Thanks to the fact that it is already summer, it gets dark late at night.

After a meal, Ciri and Geralt come over to help Rann and Belengar reluctantly clean up a room in the long-abandoned castle.

Lambert, the foul-mouthed fellow, was lazy, and Viselmir was a bit of a snooze after the meal.

Although Viselmir's body is much stronger than that of the average stick boy, his habits are already that of an out-and-out old man.

"If you let me know, I guess I'll be able to summon Lambert to come and help clean up. It's too hard now. ”

Geralt said as he fanned the dust in front of his nose.

The castle had been abandoned for too long, and the number of witchers was obviously not enough to cover the entire castle, so the Wolf School was barely able to keep the few places they needed for their activities clean, the hall, their rooms, and the basement

I can't take care of the rest.

Ciri and Flannel Ball went out to carry the miscellaneous items together, and the two guys talked and laughed and did a good job.

"Don't talk about it." Lan En shook his head helplessly, "I'm here to avoid the limelight, if I send you a letter, there are more than wolves outside of Kylemohan now." ”

There will also be spies, spies, 'lost merchants'.

Finally, in the light of the candles, the room was almost cleaned up.

Moved in two queen beds and one small bed, one for the two witchers and one for the flannel ball.

Thanks to the fact that they are not hypocritical people, they will make do with it like this today, and they have no opinion.

The night is getting darker, and there are not many activities to kill time in the evening.

This is the edge of civilization, an abandoned castle with only a few witchers.

Even in this day and age, it's a top boring place.

It's no wonder that demon hunters don't usually stay in Kylemohan, except for Wodong.

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Early the next morning, the fresh, icy air above the Blue Mountains woke up the two people and one cat in the house.

"Oh, I forgot to seal the window last night!"

Belengar sat up with his head covered.

The room had a window that looked directly out of the castle, but the wooden sash had long since decayed and fallen off.

The wind blowing at night made Belengar dizzy and nauseous now.

But Lan didn't feel anything.

He scratched his head, brushed his hair a little, and stood in front of the windowsill.

Looking out from the heights of Kyrmohan, the mountains of the Blue Mountains are lush with vegetation.

The weather was clear and the sky was as blue as the sea.

But there were still patches of cold fog, scattered on the woods of the rolling mountains.

With the majestic silhouette of the mountains, there is a sense of remoteness, mystery and grandeur.

This feeling, combined with the cool mountain air, makes Lan En feel open-minded.

"Then you can calm your head first."

Rann casually dismissed Belengar, who was covering his head and snorting, as he began to dig out his own civilian clothes from his alchemy leather bag.

Silk shirts with lace, and breeches.

It's enough to cope with Kylemohan's current temperature.

The alchemy leather bag was hung on the back waist, and Arondaite was still hanging on the left waist, which was considered the attire of ordinary life.

The flannel ball on the other small bed also picked up his kitten pickaxe at this time, stretched his waist and prepared to get up to exercise.

Its self-discipline is one of the arguments that Lan En has been mocking the Kirin.

"Huh?" Sanhua Kitten licked her little paws, smoothed the hair on her head and looked at Lan En.

"Lan En is also going to have a morning exercise together today?"

The flannel ball was a bit of a surprise.

Previously, in Erethusa, it didn't live with Lann, so the morning workout was basically done separately.

And on the way to the journey, it doesn't have to worry much, so it exercises as usual in the morning.

However, Lane had to take advantage of that time to discuss and prepare the daily itinerary with Belengal, so he didn't have time to exercise in the morning during the trip.

"I said I wanted to instruct you, and now is the right time."

Lan En bent down and touched the cat's head, and the flannel ball's eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Then let's go, meow!"

Keelmohan is a castle built with military intentions.

This medieval castle would have a vestibule built in front of the main body of the castle, which served to lengthen the enemy's battle line by a narrow and winding road after the enemy entered the castle.

Give the defending soldiers on your castle tower more opportunities to export and weaken the enemy's strength.

Therefore, the vestibule is often built with many twists and turns, and it occupies a large area.

And in the last mob storm with Warlocks, Kylemohan's vestibule was almost destroyed.

But the destruction was limited to the buildings and obstructions, and of course the land is still there.

So the Wolf School, which is now sparsely populated, simply turned this place into a training ground.

Lann walked towards the vestibule training ground after the flannel ball, which was bouncing with excitement and trotting on all fours from time to time.

On the way, he also picked a few celandine and dandelions among the overgrown weeds in Kellmohan.

It seems that the seeds fell on the land in the castle and sprouted while the witchers were performing alchemy.

If in the heyday of the castle, of course these overgrown plants would have been cleaned up.

But now the witchers don't even have enough people to clean the house, so they let these herbs grow randomly.

Anyway, it's convenient for their alchemy.

And when Lan and Velvet Ball arrived at the vestibule training ground, they found that there were already people training here.

In a sheltered corner of the courtyard, Ciri is training under Lambert's tutelage.

She expertly balances on a long plank suspended from chains while attacking a leather bag with a small, toy-like wooden sword, which is tied to a human torso.

"Wrong!" Lambert yelled, "You're getting too close! Don't mess around! I told you, prick the carotid artery with the tip of a sword! Where is the carotid artery of a humanoid located? Overhead? What's the matter with you? Attentive, little princess! ”

"Don't call me 'little princess'!"

Ciri yelled back angrily, but only at the salutation, not the teaching.

She still struggled to make herself meet Lambert's requirements and let her body remember the lesson.

The mouse-gray-haired girl moved nimbly on the plank, turned sideways, and the wooden dagger in her hand stabbed out lightly, then quickly jumped away. The dummy in the middle of the sword shook.

"Oh, finally!" Lambert shouted, "You've finally learned!" Go back and do it all over again. I've got to make sure you're not blind! ”

But the little girl on the plank had already seen Lann and the flannel ball walking towards it.

She was a little happy in an instant.

And because of the small happiness that disturbed her breathing and rhythm, she didn't stand still and fell off the rickety plank.

With a 'bang', he fell into the straw pile that had been arranged in advance.

(End of chapter)