Witcher's Atelier

"He just left like that!?" The demon retreated so neatly, which surprised Shani. "Except for the weirdness, it doesn't seem to be as scary as you said. It seems easy to talk to..."

Victor smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He is like a loan shark. He is always easy to talk to when borrowing money, and he will gently satisfy your every need until the day when you need to pay off your debt.

Let's go! Let's change places. Seeing this guy put a damper on my good mood all day long. "

"...That's really bad. Maybe I can help find a way to deal with the devil? There are many folklore professors at Oxenfurt College. According to you, if the Mirror Master has been around for many years, someone will have studied it."

"No, please don't do this. I have checked all the literature available for reference. There is no point in looking for experts, and it may drag people into trouble.

Gaunt. Odym is the embodiment of the rules. Until I become more sophisticated in alchemy and can change the rules, I can only play by its rules. "

"What about after being promoted to Grandmaster?" Shani asked after hearing the implication of Victor's words.

Squinting his eyes and smiling, the alchemist did not answer the question directly.

…

Under the moonlight, the cicadas chirped, and the witcher and the doctor took a walk to relax.

The mess after the carnival can be seen everywhere along the road, which is reflected in two levels. The first level is that there are countless drunkards on the roadside who are drunk and sleeping on the ground. Fortunately, it is summer, so they will not catch a cold.

As for the second level: in barns, woodsheds, or dark grass, sweet or rough breathing sounds can be heard from time to time. Let me say the important thing again. Fortunately, it is summer and I am sure I won’t catch a cold.

Looking around, the villagers playing cards in the afternoon and the friends participating in the pig herding competition are undoubtedly the former. There are three, four, or six or seven men. There are men on the left and right, and there are men sleeping in the corner.

An example of the latter is the lady and her male companion whom she met by chance during the slipper-picking game. Although it cannot be observed with the naked eye, it does not prevent Victor from accurately determining the opponent's identity.

Because her voice is easy to recognize, with a bit of magnetism in the hoarseness.

"Room! Room! Room! Room!"

With such an endless stream of soul-stirring shouts, relying on the witcher's extraordinary five senses, this question of identifying people by listening to the voices is a total bonus. There is no need to think about it at all. You will know it is her as soon as you hear it.

But the extraordinary five senses are also troubles. The meowing of cats comes and goes, which somewhat interferes with the concentration of the heart-to-heart conversation with the senior sister.

"...You know, actually Adona almost couldn't marry Jonas. We were all worried before."

"Oh~ what's going on?"

"It's nothing special. It's an ancient match. Jonas's parents felt that Edona's family was too poor, so they sent her to college for a year just to find a rich husband."

"Aha! Despite encountering many obstacles, true love overcomes everything. Through Jonas's persistence, they achieve a beautiful result?"

"As expected of a bard. Yes, just like what is said in fairy tales, true love overcomes many difficulties and lovers eventually get married..."

…

Let's talk and walk to the lake.

Seeing the bright moon in the sky and the moon reflected in the lake, the two of them recalled the time they spent admiring the moon on the Vizima River Embankment that summer.

So they made a tacit understanding, jumped into the boat, and they went boating on the lake.

The witcher is responsible for rowing hard.

The senior sister took out a bottle of wine from the herbal medicine bag, shook it gently, opened the cork, sniffed it with her nose, and drank a few gulps.

"Huha! Here's to our friendship! What I took casually, I'm sorry, is not the lemon vodka you like, just ordinary sweet fruit wine."

Seeing her drinking sip after sip, he quickly speeded up his movements, swung to a stop in the middle of the lake, and fixed the oar.

Victor stretched out his hand to take the bottle, "Here's to friendship! Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. You can drink anything with your senior!"

"Hahaha, hiccup! It's indeed the playboy Victor, he's so obedient and comes right out of his mouth! There's no need to draft anything."

"Tch, what a playboy, this is my truth!"

Shani, who was fishing for the moon in the lake with her delicate hands and her cheeks flushed, glanced at Victor with her beautiful eyes.

