"How dare you!"
Upon hearing this unreasonable demand, Brynhild furiously shouted, summoning the Swan Feather Weave, her withered branch spear, and the Divine Iron Shield. She stepped forward, almost wishing she could fight these Frost Giants then and there, to the death.
In both the East and the West, loyalty to one's monarch is an inherent professional ethic and a glory that must be upheld by warriors.
The monarch's worry is the subject's disgrace; the monarch's disgrace is the subject's death.
Brynhild was born and raised in Midgard, growing up hearing heroic tales of Loki defending against the giant invasions. Coupled with that long talk that night, her feelings for Luo En were no longer just loyalty, but a deep, heartfelt reverence, naturally unable to bear seeing her served monarch being denigrated by these Frost Giants.
However, Luo En held Brynhild by the shoulders and pulled back the Valkyrie who was about to erupt in anger, saying calmly:
