outside the window, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the night was filled with darkness.

The quiet scenery, combined with the soft fluorite lamp, simply filled the ambiguous atmosphere.

However, facing a table of delicious food and amber honey wine, Freya felt like sitting on pins and needles. Her tall and graceful body twisted uneasily, her skin was strangely rosy, her two straight thighs trembled slightly, and the veins of the hand on the table were bulging, as if she was enduring some unspeakable emotions.

“Chicken soup is here~!”

Accompanied by a brisk voice, Lorne took out a steaming pottery pot from the kitchen stove and put it on the dining table.

Opening the lid, a rich aroma spread, and the snow-white and crystal chicken floated in the golden thick soup, with wild vegetables and mushrooms as embellishments, which made people salivate.

But Freya subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at it any more.

Seeing that the guest had no intention of eating, Lorne immediately served a bowl of chicken soup and “kindly” handed it over:

“This is all for you, don’t be polite!”

Be polite!

Freya saw that she couldn’t escape, so she cursed in her heart, raised her pretty face full of blush, and complained in anger:

“You are so despicable, you actually…actually, put drugs in the food…”

Before she said a few words, this brave and warlike Valkyrie was panting and half-lying beside the dining table, her chest heaving constantly.

However, facing the accusation of the diners, Lorne, who cooked himself, was even more angry:

“How can you slander someone’s innocence out of thin air! When have I ever done such a thing?”

“Don’t give me that!”

Freya was lying on the table, gasping for breath, and gritted her teeth and said,

“After eating the dishes you cooked, my body began to become strange. If it wasn’t you, who else could it be?”

“You can slander my character, but you can’t slander my professional ethics!”

As the heir of the goddess of the hearth Hestia, Lorne decisively picked up the tableware to prove himself,

“You said I drugged you? I’ll eat it for you to see!”

Watching Lorne taste every dish with his own eyes, still not blushing or panting, Freya was stunned.

How could this happen? It shouldn’t be…

Could it be that I really blamed him wrongly?

Just as the Valkyrie was in self-doubt, a sarcastic snort came from the opposite side:

“Before you blame others, think about your own problems first. Have you been upright enough in all these years? Is your mentality healthy enough?”

Freya’s eyes cleared instantly, as if she realized something. She immediately lifted her shirt, and the bloody compulsory divine seal appeared on her lower abdomen, with a faint glow.

It’s really not the problem of the food, but her problem.

But…

Freya stared at the opposite side, gritting her teeth:

“What did you do to me again?”

“This?”

Lorne smiled and explained sincerely,

“In order to let you enjoy the food to your heart’s content, I used the technique to connect your taste buds with certain senses.”

“Can you eat like this?”

Freya, who found the crux of the matter, had fire in her eyes and her silver teeth creaked,

“Then I really want to thank you!”

“You’re welcome, it’s my duty. I’m just responsible for the diners and the food.”

Lorne answered seriously, not ashamed, but proud.

Seeing the other party’s shameless appearance, Freya was a little crazy.

Which chef can cook a meal that makes people eat so much?

But Freya obviously didn’t have the ability to spy on other people’s thoughts. She forced herself to stand up from her seat with a soft and hot body, just wanting to end this tormenting dinner in advance.

But a smiling face came over and cut off her retreat:

“Eat, why not?”

“I’m full…”

Freya coughed dryly and replied, her eyes dodging.

When Loen heard this, his originally smiling face was instantly covered with clouds, and his tone rose several degrees:

“What do you mean? You don’t want to eat? Then why did you ask me to prepare so much?”

“I didn’t…”

“The winner takes all, not a drop is wasted, who said that?”

“…”

Freya opened her mouth and was speechless.

She really said this.

But that’s not what she meant!

“I hate people who don’t keep their promises. A dignified Warner Valkyrie should keep her word.”

Lorne glanced at Freya and said with a fake smile,

“Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?”

Freya looked at the food and drinks on the table that could almost kill a mammoth, and she couldn’t help crying.

Although she wanted to refuse, she could only sit down with tears in her eyes when she thought of the forced divine seal that made her unable to control herself. She picked up the fork and started eating with a tragic face.

And every time she swallowed a mouthful of food and drank a sip of wine, all kinds of pleasures bloomed on her taste buds.

Hold on, it will pass if you bear it a little longer.

While comforting herself, Freya raised the fork, stuffed the food into her throat and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, wanting to end this torture as soon as possible.

Finally, most of the food on the table was destroyed.

“Look how greedy you are. Eat slowly. There are plenty of ingredients in the kitchen. I added a few more dishes for you.”