"Really? Since you are sincere, there is something you need to help me figure out what to do!

Recently, my mother often talks about how old girls who are almost 26 are not married yet. The trouble is... she will never accept an unsuitable 'bachelor' as her son-in-law. Even if I say that I love him, I won't marry him unless I do. "

"Uh...can I ask, what kind of bachelor is called 'unsuitable'?"

"Needless to say, homeless tramps, bards with no fixed abode, and... witchers.

My mother hopes that I will choose a rich family with a noble job and a tutor..."

Taking into account the above-mentioned "unsuitable" requirements, Victor, the trinity of tramp, bard, and witcher, is the worst choice.

There was a silent thunder in a few words and a few beats, and the face was red and swollen from being slapped. It was a complete slap-in-the-face scene.

But after taking a sip of the fruit wine, he didn't understand. He wouldn't marry his daughter to a tramp, a bard or a witcher.

Fortunately, thanks to the "hope" condition, he finally regained some face. Although only a few people recognized his noble work, at least he behaved noble and elegant, and his property was as rich as the village.

"Well... your mother's request is not wrong." Victor sipped the fruit wine.

Reaching out to snatch back the wine bottle, Shani was overwhelmed again, "Oh...that's right! But I actually don't care about those external conditions.

What I want is that he and I have common topics, can communicate with each other, have a rich sense of humor, and let me forget the pressure of work. "

"Full marks! Your mate selection criteria are full marks!"

"Just say nice things, if you have the ability, go tell my mother!

...Anyway, she thinks I should find a husband in college and marry myself, but I refuse to do so. I am sure she thinks something is wrong with me. "

"She is wrong and you are right! Shani, it is the 13th century now. Women should not go to college to find a good husband.

Learning knowledge and thinking about directions, pursuing interests and realizing oneself, this is the right goal.

Dear senior sister, women don’t have to be housewives. You are a doctor of medicine, have your own clinic, and have saved countless lives on the battlefield.

There is nothing wrong with this, this is very good, in my heart you are the embodiment of an angel!" Victor, who sincerely enlightened, talked freely.

"Do you really think so?"

"I guarantee it with my reputation. "

--The air suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of water gurgling, and her gaze on him became brighter and brighter, so bright that it was a little scary.

In theory, it is a good time to confess on the moonlit lake, but good girls need to be responsible, and Victor knew that he had not thought clearly about the future.

So he turned his head to avoid Xia Ni's bright eyes and let the air continue to be quiet.

I don't know how long it took.

"By the way, I have something to ask you. About the incredible alchemy... Is the description of the "alchemical voice" that introduces the product reliable?"

Eager to get rid of the current embarrassment and seize the opportunity to change the subject, the alchemist immediately held it tightly.

"Absolutely reliable, whether it is the voice of minerals, the voice of herbs, or the alchemical voice of the product, it is ultimately a response to communication with the world, so no matter the characteristics, effects or notes, they are all certified by the world and the authority is very reliable. "

"So that's it! "At this moment, Victor suddenly saw the cruelty of the top predator in Shani's smile, just like a lion meeting an elk, a cheetah catching a little white rabbit.

The senior sister suddenly rushed over and pushed the young man down, sneering condescendingly, "Hey! Is it so difficult to say that you like me?"

She took out the stethoscope that she never left from the herbal bag and slammed it on Victor's chest.

...

[Name: Angel's Stethoscope]

[Type: Accessory]

[Quality: Legend]

[Defense: ──]

[Features: ──]

[Magic Effect: (Xiani Equipment Only)]

1. Drive away the disease demon──Immune to curses, diseases, and toxins

2. Clarify thoughts──Double mental attributes

3. Goddess of Luck──All disasters retreat and turn danger into good fortune

[Note: As the saying goes, a rotten ship has three nails, and a stallion has three feelings. This item is a miracle work of a certain stallion during a certain estrus.

