"I really didn't expect that Geralt, the northern demon hunter known as the "Butcher of Levikan", would actually like to gossip behind people's backs like a bitch!"

Eveni's voice was cold and calm, but everyone could hear the anger hidden behind her words.

Sorceresses possess great strength, ageless beauty, and long lives.

Under such circumstances, the only thing they hate to be known by others is their age.

Because in terms of appearance and figure, every sorceress has amazing beauty, and no one can know their true age.

They hate anyone discussing age-related gossip.

Although Geralt's original intention was just to make Gordon flinch, rather than really wanting to gossip about Evonne's age.

But this time he did hit the muzzle.

"Yevni, please listen to my explanation..."

Feeling the cold feeling of danger coming from behind him, Geralt quickly stood up and spoke.

"Explain what?"

"Explain that you know enough about sorceresses? Explain that you have a unique way to pursue sorceresses? Or explain how many sorceresses you have played?"

"Geralt, our relationship is normal, you don't need to explain anything to me?"

Yevni spoke coldly, the magic elements around her body surged, and a powerful and dangerous aura immediately erupted from Yevni's body.

Gordon sat aside, looking at his eyes, nose, and heart, and his mind wandered in all directions.

"Are you so angry?"

"It seems like it was a bit big. Maybe I should have reminded Geralt just now..."

Although he knew that Yevni would be angry if her age was discussed, Gordon didn't expect that she would be so angry.

Just when Gordon was thinking about whether to speak up and save Geralt.

Suddenly, a powerful magical aura suddenly erupted from Yevni's body, which immediately startled Gordon.

He then remembered that although each of these sorceresses was more beautiful than the last, they were by no means weak women who could be manipulated and bullied. These sorceresses possessed powerful magical power.

In this beautiful world of chaos and fantasy, warlocks are the most powerful individuals.

Witchers and the like are so far behind them.

At this moment, Gordon's mind suddenly flashed through the horrifying image of a large group of witch hunters in red robes, hunting down a sorceress shrouded in black robes. In the end, the person who was killed was turned upside down, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

It seems to be the last memory in this body.

Thinking of this, Gordon, who had a deeper understanding of the sorceress, immediately became scared.

"It's also my fault that old boy Geralt is talking nonsense."

"Although many women in the previous life called themselves mother-in-law or auntie, and seemed not to care, in fact they were very concerned about their age."

"In this world, sorceresses can live for hundreds of years and still remain beautiful. It's not surprising that they care about their age."

"Not to mention that these sorceresses have powerful magical power in their hands, so they can't afford to offend them."

"Geralt, please wish yourself well..."

Gordon sat in his seat as silent as a quail.

Geralt, who knew more about the sorceresses than Gordon, felt the powerful and dangerous aura erupting from Yevni's body at this moment, and immediately shut up.

He knew that at times like this, the more explanations he had, the angrier the other party would be.

"Hey, there is definitely no hope of catching up with him for the time being. This despicable boy like Gordon is really getting an advantage."

"He didn't even say hello to me when he saw Yevni coming, otherwise he would quickly change his tune and maybe gain more favor from Yevni..."

"Hey, this despicable boy..."

Geralt quickly understood his situation and allowed Evni to scold him.

When Evni finished scolding her sarcastically, Geralt said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Evni, I didn't mean that. You know, I have always liked you..."

"Damn! This old boy Geralt is actually confessing his love now!"

As soon as he heard Geralt's words, Gordon immediately couldn't sit still.

This old boy is really good at it. Even on Earth, a sincere confession under such circumstances might actually work.

Many women fall into this trap.

"No, my Yevney!"

Just when Gordon was eager to open his mouth to cause trouble, Yevni spoke faster than him.

"Shut up!"

Before Geralt could finish his words, Yevni immediately shouted coldly.

"You said you like me?"

"After you fall in love with me, show it off to others!"

"You make me sick, Geralt!"

Yevni Chiguoguo's fierce opening not only stunned Geralt, but also made Gordon a little stunned.

Geralt was stunned because he really thought that his confession of love under such circumstances could impress Yevni, because he had succeeded in doing so with other sorceresses.

I just didn't expect Yevni to be so full of personality. It seemed that what she had just said to Gordon about showing off to Gordon was probably more disgusting to her than gossiping about Yevni's age.

This time I was really screwed and offended. With Yevni's personality, I was afraid that it would be difficult for me to have a chance to sleep with her.

Geralt secretly screamed.

Gordon secretly rejoiced at the side: "Geralt, you old boy finally overturned."

"Sure enough, I was right about Yevni. Only when you catch a woman with such personality can you feel a complete sense of conquest."

"Not to mention that Yevni is powerful, stronger than me and Geralt!"

"If I want to catch her, not only will I have a bed partner with a beautiful figure and a great personality, but I will also have a powerful sorceress as my assistant. It will make a lot of money and kill two birds with one stone..."

Not to mention the secret thoughts of Gordon and Geralt.

After Yevni scolded Geralt, she gave Gordon, who was sitting at the opposite table, a cold look.

Finally, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

I could clearly feel the coldness in Yevni's eyes, and the cold snort at the end.

Looking at Yevni's beautiful swaying back.

Gordon's heart also trembled: "Isn't she going to hate me too?"

"Damn it, it's all Geralt's fault..."

"No, I have to explain to Eveni, and I also have to confess to her..."

Thinking of this, Gordon immediately stood up and started to follow.

When Geralt saw this, he immediately grabbed Gordon: "Forget it that you made me hate Evonne today, you didn't even forget that you agreed to treat me and two women tonight!"

With Geralt's pull, Evonne's figure was closer to the door of the tavern. Seeing that she was about to leave, Gordon became anxious.

"Damn it, Geralt let go!"

"Don't let it go, you won't forget what you said during the day so quickly!"

"Of course I remember, you want to let me go right now!"

"If you don't let me go, who knows if you will fulfill your promise tonight if I let you go."

"Damn it, Geralt, you win..."

Seeing Yevni walking out of the tavern, vaguely like she was riding in a carriage, Gordon gave up.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

"Let's go, sorceresses are not as cute as the young girls in the strip club. At least they won't threaten us at all times..."

"Let's go, I'll treat you tonight, but you'll treat me tomorrow?"

"Of course, when did I, Geralt, lie to you..."

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