The Divine Hunter Chapter 13: News from Casca

At dusk, the colorful sunset shows a wonderful appearance in the western sky.

Novigrad Geldof district, a luxurious room, with a white velvet quilt and a dreamy purple gauze, an amazingly large wardrobe, a dressing table, and a dressing table filled with bottles. Bottles and jars of cosmetics.

Rita Nieder, who was wearing a tight-fitting white nightgown, carefully applied mascara evenly on her eyes, then slowly applied a layer of delicate purple nail polish to her fingernails, gathered them up and draped them over her shoulders. His flame-like hair made it more supple, and then he stood up, gently stroking the prism crystal on the iron shelf in the center of the room with his palms.

The dark room suddenly became extremely bright, and the gorgeous magical light danced over the crystal, forming a light curtain.

A blurry shadow appeared on the light screen, and the figure shimmered. The projection was obviously not yet completely stable, but soon it became clear.

The woman in the projection looks very young, tall, with blond hair, wearing a green dress with a low-cut neckline. Her facial features are bright and moving, and her skin is like cream. Her beauty is like a goddess carved from marble by a great sculptor. It can only be compared to a fairy or a nymph.

"Ms. Coral," Margarita Claus Antille smiled at the woman opposite the telescope, "What wind brought you here, why did you think of contacting this good sister you haven't seen for a year? ”

"You still have time?" she complained jokingly. "Has the new king of Kairak fallen under your pomegranate skirt?"

"Ms. Rita..." On the other side of the telescope, the equally breathtakingly beautiful Rita Nied shook her head, her face flashing with the joy of reuniting her besties, "Don't you know, that has long been a thing of the past? ”

"I'm too lazy to stay in that country the size of a sesame seed and be a doormat...just let the jealous queen and her king indulge in fairy tales!"

"It's been half a year since I changed my job!"

"Oh..." Margarita supported her chin with her slender, white right hand, and asked in a particularly pleasant and melodious voice, "Ms. Coral, what job can make you give up your privileged status as a royal advisor?"

"Let me guess, you plan to take your ambition a step further and go to Vizima to keep company with Miss Merigold and Miss Keira, and serve Foltest?" She paused, her brown eyes twinkling. Looking forward to it, "Or are you going to return to Arethusa and continue teaching?"

Rita Nied suddenly stood up, showing the Ankh around her neck in a low-key manner, and smiled, "None of that! I am a free warlock now, and I work for myself!"

"What?! Did I hear you correctly, Ms. Coral?" A flash of surprise flashed in Margarita's eyes, "You work for yourself and you are paid for your own risk?"

"Have you checked your gem bag? Are there enough gems and gold coins in it?"

"When they shrink rapidly, don't you feel flustered and have chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

"When you calculate the price of a new piece of jewelry, new clothes, or cosmetics, will you not regret it?"

"As I say..." the dean of Arethusa made the suggestion logically, "Why don't you come back, work with me, and cultivate magic successors together."

"I have saved five years of savings," Rita Nied raised her chin slightly, looking very confident, "it can support at least two years of research."

"The main reason why I am contacting you this time is to say hello to the beautiful Dean Ms. Aretuza... In the next two years, I will be in seclusion for secret research..." Rita Nied raised her voice He raised his voice and said, "During this period, I will cut off all contact with the outside world, including telescopes and remote projections. This means that I will be absent from the Warlock Summit continuously...well...at least until 1264."

"Two years go by in the blink of an eye for us. Don't miss me."

"Your research?" Margarita's pretty face showed disappointment as she sat in a wooden chair and stretched out. "You are referring to the research on the mutation of witchers? My dear, you should seriously consider it... ”

"This is a dead end. Witchers will become extinct sooner or later. This 'commodity' has no market prospect. Your efforts are destined to be in vain, and you can only waste a lot of time and money."

"We cannot do research just for the immediate benefit. To be precise, my research this time is purely out of interest..." Rita Nied stared out the window, a gentle and sweet smile on her beautiful face. .

"Oh, this look..." Margarita suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, her branches trembling with laughter, a touch of pink swayed violently, and she moved her delicate nose, "I smell the sour smell of love. , Rita Nieder, you exude the breath of spring!"

"You have a boyfriend who is a demon hunter? So now you serve him and study mutations?" She couldn't wait to get in front of the telescope and urged, "Be honest! I guess, he is completely devoted to you, and you Fascinated?"

Rita Nieder said nothing, just smiled, with a blush on her cheeks.

"Come on, Coral! Don't be shy... pursuing happiness is never a mistake!"

"Although your choice is more unique...um...a mutant with beast eyes," Margarita winked mischievously, "but as long as the horsepower is strong enough, it can satisfy us and make us happy, Demon Hunter So what?"

She finally nodded lightly and spoke softly, "We did research together during the day, and we had a tacit understanding like the right and left hands, maintaining the surface calmness and restraint——"

"But at night, he will completely fall under my charm, and he will tell me everything he knows..."