With a pure heart, he prayed that the one he liked People are always healthy, and the power of true love (?) transcends the limit, giving it awe-inspiring power. 】

…

Victor Corleone has always been a calm player, but this wave of dimensionality reduction is too fierce. He just finished saying that the voice of alchemy is absolutely reliable, and then he was pointed out by the world as a stallion...

It's so ruthless!

He has never been so embarrassed in his life. Is this what is called a slap in the mouth as soon as you say it? Or should it be called a large-scale real fragrance scene!

Can't this damn note give some face?

Just after praising its credibility, it immediately sold the person out completely. This is a complete crime! Leaking state secrets and exposing personal privacy!

"Hehehe!" Shani laughed three times, "What a pity! Bastard! I know even if you don't confess!

But what's more regrettable! I actually fell in love with a stallion!

Damn...If you don't get married, then don't get married! But I still want to hear you say it yourself.

Hey! Wick, I like you, do you like me? "

The silvery white moonlight was falling, Shani's expression was serious, and the girl's pure confession was a direct hit.

At this moment, Victor's mind flashed back, holding your hand and growing old together! I don't need the whole world! I only need you!

But just when the promise was about to come out, Victor thought of Kayla - the sorceress Kayla Metz.

The little blonde had been together for such a long time, and they would quarrel when they met, and then fight after the quarrel, and each time they would fight until their muscles were weak.

The peach and plum blossoms are formed without words. Although the two never talked about love, Victor knew that the sorceress had feelings for him.

There is also the dragon girl Saskia. After all, she is the mother of the child. How can the relationship be cut off so easily?

And there is the little sparrowhawk Caris. It doesn't matter if he doesn't get married, but if the bride is not her, he will definitely be furious!

Then there are Yada, Sianna, Toruville, Priscilla... and other tribes that are too numerous to list, not to mention those fleeting relationships whose names he can't even remember, and the passionate confidantes in every city.

Life flashed by, and in a trance, he seemed to see Han Chen holding a wine glass to salute him, "You choose your own path, Sir, the fortune teller said you are a 'mobile central air conditioner'!

But I don't agree, I think you are destined to be a 'sea king' in this life!"

Life flashed by, and in a trance, there was the ambitious sun of Florence and the light piano sound, "I, Victor Corleone, have a dream! It is to prove that I am a master of time management!"

Blinking twice interrupted him in a row, so that he couldn't say the words of commitment for life, but it was okay to admit that he liked her.

But at this moment, senior Shani, who was holding Victor down with both hands and riding on him, suddenly furrowed her eyebrows and looked in pain, and a suppressed sob came out of her throat!

Her elbows and armpits were transformed, and her extraordinary hearing instantly found out the cause of her abdominal sounds - the severe nausea, which was unexpected and natural. She drank too much sweet fruit wine in a hurry!

The irresistible impulse drove her slender neck to suddenly rise high. Looking from the bottom up, it looked as white and soft as a swan.

But when she falls, the victim who is fixed in the riding position will inevitably escape.

At the flash of lightning, he knew that there was only one way to avoid the disaster, and that was to use a carp to push him up and forcefully knock his senior sister over and push her into the lake.

But as a sea king, he cannot and cannot bear to do this due to his consciousness.

He closed his eyes and mouth.

Then the next second, "Oh, ugh!"

The rainbow jet that covered the head and face hit Victor's upper body in a wide area. The full concentration and covering weight made it easy to review Shani's dinner menu without having extraordinary five senses.

It includes at least roasted duck feet, beef short ribs, stewed lamb, pumpkin soup, pineapple pie, buns and sweet fruit wine, plus fresh stomach acid, bile and pancreatic juice...

"Oooh~ vomit~ wow wow wow wow wow!" Everyone knows that once the rainbow spray starts, there will be more than one round. It must be loud and clear, and it will be poured out in order to get a chance to breathe.

Vomiting continues as life goes on.

Colorful and juicy.

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Ahhhh~ I finally finished telling the story about the boat. This part was really difficult to write. Thank you for your subscription, monthly pass and recommendation vote. Shani thanks book friend Fe Jun for the reward and encouragement.