Godslayer Guilliman, is he an ordinary person?
The Regent Princess's lover, isn't it normal for him to do something out of the ordinary?
Guilliman ignored the glances of passersby and weighed his options in his mind: Princess Adda or the sorceress Keira? Which one should he go to first?
After a brief hesitation, the Witcher quickly walked towards Keira's mansion.
Compared to Princess Adda, who was still an ordinary person, Keira's healing effect would be better.
Besides, Keira's combat power was so weak that she could be'satisfied unconscious' in less than two hours.
He would wait until after his 'battle' with Keira before staying overnight in the Princess's bedchamber.
Princess Adda was his patron, after all, and he couldn't just finish and leave like a concubine; that would be too disrespectful.
Unfortunately, he hadn't managed to 'conquer' Yennefer and Triss; otherwise, sorceresses with strong mental and soul power would be the best targets for healing his soul... The next morning, after being 'treated' by four beauties, Guilliman's soul finally stabilized.
Although it hadn't fully recovered in a short time and needed some time for slow recuperation.
However, this provided him with a method to accelerate his soul's advancement, besides 'pounding'.
Because absorbing one-twentieth of Caranthir's remnant soul also provided him with about fifty points of soul power and one-twentieth of the soul progress towards the [Saint] rank.
This meant that in the future, he could strengthen his soul by absorbing the soul fragments of powerful individuals, demigods, or even evil gods.
Of course, this method had its pros and cons. Each time he absorbed another's soul, it also damaged his own soul, and repairing the soul was a difficult and lengthy process.
But no matter what, having two paths to choose from was always better than having only one.
On the soft bed of the Temeria Princess, Guilliman stretched comfortably.
He stood up naked, then, attended by several beautiful maids, dressed, washed, and even had a skilled maid shave his beard and style his hair handsomely.
This luxurious life of a great noble was intoxicating.
Once his Witcher school was established, he would definitely hire a few beautiful maids to serve him.
Just as Guilliman finished his grooming and was about to go to the royal kitchen to enjoy a royal breakfast, suddenly, his Elder Blood seemed to have a faint sensation. He sensed that someone nearby had also used the power of the Elder Blood.
This sensation was quite vague, and it was only after he absorbed Caranthir's centuries of experience that he confirmed his feeling was not an illusion.
Guilliman pondered for a few seconds. In this world, besides himself and Yarvin, who else possessed the Elder Blood?
The answer options were actually not many; it seemed that the girl must have returned.
Ciri, how interesting.
Is this girl as cute as she was in the game?
Guilliman told the maid that he had something to do and couldn't dine with the princess, then he used his magic again to teleport to the vicinity of where he had just sensed the Elder Blood.
"Oh!"
"Who are you?"
"How can you also...?"
Guilliman had just stood still when a somewhat hoarse and wary female voice came from seven or eight meters away.
He turned his head and saw a tall girl, wearing a Witcher's linen shirt, brown leather pants, with long, mousy-grey hair, a longsword strapped to her back, and a pretty face with a hint of heroism.
She had a very noticeable sword scar on her face, extending from her left eye down her cheek, indeed quite similar to the appearance of the game's protagonist, Ciri, though she looked younger and more naive at this time, probably not yet twenty years old.
The girl gripped the steel sword behind her with one hand, her eyes quite sharp, clearly having experienced many battles.
However, when she saw the amber cat-like vertical pupils in Guilliman's eyes, her expression immediately froze, then she blurted out in surprise:
"You're a Witcher!"
"But, how strange, you can also use the power of the Elder Blood."
Guilliman looked at the beautiful and heroic grey-haired girl in front of him, a handsome and gentle smile on his face, and said:
"No need to be so nervous, Ciri."
"Although we share the same bloodline, we are not enemies."
"I am friends with your adoptive mother, Yennefer, and she is in Vizima City right now. Would you like to come with me to see her?"
"Yennefer!!!"
Hearing Yennefer's name, the grey-haired girl couldn't control her expression. She walked a few steps in front of Guilliman and excitedly said:
"You're Yennefer's friend, and she's here too?"
Guilliman smelled a faint fragrance from Ciri, an indescribable floral scent, but it was pleasant.
He nodded, then looked towards Vizima in the distance and said:
"About a week ago, Yennefer and I, along with others, wiped out a small squad of the Wild Hunt and killed their navigator, Caranthir."
"I believe the Wild Hunt will not be able to send out their troops for a long time."
"You can stay in this world for now; it's safe here for the time being."
Guilliman casually said some words that greatly surprised Ciri, then he said to the girl:
"Let's go, we can talk as we walk."
"If you have anything you want to ask, feel free to ask me."
The grey-haired girl, Ciri, nodded thoughtfully, then said:
"No wonder Ivarax Quax told me that this world is safe now."
"And that I could come back for a visit."
Guilliman raised an eyebrow. This was a name he hadn't heard before, so he casually asked:
"Who is Ivarax Quax? A friend of yours?"
Ciri nodded, then a smile appeared on her face as she said:
"I've always called it Little Horse. It's a unicorn, and it has saved me many times in the past. It's my good friend."
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