……

"Little rascal, I haven't gained your trust after so many days? Why was your body sparkling at the end of the Green Grass Trial? Be honest, it was definitely not magic light."

"My coral, you can consider this a gift."

"Can't you be more specific? A gift from the goddess of fate, or a gift from blood."

"Actually, it is difficult to describe, and my poor language cannot explain it. Maybe when the time comes, I know how to explain it, and I will let you know immediately! If you are really anxious, why not give me a mind-reading skill?"

"But I can't read your mind! This is the next problem that needs to be solved!"

……

Rita Nied curled her lips, pulled away from the memory, and continued, "He admired my feminine charm, and I was a little afraid of him. His energy was too high for his age. ”

"Like a tireless lion, again and again, endlessly!"

"When I finally fall asleep, he will sleep in my arms, as if he is looking for a substitute for love."

"He," the sorceress repeated, "fell completely under my spell and responded to my every request. He obeyed me, yes, that's it."

……

"Little rascal, get back under the quilt, damn, it's not even daylight yet!"

"I have made a plan with my brothers. I have to go to the coast of Powis and find Caer Siren."

"I don't want you to leave. It's hard to end the Green Grass Trial, you have to make it up to me!"

"But I have made a promise and I cannot break it."

"Would you rather go to the freezing seaside thousands of miles away to convince a rotten old man who is hundreds of years old than stay with your poor and lonely girlfriend? Come back to bed and lie down. Immediately, Right now!"

"Or are you saying that you have grown tired of the old so quickly and don't love me anymore?!"

"I love you, my coral, so I will prepare breakfast for you, oysters, eggs, and fresh crabs. How about getting up and enjoying breakfast with me?"

"...Go to Powis!"

……

"I'm so happy that I'm jealous." Margarita saw the hot love in her friend's eyes, and felt a little sad in her heart, but she was also happy for her.

"Okay then, for the next two years, you don't need to worry about the affairs of the fraternity and the school. You just need to enjoy the private experiment with your little lover." Margarita nodded, "I Principal Satya and the Warlock Brotherhood will be notified."

"I'm grateful." Rita Nied breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to escape the call from Soden Mountain.

"So, where is your research laboratory?"

"It's a secret."

"Tsk tsk, even the love nest is ready," Margarita said, "Is the next step going to be preparation for the wedding?"

"Uh-huh..."

"Then I prepare a gift for you in advance?"

"As a return gift, I would like to give you a friendly reminder," Rita Nied said meaningfully, "It is best not to leave the college in the past few years. A friend of mine who is an astrologer has warned that it is not advisable to travel in the next two years. He is absolutely trustworthy!"

"Well, I have to watch over the kids in school for the next ten years anyway."

Margarita rubbed the obsidian amulet around her neck, shook her head and smiled, "By the way, Coral, I almost forgot to tell you something. That little guy kept asking me about you, on average once every half a month. A dozen times, right?"

"Casca?"

"Well, that good girl from Edsberg, the one you sponsored... why don't you meet her first?" Margarita said with a smile, "It happens to be a day off, I can take care of her right away. She called over. You have enough time to communicate."

Rita Nied suppressed her smile, her blue eyes flickered, and for a moment, she nodded slightly guiltily.

……

The light curtain of the telescope flickered again.

A small round face was put in front of the mirror. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and a delicate appearance.

Her brown hair is neatly tied back, her **** eyes sparkle with innocence and childishness, her nose and red lips are small and delicate, and her cheeks have a bit of cute baby fat, making her look innocent and cute.

The figure is very petite, hidden under the wide and thick reddish-brown skirt, and the fair neck is covered tightly.

Under her feet were a pair of pink pointed leather shoes.

Like Little Red Riding Hood in fairy tales.

As soon as the girl saw the smiling woman in front of the mirror, she folded her little hands on her chest, her face full of surprise.

"Sister Coral!" Her voice was clear and sweet, like a lark singing in the forest, with dimples on her cheeks and eyes filled with excitement and joy, "You finally came to see me!"

"Sister Casca...I'm really sorry, sister has been too busy for the past six months," her coral blue eyes covertly glanced at the girl's neck and shoulders...she said with concern,

"How are you recovering? Does the magic-modified wound still hurt?"

"Look, I don't feel anything at all, not even a scar is left, it's as smooth as satin, and even the calluses on my hands are gone!" Casca straightened her back immediately, and her chest showed ups and downs. silhouette, opened his hands again, and turned around in a circle, because he was in a happy mood and his steps became brisk and lively.

The corners of her eyes turned red, and she said gratefully, "Thanks to the help of Aretusa and my sister, I am back to normal."

"That's good...my sister, is anyone bullying you in school?"

"No... everyone is gentle and reasonable," Cascaia shook her head, a sincere smile appearing on her face.

Aritusari is not the only girl with physical deformities. Many of her classmates have had similar tragic pasts, so they can understand each other.

Of course there are some disharmonious factors. After all, discrimination and class are everywhere in the world.

