Witcher's Atelier

Opening the windows in the morning to let in the sunshine and listen to the singing of kingfishers, Ms. Marlene Drostamara made the bed, walked briskly to the kitchen to supervise the preparation of breakfast in the manor.

In the past half month, Marlene has been full of energy and joy, because the owners of the manor, brother and sister Victor and Angouleme, have returned and are full of praise for the delicious food she shared. In particular, bacon fried in olive oil until crispy and fragrant, and corn chowder with pumpkin flavoring are must-haves every morning.

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“Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime!”

"You guys are so stunned. You look so weak. Are you still considered a man?"

"You bastard! Chop it down hard! Even the old lady who lost her teeth is tougher than you!"

Walking on the rain-covered corridor, I could hear that in the square, the guards of the manor had begun their morning training, and Madame Angoulême's lectures were majestic.

The girl who was usually kind, lively and cheerful turned into a devil at this moment, and all the guards were beaten into obedience.

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Passing by the gate of the manor, the butler Alfred. Futi, the sturdy child, was opening the garden gate and arranging for the guests who arrived early in the morning to come to the rest area to drink tea and wait.

These noble people wearing top hats and well-dressed people all come to seek treatment and purchase. The two alchemical potions made by Victor have been proven to be effective in treating baldness or improving symptoms of impotence, and the tailor-made ones have better results.

What's interesting is that "Afu" seems to have a special liking for bald heads. He refused the secret hair growth recipe prepared by Sir Corleone for him. Instead, he hoped to get the hair-killing potion, so that he no longer needed to deal with the fuzz and polish it every day.

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Entering the familiar kitchen, I began to supervise the work. As usual, "Sasha" had arrived first. Her real name is Kasiya. Where. Canting, you can also call her Cantarella.

I heard that Shasha's situation is somewhat similar to mine. Both of us were rich girls from an ancient family. However, she was not cursed, but ran away from home because she fell in love with Leo, and was considered a guest of Corleone Manor.

She wanted to find something to do, so Ah Fu allowed her to participate in managing and helping in the kitchen.

I have to say that her pie-baking skills are great, and she has some real stories from me. I like this girl very much, but it's a pity that her lover is a witcher. Of course, I am not discriminating against Leo, but I heard that they can't reproduce. …

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I asked the servants to take the dishes out. Today's scrambled eggs were made with mozzarella cheese and were extra fragrant. Sasha and I looked at each other and smiled, then we left the kitchen and went to the dining room to sit down and wait.

Not long after the chat, the first person to come in was Viscount Corleone, the owner of the manor. He was wearing a loose black robe, and his rosy and shiny cheeks were the result of just finishing his morning run.

This cute and strong young man, although he is not very handsome at first glance, and a few knife marks slightly affect his appearance, he has an innate noble and calm temperament.

Warmly greeting us good morning, Sir sat down to read today's "Beauclair Morning News". He is a good young man who cares about the society.

After being back for half a month, I read the newspaper every day and chatted with the guests who came for medical treatment about the latest situation in the city. I guess he was worried about the beast.

The witchers are really respectable people, but I still hope that he will pay more attention to today's cheese scrambled eggs and fried bacon.

Fortunately, before the bacon was cold, Angouleme finished her training and ran in boundingly to sit down. Victor personally brought the milk jug to fill it for her, and then raised his glass to announce the start of the meal.

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For Ms. Marlene Drostamara, it was undoubtedly a painful torture to have no one to share meals with and not be able to eat anything in the past hundreds of years due to the curse.

So now, buttered bread, scrambled eggs with cheese, fried bacon, and sprinkled with pepper, it's a perfect morning.

It would have been better if Alfred hadn't rushed in and whispered in Victor's ear...

The Viscount's relaxed expression turned solemn. He stood up and held Angoulaine's shoulders, asking her to continue eating. He picked up the milk and took a sip, then picked up the sandwich and cashmere scarf.

"Two respectable ladies, forgive me for having to leave early for something. Today's breakfast was very delicious, thank you for your careful preparation. Especially the cheese scrambled eggs, the cream should be specially selected, it is very fragrant! It is impressive. "

After stroking their chests in greeting, Victor and Alfred left the restaurant.

look! Viscount Corleone was such an educated man that he would never be ignored.

It was an incredible honor to serve him.

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And when Marlene and Salsa looked at each other and smiled, they began to discuss how to store cheese and sausage. Victor came to the reception room and met this guest with a special status—Horace, deputy captain of the Guards of the Principality of Toussaint. Funez.

Today he was wearing full armor, a harmonious combination of black steel armor and tight breeches, and a lapel jacket, making him look majestic.

When he saw Victor coming over with bacon toast in his mouth, the sense of peace and tranquility in life made Horace feel inexplicably at ease, and his original faint irritability immediately disappeared, making him even in the mood to make a joke first.

"Oh, my dear Lord Victor, I haven't seen you for half a month, and you seem to be looking great! I can smell the aroma of bacon and scrambled eggs while sitting here, especially the scrambled eggs. The cream is definitely specially made. ”

"You have very good taste. Please finish your words quickly and I can ask Ms. Marlene to make another one specially for you."

Smiling and sitting on the sofa, Victor waved his hand and asked Ah Fu to pour tea for the two of them. Toussaint is famous for its red wine, but the Ceylon black tea grown at the foot of the Alme Mountains is also very popular. The butler calmly left the room after serving.

"So many people are waiting, thank you for giving me priority, but it's actually nothing big. I just feel a little uneasy these two days, so I want to come and chat with you."

When notifying the butler at the door of the manor, the deputy captain did not mention urgent official business. But Horace is an important person who Victor specifically told Ah Fu to notify immediately if he visits.

"You are the deputy captain of the Principality Guard. I don't think it's a small matter to make you feel uneasy. Are we going to attack the castle today?"

"No! That matter has been resolved," the young knight had a proud look on his face. "Three days ago, in the middle of the night, Captain Damien personally led the army to attack and successfully broke through the Castle of Tangtaien and completely defeated those villains."

Victor paused while drinking tea. "Castle of Tangtaien!?"

"Yes, it is located between Fox Cave Village and Pomerol Winery. The manager, Knight Roderick, was deceived and took in many criminals. Five days ago, Guillaume got the news and we immediately prepared a plan to attack. Although we made many sacrifices, we completed the task perfectly."

Putting down the teacup with a serious expression, Sir Corleone took a deep breath: "...What do you mean by completing the task?"

"It's what you think it means. We successfully rescued the eldest princess - Ms. Sylvia Anna." Horace drank the tea.

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