The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 991 - 85: You Don’t Want Money, Nor the Woman?_2

Throwing such a bait, Freya was sure to bite.

And as expected, upon hearing the conditions, Freya nodded contently:

"Fine, the item can be yours. But the Aken Treasure Diamond is much more precious than Gold, a single piece of jewelry is not enough, you have to do me another favor."

"What is it?"

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As soon as she finished speaking, Freya unfurled the belt around her waist, her loose silk robe instantly slid down from her shoulders, revealing a body perfectly conforming to the golden ratio.

In the bright moonlight, the Goddess of Love and Beauty walked barefoot to the man she had never defeated, pushed him onto the bed, and commanded in a teasing tone:

"Lie down nicely, I want to be on top."

Seeing his former underdog swearing to mount him and erase her previous disgrace, Luo En’s mouth twitched:

"Is this how you plan to win?"

"What’s wrong with that? I am the God of Love, and the venue for a duel is naturally the bed."

Freya replied in all seriousness, looking at her struggling and retreating opponent on the bed, a mysterious sense of satisfaction arose in her heart.

Although after repeated defeats, she had reflected deeply and transformed from a Valkyrie into a God of Love, embracing the Warner Divine Race’s strongest Life and fertility Authority.

But before she could completely transform her divinity, her old nemesis had run off early, disappearing for hundreds of years.

Finally reunited, Freya frustratingly found that her pride and Charisma couldn’t bewitch this old opponent, making him fall at her feet.

She even thought that the other side did not like women, and specifically sent Eden, the least feminine bean sprout, to test him.

As a result, that little bean sprout from the Dwarf Clan was actually devoured.

Such an experience was a huge disgrace for a Goddess in charge of love and beauty.

Ignoring a proper feast and having a special fondness for a mere bean sprout?

Want to woo other women with the jewelry I fancy?

If I don’t tame you today, wouldn’t all my years of suffering be in vain? Wasn’t being the God of Love futile?

Freya, smelling the faintly cool divine fragrance on someone’s body, tallied up her own massive preliminary sunk costs and the humiliating scenes of the past, nearly shattered her silvery teeth in anger, decisively tearing off those obstructive clothes.

Seeing that the Valkyrie was apparently really going to engage in close combat with him to distinguish who would win, Luo En, feeling troubled, got a headache and subconsciously wanted to flip this mad woman off him.

Unexpectedly, a soft whisper entered his ear:

"Brynhild took the initiative to get on the bed and you didn’t touch her, and you also didn’t like the new trio of Valkyries sent over, yet you flirt with those little girls from Midgard, the Dwarves, and the Elves. Do you want my stepfather and mother to sleep well, you must choose one of the three gifts from Asgard? If you want to maintain the current fragile balance, you’d better not refuse."

Luo En’s body stiffened, and he stopped pushing away Freya’s arms, laughing and crying inwardly.

Indeed, as his connection with the Nordic World deepened, every action of his could somehow affect Fate.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have been softhearted, standing by Eden and Celebrian’s side, and rolling in the sheets. He was asking for trouble.

Luo En self-deprecatingly reprimanded himself and at the same time firmed up his resolve to find The Three Fates as soon as possible.

And seeing the Fierce Horse beneath her stop its resistance, a smug smile appeared on Freya’s face, and she took a deep breath, starting the formal taming process.

But soon, Freya realized she’d fallen into two misconceptions:

Having rich theoretical knowledge did not mean that one’s actual combat strength was also strong;

Having a strong physique did not mean that one’s mental will was up to standard.

"Not... not yet done?"

Looking at the Fierce Horse that was still vibrant and untired after several hours of rounds, Valkyrie Freya bit her silvery teeth, her voice trembling and her complexion looking somewhat ugly.

She had never imagined that this conquest would take so long.

And that feeling was completely different from what was written in the books, like being sawed into two halves over and over again with brutal cruelty.

Indeed, the books are all lies!

Seeing a bewildered Freya, Luo En also grimaced and cursed to himself.

Nonsense! You started with a Mount Tai crushing down, moving faster and more fiercely than a full-powered vibration machine, as if you had a deep hatred for me. If it wasn’t for my strong body, my pelvis could have been crushed by you.

Seeing the stubborn Freya biting her teeth and kindling surging golden Divine Fire, preparing for the second round of attack.

Luo En’s eyeballs nearly popped out, thinking about the safety of his pelvis, he quickly threw Freya off him, saying:

"Stop! I’ll do it! Let me teach you what real combat is like!"

Freya didn’t want to give up the initiative just yet, but she soon experienced an unprecedented pleasure from being passive.

Finally, after reaching her first sublime peak, the Valkyrie let go of her obsessions with taming and victory, choosing to let go and allow the controlling Fierce Horse to lead her to scale the heights time after time, exploring the boundless scenery at the pinnacle.

However, gradually, simple passivity could no longer satisfy Freya’s heart full of curiosity. She abandoned the primary battleground that had become sawdust, driving the Fierce Horse to turn the entire room into her own territory to gallop across.

And so, the furniture, the floor, the walls, all bore chaotic and hearty traces of battle.