Chapter 36: Chore
Chapter Thirty-Six – Chore
"The next time..." Laurel panted. ".... I meet Frida... I really want to... punch her so hard....she’d....she’d...." Her legs gave up and she fell face down.
Valkyrie stood above her, with a disappointed expression. "That Prince Sorren said ’running around this quarters ten times’ is your duty, every three hours."
The words leaving Valkyrie’s lips made her reconsider. "Well, it sounds tough but it’s like training. If you want to touch Frida, you should, at least, run seven times. This is only your fourth."
Only her fourth? Laurel guffawed. Of course, it’d sound easy coming from a Lead warrior. She’s to run ten times around a plot of land at top speed. She laid on her back, gazing at the skies. "At least, this is the only chore I have. I shouldn’t be complaining."
Valkyrie studied her, before laying down with her. "It is strange that this is your only chore."
Was this it? Laurel gulped down saliva. Had it come to the time when she’ll be asked why Sorren was being easy on her so she’d reply with ’Sigma is my mate’?
It was so stupid because the moon goddess’ reputation would be soiled. She didn’t have such bad taste to pair them together. Laurel waited for Valkyrie to ask.
"Well, it’s not like your chore isn’t a chore. At least, that Prince is unknowingly training you. You were never trained before. This is great." Valkyrie chuckled lowly.
The fact she was training was great, not the training itself. But Laurel smiled. "Hmm! It definitely feels great." She finalized that Valkyrie might not be interested in how she got herself there and more on the future.