Water mist.

Zach was lying comfortably in a huge bathhouse. The hot water seemed to melt his body and filter out the fatigue.

This is a unique service of Yinlu Hotel.

The Niphgads asked them to settle directly on the Immortal Island, while he demanded to live here. It was not that he deliberately opposed the Niphgad Empire, but that he really wanted to live in this good place mentioned in the original "The Demon Hunter".

On the other side of the pool, the witch hunter also leaned lazily on the pool wall. He put his hands on the edge of the pool, his milky white hair spread on his shoulders, and was tilting his head to enjoy the leisure of this moment.

The three of them checked in the morning, and the Yinlu Hotel was still crowded.

But later the guests checked out one after another, and the originally lively hotel soon became deserted. At dusk, there were only three of them left in the hotel.

I thought with my toes, I knew that someone was making trouble behind my back, but a few people came and settled it. The large bathroom that could accommodate more than a dozen people became a place for three people.

Here are two baths, men and women, separated by a not-wide aisle.

Through the moisture, Zach could see Yennefa's naked back in the bathhouse on the other side.

"Where are you looking at?" Geralt shouted.

Zach retracted his gaze and said as if nothing had happened: "Geralt, how did the injury on your chest come from?"

The witch hunter subconsciously touched his chest. The toned body was covered with countless scars, and the three claw marks on his chest were particularly visible. The flesh-red scar seemed to be left only yesterday.

"I was caught by a demon bird. Of course, it ended up much worse than mine."

"Where is the scar on the face?"

"A unlucky petrified lizard..." The white wolf knew it as much as possible: "Here, it was bitten by a vampire, it was a not very pleasant night..."

After talking for a long time, Geralt suddenly looked up at Zach and looked at him.

The black-haired mage's body is also quite firm and has clear muscle lines, but it is far less powerful than the witch hunter.

"Why are you so clean?"

"The mage does not leave any scars."

“…”

"Don't you go and spend time with her?" Zach pointed to the bathhouse next to him.

Geralt rubbed his neck with a towel: "Oh, no, she's waiting for a friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the bathhouse was pushed open from outside, and a thin-dressed lady walked in.

She had long, slightly curly blonde hair, a loose green dress, and only had two narrow suspenders and a necklace inlaid with three agate stones. She had a large area of ​​snow-white skin exposed.

"Hi, Margarita! Here." Yennefa swam to the edge of the pool and greeted excitedly.

"Yenafa!" The sorcerer's voice was extremely charming.

"You finally came, I was so bored alone." Yennefa lay on the edge of the marble pond, and the surging waves almost "overflowed" from the edge of the pond.

"Okay, I'll come now." Margarita responded to Yennefa, but her eyes looked at the black-haired young man on the other side.

"Qianlijing didn't lie, she was still a handsome young man." The sorcerer's hand reached to the buttons on his shoulder: "It's much better than the old men who pretend to be mature in our world."

"Hello, Ms. Margarita Laux-Antire." Zach responded with a smile, picking up the glass by the pool and drinking: "I didn't expect you to have arrived...puff!"

A green long skirt slid to the ground.

The concave and convex body was exposed naked in front of everyone.

Zach suddenly remembered a sentence from the novel "The Demon Hunter".

‘In front of Ms. Margarita, even Goddess Meritelli and the fairy in the lake would sigh.’

If the elf queen Francisca Fandabe had the most beautiful appearance in the world.

Then Margarita Laux-Antire has the most breathtaking body in the world.

In contrast, Yennefa is just an undeveloped little girl.

Margarita smiled generously and charmingly at the black-haired mage, as if she was completely uncovered or shy. She walked straight past him without any straits and walked into the bathhouse on Yennefa.

Yennefa stared at Geralt from beginning to end.

The white wolf could only sit upright and look ahead.

Zach curled his lips and almost laughed out loud.

There were eleven members in front and behind the sorcerer's assembly, and Geralt once "fortunately" five of them.

Yennefa, Triss, Kayla, Flyngira, Sabina.

There are more sorcerers outside the assembly room who have had a love affair with the White Wolf: Rita, Jabigail, Cynthia...

There is also a princess who can't even count one hand.

But he was unable to get along with Margarita from beginning to end.

Now, there is probably no chance.

It's too late to regret.

"White Wolf, you have to understand one thing..." As if seeing through Geralt's thoughts, Zach raised the water cup in his hand: "There are gains and losses."

The witch hunter raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass by the pool, and clashed with Zach in the air.

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The sound of water flows, and the bathhouse is filled with rosemary.

The soft female voice came from behind the mist: "Mr. Stuart. I have always been curious about how you came to this world... In other words, where did you come from?"

Geralt also put down his wine glass, and seemed to be very interested in the topic.

Although everyone present has seen Zach's "community star map", the astronomy of this world is still in a very primitive and simple stage.

People probably know that the world under their feet is round, and the concept of "celestial sphere" has been derived from this.

Although some scholars and sorcerers have begun to speculate that the stars in the night sky are other worlds, the people and the officials still believe that the stars are the incarnations of the gods.

So warlocks like Yennefa and Margarita have some vague concepts of "world community", otherwise they would have long regarded Zach as a madman on the day the warlock gathered.

What the witch hunter is more concerned about is where Cili has gone and how far it is.

What does Zach mean by "If the universe is this room, then Cili is on the other side of the sea."

"I'm from very, very far away." Zach leaned his face on his fist and watched Margarita wet his long waterfall-like hair.

“How far is it?”

"Far further than the furthest star," Zach quipped.

It is not the time to explain complex concepts such as [Void], [Void Sea], and [World Wall].

"So in your world, all mages can do this?" Margarita asked.
Chapter completed!