But compared to before, it’s like heaven!

"I have made three good friends, Alice, Rose, and Missy... They are all my roommates."

"It seems that you have adapted well to your new life... Next, you should change into brighter and more fashionable clothes, as well as earrings, rings and hats," Rita Nied held her chin up and looked at her slowly and carefully. Passing by the little girl, from head to toe, the latter suddenly returned to her awkward self, pinching the hem of her skirt, her little face turning red.

"You go find Teacher Margarita later, she will dress you up nicely, which is my extra birthday gift for you."

Casca's expression changed and she shook her head,

"No, sister Rita has spent too much money on me, bought me a free education contract, paid for my tuition, living expenses... I owe you too much, and I don't know how to repay you..."

"And this dress is beautiful and clean. I like it very much."

"Casca, this is my sister's compensation...you are not allowed to refuse!"

The sorceress said with a straight face, not allowing for refutation, and touched the light screen with her bare hands. Casca obediently bent her head and let her touch her. At the same time, she tilted her head and asked ignorantly,

"Sister, what does compensation mean? You don't owe me anything."

"You heard me wrong sister, I said gifts, that's it! By the way, how are you doing with your magic?"

"Meditation, magic tricks, and a magic shield..." Casca clasped her fingers and said seriously, "These three spells have passed the test."

The sorceress nodded with admiration in her eyes, "Keep up the good work, my good sister. In a few years, when you learn more magic, you may be able to become a good helper for your sister!"

"Yes!" Casca nodded vigorously with a serious look on her face.

The sorceress asked her about her daily life, and then informed her of her retreat plan for the next two years.

With the reluctance in her eyes, she couldn't wait to close the telescope.

The little girl suddenly spoke hesitantly, "Sister, um...do you have any news about him?!"

She stared unblinkingly at the sorceress's lips.

The tone was nervous and anxious, and the eyes contained deep expectations.

Afraid that she would say "no".

The smile on Rita Nied's face froze for a moment, she pursed her red lips, pretending not to know, "Good sister, don't guess for me, who is he?"

"It's...it's the witcher apprentice..." Casca gritted her teeth, her tone suddenly high-pitched, "The knight who saved me from the mill——"

"Roy from the Viper School!"

……

After a long silence.

"He, he..." the sorceress repeated three times. She turned her back to the light curtain, gritted her teeth, and her eyes breathed fire. She turned around and regained her grace and beauty.

"Live well."

The sorceress’s answer was short, direct, and crisp.

Casca patted her small chest, let out a long sigh of relief, and waved her pink fist again, as if to cheer herself up,

"So did Roy pass the Trial of Green Grass? Where is he now?"

"Don't worry, he is already an official witcher," Rita Nied said as calmly as possible, "He is traveling far away...hunting monsters."

"Casca, the changes in the Trial of Green Grass are no less than our magical transformation," the sorceress said meaningfully, "So his appearance is completely different from before... He has become taller and stronger than ordinary people. ”

Her description became more and more exaggerated, "He even lost his hair! Just in time, I recorded his current situation not long ago, take a look!"

Rita Nied waved her hand, and colorful lights flashed.

A man with heterochromatic eyes, bald head, handsome appearance, unique temperament, and a helpless face is projected in front of the telescope.

"Huh?" Casca's eyes widened in confusion and shock, and her mouth grew so big that it could almost fit an egg. "Is this Roy?"

She couldn't imagine it.

In just two years, the handsome, slim boy in my mind,

The young man who gave her the precious Gwent card, made her feel respected for the first time in her life, and accompanied her to dance at the dwarf wine merchant's house.

He will become such a bald young man. Just looking at his video records, one can feel a fiery, beast-like aggressiveness.

Casca shrank her shoulders.

I patted my chest comfortingly.

No, no matter what he becomes, he is still Roy!

But why does Roy have such a bitter face?

"Is he so ugly?!"

The sorceress was very satisfied with the girl's performance, especially her timid eyes.

I am extremely grateful for my foresight that day.

"No, it's not ugly..." Cascaia said seriously, she had quickly adjusted her mentality, "Although she has no hair~IndoMTL.com~, she is much prettier than most people."

"However, Roy grows up really fast. His arms are full of muscles...at least he is a head taller than me." She kicked the floor with a slight distress,

"But why hasn't he come to visit me in Goth Velen? It's been almost two years."

Casca held her hands in front of her chest with her fingers intertwined, looked at the sorceress with her dark eyes, bowed and begged softly, "Sister, can you help me ask him, let's make an appointment in Edsberg Why can't he do it?"

"By the way, I have a letter here. Can you forward it to him for me?"

……

"Promise?" A cold light flashed in Rita Nied's eyes, and her chest heaved violently. After a long time, she sighed, "Okay, I will deliver the letter for you."

"But don't have too much hope." She shook her head, "Roy is as unpredictable as the wind, and his thoughts are wild. He may not necessarily go to Arethusa or reply to your letter."

"But I promise to at least bring you a greeting."