When the sorceress was seen again, she was lying on the blood-stained sand, shaking her head to stay awake.

Stripped of her legs, Margarita now looked like a drunkard lying on the ground with too much to drink.

It seems that the forcible spell just now has indeed caused a huge pressure on her nerves.

"That's what it is...... The Dean of Erethusa? ”

Philip walked over with Lane in his arms, looking a little incredulous.

"It's not that all the sorceresses are ...... Hmm~ Very hot? ”

"She looks ordinary."

"The power of magic creams." Lan En waved his hand and explained to him. "I asked her, and when it came to her face, her natural confidence didn't look fake."

"Then we have to be careful not to wipe the cream off her face." Philip pouted.

"I know my soldiers that a bunch of people can't control the crotch of their pants. Even if you tell them it's a big shot, as long as the sorceress is as hot as the rumors, there must be some of them who will be hairy. ”

"They can't control their crotch and it's normal, but you can't control them?"

"Huh!" Philip squinted at Lan and laughed.

"You haven't been in charge of anyone, man. Prestige is a consumable, if you have to use prestige to manage any trivial things, then something really happens, and your subordinates can't take it seriously. ”

Lan En raised his hand weakly and gave a thumbs up.

"I'm really not a leader, teachable."

Philip did not dare to delay the sorceress's injuries, and the horses he ordered were soon ready.

Although the sorceress was weak, her consciousness was almost regained at this time.

"No, no stretcher. Witcher, you can take me on horseback. ”

At this time, Lan En also retrieved his silver sword and Popai from the woods.

He felt the pain in his bones still under the erosion of the potion toxin, which felt like a high fever.

For him, it's not that he can't ride a horse.

"Can you stand it, ma'am?"

Lan En looked suspiciously at the sorceress's legs.

The wound was really rotting to the bone.

Margarita rubbed her forehead and replied, "Wounds and infections are out of the way, hurry up and go back to Aretusa, with magic healing I can even make my legs more beautiful than before." ”

At this time, the obsession with legs or "beauty"? Isn't the first reaction of normal people to restore their ability to exercise?

Lan En didn't understand what was going on in the sorceress's head.

Philip detached a cavalryman, York, to escort Lane and Margarita to Goth Willen.

After all, witches and sorceresses don't look like they can fight at this moment.

The rest of the cavalry will take the rescued children and the evidence of the crime in this camp to the castle of the crow's nest, where the lord is located.

Give Sir Wiselard a new reputation.

Lann turned on his horse, adjusted his horse's head with York, and prepared to set off in the night.

Margarita's face was already extremely bad, and in fact, it is impossible for a patient with an infected wound to have a good complexion.

But the strange thing is that after getting on Popai's back together, the sorceress stuck to Lan's body as if her upper body was boneless.

His face was soothed all of a sudden.

Even through a heavy armor, Lan En could feel the amazing elasticity and curves of the female body in front of him.

Magic creams can't change the figure.

But...... This figure is fake!

In reality, there is really a body curve after the short video P picture!

Can magic be so unreasonable?

“...... What are you doing? ”

Lan En frowned slightly.

Although young people are at the age of strong blood, the mutation of the witcher can also cause excessive hormones.

But at this moment he was suffering from the toxins in his body, and the sorceress in his arms was not attractive because of the magic cream...... Although the figure is indeed very top.

"No, nothing."

Margarita shook off a tingling sensation that seemed to be a slight electric shock, and said casually.

What Yennefer said is true!

The dean of Eritusa shouted in his heart.

Her friend who is also a sorceress has a witcher lover, and the emotional experience of splitting up is a good conversation in the circle.

During their meeting, Yennefer claimed that the magical reactions in the witcher's body were disturbing the sorceress.

Although the level is weak, it is impossible to interfere with the cast at all. But the feeling of the magic interference can be applied to some of the happier scenes......

Women scare men when they are dirty, and sorceresses are even more dirty!

Now she didn't have any other thoughts, just to be a temporary painkiller to relieve the pain of the festering wound on her leg.

It's just that......

Margarita glanced behind her stealthily.

The magic reaction in this guy's body is even stronger than Yennefer described!

Is there still a difference in strength between mutations between witchers?

With his halberd in hand, York nodded to Lan on his horse, signaling that he was ready to go.

At that moment, White led a wet brown-haired kid towards Ran, who was riding a horse.

To be precise, it was White who led it at first. Later, when he saw Lan En, the child's eyes lit up, and he ran over to Lan En with super excitement, leaving White behind him, who was leading the way.

"Arya, you run slower!"

White shouted.

York and Lane raised their eyebrows in unison, this brunette kid is still a woman?

You can't blame the two of them, Arya's brown hair and gray pupils have a cold feeling, which will naturally weaken the softness.

And she has a small stabbing sword at her waist, and her lively and burning demeanor is more like a child.

Her temper also seemed much tougher than most boys, and she didn't wait for White to catch up.

Arya raised her face in adoration and stared at Lan En intensely.

"Your Excellency, you are the most powerful knight I have ever met! Can you make me your attendant? ”

The young witcher looked blankly at the girl who suddenly popped up.

"I'm not an 'adult' or a 'knight', and you don't need to be called honorific...... No! Who is this kid? ”

Lane turned his head and asked York, the halberd soldier himself was blind, and with his level of education, he probably didn't know how to use honorifics.

It was the girl herself who was excited to introduce herself.

"Alya. Arya Stark, this is my name, my lord. ”

The witcher's cat's eyes looked up and down the girl.

He noticed that the girl's excitement was very different from that of the rescued children around her.

While others are happy for the rest of their lives, this guy is new and excited.

...... Did she use being kidnapped and trafficked as a game?

I said...... Didn't you stay in this camp for a few days? ”

I guess only the children who have just arrived a few days ago will be so optimistic.

White, who had caught up, interjected.

"Yes, Arya was only caught yesterday, and she gave us some delicious food in the cage...... What's it called? ”

"Pan-fried pork pie. I wasn't caught, I just got lost with everyone in a flash. That pie was supposed to be my snack. ”

"Lost?" York scratched his head, "You got separated from your family?" If it's not too far away, maybe we can help you find it. ”

Arya nodded, "Not just the family, but the King's team. We followed the king to King's Landing. ”

"The King? King's Landing? What nonsense are you talking about? King Foltest hadn't been to this puddle in years. ”

York was puzzled that "mud pit" was the "affectionate" name for the Willen people's hometown.

"Forget it, this girl probably listened to too many stories, and now she was scared again and full of nonsense. What do you say, Lann? ”

Alia didn't react to York's words, talking to the children in the cage for the past two days, and they didn't even know "Stark".

So Arya understands that she may be about to embark on an unknown adventure, just like in her childhood story.

This excites the girl who has loved to dance with knives and guns since she was a child.

She was now keeping her eyes on the "great knight" who had single-handedly broken through the enemy camp.

Lan En was also numb at this time, but the sorceress pinched her brow and waved her hand.

"Take her with you, I just want us to get going. Even if I can't find her parents, I can find a job to support herself by Goth Willen. ”

Neither the witcher nor the sorceress could stand this state of physical damage.

So York fished the girl on his horse, and set off in two of them.