Freya heard the considerate words. She watched someone bring out a plate of charcoal-grilled beef legs thicker than her head from the kitchen. Her eyes went dark and she could no longer hold on. She fell to the ground with a plop and cried helplessly:

“I can’t eat anymore. I really can’t eat anymore…”

Lorne was unmoved. He helped Freya up with a smile and said the most lethal words in a gentle tone:

“Don’t worry. Eat slowly. I’m not in a hurry.”

The Valkyrie was filled with regret after failing to seek peace.

Knowing that this bastard’s torture method was extremely cruel, why did she provoke him for no reason?

But now that things have come to this point, she can only obey obediently, otherwise she will wait for this guy to take coercive measures, and her fate will probably be even worse.

Realizing that she could not escape this torture, Freya sat back on the chair with tears in her eyes, picked up the tableware, and began to eat painfully and happily.

~~

The next morning, the house was in a mess.

The once heroic Warner Valkyrie, with a swollen watermelon belly, lay on the cold floor, with empty eyes and disheveled hair. It was like a skinned frog, placed on a test bench, and subjected to repeated electrotherapy stimulation.

“After digestion, remember to clean up here.”

Lorne wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and casually instructed.

Freya turned her head stiffly.

This demon…

As the door creaked shut, the figure walked away. Freya, lying on the floor, looked at the dark red runes that glowed slightly on her abdomen and clenched her fists.

No, if this continues, she will be tortured to death by that bastard sooner or later!

As a Valkyrie of the Vanir clan, dying in this way…

Freya shuddered, and a strong fear arose in her heart.

That was really embarrassing.

But she was no match for that guy in a head-on fight, and now she was planted with a forced divine seal. Not to mention fighting with that guy, even the thought of resistance that just arose would probably be dealt with by him.

Freya pondered for a while, her eyes flickering faintly.

The Vanir clan was born with a powerful life power, and this power would be reflected in two aspects for female gods.

First, it brings excellent physical fitness, making the host a qualified warrior;

Second, it is related to the divinity of love, reproduction, etc., which makes the host have strong attraction to the opposite sex and give birth to better blood.

As a Valkyrie of the Warner clan, she almost reached the top of the first path, but she was still not the opponent of that guy.

Since the hard way doesn’t work, she can only use the soft way.

For example, make full use of her feminine charm to conquer that guy psychologically and make him kneel at her feet.

Thinking of the humiliation in the past, Freya gritted her silver teeth, and with a ruthless heart, she decisively transformed the nature of divine power.

In the dim hall, the golden aura gradually converged its edge, and a charming pink was diffused.

~~

At the same time, Loen, who was completely unaware of this, stretched his waist and walked comfortably on the way to the cellar.

In order to thoroughly “feed” Freya, who had been jumping recently, and let this woman remember it, he almost used up the ingredients in the kitchen and made a lot of dishes.

But after working all night, although he successfully “filled” Freya, he didn’t eat a single hot dish.

Now that he was free, Lorne was really a little tired, and he couldn’t help but want to go to the cellar to get some ingredients and wine to reward himself.

However, when he arrived in front of the cellar, a row of small footprints attracted his attention.

Judging from the style of the shoes and the depth of the footprints, they did not belong to Holo or Hela.

At the same time, a series of rustling sounds came from the cellar.

“Who? Come out!”

Lorne’s eyes turned cold, and he immediately kicked open the half-open cellar door and shouted loudly.

The thunderous echo rolled and reverberated in the cellar, and a petite figure in the corner shuddered, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the golden wine spilled everywhere.

“Woo, my mead…”

The petite figure recovered and looked at the broken wine jar on the ground. Seeing this, she felt so sorry that she almost cried.

“It’s my honey wine!”

Lorne snorted and corrected, then activated the fluorite lamp embedded in the stone wall of the cellar and looked at the thief in the corner who dared to steal from him.

Unexpectedly, this was a little girl who was only 1.2 meters tall, shorter than Hela who was less than ten years old.

The long golden hair like mature wheat ears was tied into two loose ponytails. The pure eyes were like a pair of sapphires without any impurities. With the nervous and confused little face, Lorne couldn’t help but think of a frightened deer lost in the forest.

Lorne frowned: “Whose child are you? What are you doing here?”

“I, I live here…”

The blonde little loli stammered and shrank nervously into the shadows.

There was a small bed made of straw and leaves, the length just fit the little loli’s figure.

Why are you still making a nest here?

Luo En’s face darkened, and he snorted unhappily:

“This is my home!”

