Why is Brynhildr Ragnarok a Heroine in a Yuri Game?

Why is Brynhildr Ragnarok a heroine in a yuri game, of all things? As you can see, in this game—You Are My Valkyrie—she's the student council president. Beauty? She's got it. Charisma? Overflowing. Massive tits? Check. She's the perfect all-around beauty heroine with not a single flaw, naturally commanding massive popularity from fans. Even I, who was just planning to skim through some half-assed sex scenes (not knowing it was a yuri game at that point), naturally fell for the character Brynhildr.

On top of that, even before the sequel ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dropped, the developers officially stated she was the lewdest heroine among them all, yet her popularity never waned. A strict, dignified student council president with overflowing charisma turning out to be the horniest? That's straight-up a classic trope. But for players who'd experienced the game, seeing the hidden side of the most popular character made their dicks hard as they couldn't help but praise Brynhildr even more.

Maybe that's why. In the sequel—which earned the evaluation of "they really fucked up the heroines' utilization in every sense, but damn if it wasn't a good fuck-up"—Brynhildr appeared before the protagonist and the fans as the world's sluttiest female pig Valkyrie. "If it's not too much trouble, could I borrow your dick, sir? My pussy's been itching ever since I was flirting with all those other dicks through my pussy and asshole just thirty minutes ago♥ I want you to feed it to me. Ah, my asshole works too. I love creampies the most, but as long as I can serve your dick, anywhere's fine♥" That was probably their first meeting, right? Fingers interlocked behind her head, legs spread wide in a shameless M-pose, brazenly exposing her naked body while her pussy and ass dripped cum and piss, flashing a lascivious smile as she demanded the protagonist's dick—Brynhildr showed up utterly debased to the core, just as vulgar as the other heroines.

From the previous game, where her stunning beauty and charisma made her the object of every cadet's admiration as student council president, to the sequel where she became a dick-worshipping female pig Valkyrie and lewd villainess known as the pussy Valkyrie—fans of the original had no choice but to be shocked. But...

The shock didn't last long. Fans quickly adapted with "Yeah, Brynhildr might actually do that," rationalizing her fall faster than the other heroines. Most who loved her from the original had subconsciously thought, "Why is she in a yuri game?" while churning out tons of fanworks. Honestly, Brynhildr screamed "heroine for a game where she gets lewdly corrupted by orcs or goblins"—she fit perfectly. Of course, seeing her actually end up that way in the sequel was still a massive shock.

Anyway, I—the Breeding Uncle tasked with taming this Brynhildr—wasn't about to charge in blindly. My first move? For the past year, instead of acting like a proper Breeding Uncle, I groveled flat before her like some lowly servant, absolutely obeying her every word in utter humiliation.

Brynhildr turning into a dick-crazed female pig? That's the sequel version. With my low level and skill proficiency back then, I had no guarantee even reaching out to other heroines, let alone her. So, over the past year, from my lucky perch as Guidance Committee Chief, I grinded levels diligently while keeping my Breeding Uncle antics just shy of the line.

And now, those efforts were finally paying off.

Setsuna, seemingly oblivious to Brynhildr's slightly flushed face—like she'd been shocked by the order to leave—stammered back in a trembling voice.

"President? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Did I hear that wrong? Could you say it once more...?"

"I said, please step out for a bit, Vice President Setsuna. A little thought tells me he said it with my well-being in mind. Accepting his kindness isn't a bad idea."

Setsuna, who'd been eagerly dragging me toward the door moments ago, froze stiff at Brynhildr's repeated command. Did the president just tell me to leave? Shock, probably. I shot Setsuna a sleazy grin from an angle Brynhildr couldn't see and opened my skill window.

"What... did you say? I wasn't careless. I watched you from start to finish—when the hell did you tamper with this water bottle...!"

—Excerpted from the scream of a Valkyrie on the verge of losing her virginity after drinking the Breeding Uncle's "pure spring water" and going into heat.

As the skill description shows, it's a classic Breeding Uncle ability for making women horny with suspicious drinks—and the one applied to Brynhildr's coffee. No need to stick fingers in; just touching the cup triggers it. The "chance-based" drawback isn't much of one, making it lethally effective on women.

I couldn't tell if it was full aphrodisiac or heat, but with Brynhildr's body acting up from the coffee, the combo of Breeding Uncle's Serpentine Tongue made her— who would've flatly refused normally—actually listen to me.

Setsuna, outraged at my sleazy grin, shoved me aside desperately and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠rushed to Brynhildr.

"No! We don't know what this bastard might do to you!"

"Hey, even you wouldn't say that in front of the person herself—"

"I know the vice president's concern for me well. And what you're worried about."

"..."

Guess my words weren't registering. Setsuna fumed even more.

"I'll stay by your side! Let me! Why should I leave?!"

"There's a reason."

"Did this scum get some dirt on you? If so, just say it here. My katana will—"

"It's not that. I can't just ignore his kindness outright, but Vice President... the reason I asked you to leave is because..."

Brynhildr trailed off, her face flushing deeper. It was obvious she had a secret she couldn't tell Setsuna—like something too embarrassing to voice. Setsuna's rage boiled over; she barely stood, grabbed my collar, and snarled.

"Youuuu bastard! What did you do to the president? Spill it. No—commit seppuku. No, I'll behead you right here! Your heaaaad?!"

"Your words are a mess. Slice your gut or offer your neck?"

"Both! I've hated you from the start. No matter what, I'll behead you?!"

Setsuna glared murderously, thumbing her katana hilt, ready to draw. I inwardly clicked my tongue, pondering how to handle this nuisance—when,

"Vice President Setsuna."

"Don't stop me! I can cut him down in one stroke! I can do it!"

"You seem to be misunderstanding. I have no weaknesses held by Guidance Chief Kang Han-beom."

"Then why tell me to leave?!"

"Put that down first and talk..."

Why's she still shaking my collar while they chat? I get motion sickness easy, and this rough handling's gonna make me puke.

Then Brynhildr's bombshell to us both.

"I-It's... embarrassing... you see..."

"President?"

"Lately, I haven't slept well, so I'm exhausted. Getting a massage like this... I might not hold back my... moans. The thought of you hearing such shameful sounds, Vice President Setsuna..."

"Uh... uh..."

'Who the hell made me North Pole Bear Protector?'

Brynhildr trailed off, face burning redder. With that sight, sirens blared in my head. The student council president's office—supposed to smell of night-blooming flowers—was starting to reek of filthy yuri stench.

"I always want you to see me with dignity. But letting you hear those shameful moans... it's too embarrassing... I couldn't bear it."

"President..."

Setsuna gazed dreamily at Brynhildr, leaning in like she might kiss her any second.

"No way!"

"Guh! Y-You bastard! What the hell was that?!"

I swatted Setsuna's nape with a flyswatter block, then slipped beside Brynhildr while she clutched her head, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and snapping at furious Setsuna.

"Hear that? For the president's dignity. Get out already."

"Kuh... y-you sneaky...!!"

Setsuna, robbed of her precious(?) time, vented at me with a venomous glare from Brynhildr's blind spot. But she relented, grabbing the doorknob. Before leaving, she glanced back.

"I'll wait outside. Call if anything happens. I'll come running."

With that, Setsuna slowly shut the door and vanished. I shot Brynhildr—who watched her till the end—a sly side-eye, smirking villainously behind her back.

Time for it to shine.