The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 361

Chapter 361 Admiring The New General

Miles's hand froze mid-air as he instinctively reached for the water bottle. He stared at Ken in disbelief, stammering, "G- Grandpa?"

Ken nodded confidently, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Of course! You're Raven's grandpa, which makes you my grandpa too!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Moore, what's your relationship with Raven?"

A faint blush appeared on Ken's sunny, handsome face. "We made a lifelong promise to each other four years ago." "Well, it was mostly one-sided. She gave me a good beating back then, but didn't outright deny it. If you think about it, that should be a yes, right?"

First things first-win over Miles. As for Raven, Ken was confident in his charm and good looks.

Ken's words completely stunned Miles. Even the pain from his wounds seemed to fade away for a moment.

suddenly felt a bit uneasy. "Grandpa, you're not unhappy with me,

his gaze. After a moment of hesitation, he looked at Ken with a complicated

to ensure she never gets hurt." He never thought his granddaughter would fall for someone so soon, let alone someone like

liked, he wouldn't interfere. He only hoped to do his part in making her life

I'll protect her no matter what. Even

with amusement came from the doorway. "Captain Henderson, seems like I've come at a bad time." A man in his fifties, dressed in a deep green suit and exuding refined elegance, walked into the room at a measured pace. Miles's smile disappeared instantly, replaced by

would take him at least three hours

to Brigadier- General. His kill count was on the verge of surpassing a thousand, largely thanks to Miles's

seeing him. But instead of saluting or greeting Lionel, he chuckled lightly and said, " Brigadier-General Fleming, your timing is

smile, he said, "I'm here to clear up some misunderstandings with Captain Henderson and to invite both of you to tomorrow morning's commendation ceremony.” Miles felt a wave of unease rising in his chest at those words. "What

refined smile took on a smug edge as he replied, "An hour ago, my kill count officially broke a

was so intense that his knuckles cracked audibly, the sound cutting through the tense