“My friend asked me to come…”

The little girl answered timidly, with a confused and aggrieved expression.

Friend?

Luo En was slightly stunned, and then tentatively asked:

“Hela? Holo?”

“I don’t know their names…”

“One of them has brown hair and looks fierce, and the other has brown hair, a tail and a pair of wolf ears.”

“Yes, that’s them!”

The little girl nodded repeatedly, and her nervous face relaxed slightly.

However, Luo En was full of doubts.

That’s not right, why hasn’t he heard that the two girls have such friends outside.

Besides, whose decent friends would be arranged to live in the cellar?

There is a problem!

Luo En put on a gentle smile on his face and spoke softly:

“Little sister, I am Holo’s father and Hela’s teacher. It was a misunderstanding just now. I’m sorry for scaring you.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s my fault!”

The little loli waved her hands repeatedly and took the responsibility obediently.

Lorne’s face softened a bit, and he pretended to be casual and asked:

“By the way, I don’t know your name yet?”

“Eden, my name is Iden! I’m from Svartalfheim (the dwarf country)!”

The little Loli replied without thinking, with a pure smile on her charming little face.

When Luo En heard this, he couldn’t help but feel shocked.

Youth goddess Eden? Why is it her!

In order to avoid admitting his mistake, Lorne asked again:

“Is your father’s name Evald?”

The origin of Iden, the goddess of youth, is quite mysterious. She is not from the Aesir, but the daughter of the dwarf Ivald.

“Yeah~! You know him~!”

The little Loli answered excitedly, patting her chest at the same time, with a relieved smile on her face.

“It turns out that what they said is true. We have known each other for a long time!”

When Luo En heard this, his face turned darker.

As the commander-in-chief of Asa who has led several foreign wars, it is hard to say whether he knows Evald, but one thing is certain, Hela and Holo definitely do not know the dwarf father and daughter.

After all, these two girls had barely left the Heather Island in the Atrium, let alone wandered into the dwarf country.

Lorne was full of doubts in his heart, but on the outside he remained calm and continued to talk to the innocent little loli in front of him:

“How did you meet? Why did they invite you to their home?”

“Well, they got lost in the dwarf country, and I helped them find the direction. Then they said they wanted to thank me and treat me to delicious food, so they brought me here.”

“Then why live in the cellar? There are so many rooms above.”

“They said it’s quieter here and there are a lot of delicious food. I can eat whatever I want.”

Eden answered crisply, then looked down at the mead spilled on the ground, his eyes full of regret and self-blame.

“But I’m so sorry for the mess I made here.”

At this moment, Lorne nodded stiffly, his face turned black.

What thanks? What good friend?

This is just a lie to a kid who doesn’t understand anything!

Who would take a benefactor and a good friend all the way from the dwarf country to the atrium, and then stuff them into their own cellar?

This is not repayment, it is clearly abduction and kidnapping!

Okay, but it’s not easy to practice swordsmanship and study, and he actually went to the dwarf country to engage in kidnapping business!

Hela, Holo, you are so capable!

“Where are they? Where are they now?”

Lorne asked coldly, his sinister eyes flickering.

Eden looked embarrassed when he heard this, and spoke cautiously:

“If I tell you, can you please not punish them? They are very good to me.”

Hearing this, Lorne looked at the extremely innocent little loli in front of him with pity, and secretly cursed in his heart.

Child, please be careful. Did you know that you were almost sold?

But then, he felt a little relieved when he thought of the description of this youth goddess in Nordic mythology.

——Eden has a gentle and kind personality. He thinks that everyone is a good person and never really hates a person. Even until the end, I was willing to believe that “Loki” was kind.

At this moment, the Nordic god of trickery “Loki” smiled and nodded, vowing to Iden:

“Don’t worry, I am their teacher and father, how can I punish them?”

“Well, let me tell you, they are drunk and are staying in the wooden house in the woods to rest.”

Eden, who had no doubt that he was there, answered crisply.

Then, she saw Lorne’s face darken instantly, and his right hand skillfully pulled out a thick and long vine from the magic array.

When the little Loli saw this, she looked astonished:

“Didn’t you say that we won’t punish them?”

“That’s right, this is love!”

Lorne answered seriously, his smile gradually distorting,

“It’s just that the way I express love is quite special!”

With that said, Lorne carried the cane and rushed towards the cabin in the forest with murderous intent.

Eden, who stayed in the cellar, was dumbfounded when he heard the crackling sound of whipping in the distance and the bursts of girls’ whines and screams.