Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1425: 1397 Reconciliation

Chapter 1425 1397. Reconciliation

There was a splash, and the respected Dean of Aretusa, Ms. Margarita, got out of the bath.

Shirley stared at her body intently. The girl has seen Yennefer's naked body many times. They bathe together, and the mature sorceress teaches the girl various gender knowledge.

Ciri thought there would be no one in the world with a more curvy body than Yennefer, but she was wrong.

Facing the naked Margarita, even those marble statues of goddesses and nymphs would feel inferior.

The truth was exactly as Dandelion and Lann had told it.

Xili had just walked to the underground bathhouse of the Yinlu Tavern with her dinner plate in hand. What she saw as soon as she opened the door was such an exciting scene.

Margarita played with the beauty without any scruples.

Triss, whose red hair was wrapped in a hairnet, seemed to suddenly open a gift box, tearing away the only piece of bath towel she had on her body.

The two sorceresses looked at the bathhouse door mischievously.

But when they saw that it was just a girl who came in, they both let out a disappointed "oh" in unison.

Yennefer was also wearing nothing, and she was also very bold and unyielding, not prepared to avoid anyone who came in, but she was still sitting under the water in the bathhouse.

Another sorceress whom Ciri had never seen before, although she also only had a bath towel, was sitting relatively calmly at the small table beside the bath.

But despite their disappointment, Triss and Margarita still walked to the somewhat embarrassed girl.

Margarita pinched her cheek: "Is this the kid who just happened to 'faint' at the right time? He's really smart."

"Come on, put down the bottle, take off your clothes, and let's take a dip together."

In the next few hours, the five of them soaked in the bathtub together and took turns entering the steam room, chatting the whole time.

After steaming, Ciri jumped into the rosemary-scented bath and swam.

"She swims like a baby seal." Margarita said with a smile, "and her figure is like a water nymph. Are you going to give her to me, Yena?"

"Why else would I bring her here?"

"Which class should I let her go to? Does she have the basics?"

"Yes, but she can start from scratch, like everyone else, and that'll be good for her."

"This is very wise." Tissaya was concentrating on playing with the wine glasses and bottles on the small table, trying to arrange them in a symmetrical manner. "It does no harm to anyone to lay a solid foundation. When the time comes, she will find that learning can make progress." Level knowledge will be easy.”

"But don't waste too much time." Triss curled her lips next to her, "Otherwise, you will feel like you are a head shorter than your peers."

Tissaya shook her head at Triss: "You are always impatient, Triss. I told you, your talent is very good, but not the best. At this age, you should accumulate more and more, only then can you have hope. ."

"Okay, okay!" Margarita casually took a cup from the utensils placed in front of Tisaya and drank it with a smile, "Fortunately, we have graduated and can interrupt the teacher's speech at will. !”

Tissaya sighed, but subconsciously began to arrange the messed up cups and bottles again.

This made Ciri feel a little frightened even as she imagined what it would be like to study under Tissaya.

But after a while of joking, Margarita looked at the girl swimming in the bath with deep meaning and whispered.

"It turns out that this is Calanthe's granddaughter. An important person who can influence the world is just an ordinary little girl."

Yennefer, who was casually wiping her shoulders with water, saw her violet eyes shrink almost imperceptibly.

His movements were stiff for a moment, but he still tried hard to cover it up.

"Rita, what are you talking about?"

Yennefer said in a tone of pretending not to hear clearly and not caring too much.

But she only received Margarita's half-smiling gaze.

"Look at you, Yena." The dean of Arethusa crossed his arms to prevent his heavy chest from feeling uncomfortable. "If I hadn't known about it in advance, I wouldn't have dared to imagine that you had become like this."

"Even us trying to hide it are like a she-wolf protecting her cubs."

Yennefer's expression changed from pretending to be calm to seriousness, but she only received indifferent chuckles from the other three sorceresses.

"Haha, my God!" Margarita laughed so hard, "Do you think we don't know anything? Don't you know what the legendary Cirilla looks like? Don't know if she has awakened the source of magic? "

"Please, Ye Na. Lan En met this little girl much earlier than you. We talked a lot in bed, and he asked us to take more care of her."

"Although I think this little girl's thoughts are not right, it doesn't matter." Margarita smiled playfully, "I will still take good care of her."

Yennefer seemed like a frustrated ball, but when she thought about it carefully, compared to Lan En, she did know Ciri better.

There is nothing unreasonable or conspiracy theory about the current situation.

"Don't scare me, Rita." Yennefer sighed and put a hot towel on her face. "My nerves are almost broken these days." "When the meeting starts tonight, the meeting That's it." Triss said next to her, "After the meeting is over and the academy is running normally, Shiri can be admitted to the academy and no one can get close to her outside."

"I hope so." Yennefer could only nod, "I hope so."

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By the time the disturbance in Yinlu Tavern was over, it was already noon.

There is only one afternoon left to prepare, and the pre-conference welcome banquet for the wizard summit is about to begin.

During this time, the remaining warlocks who have not arrived will arrive through the portal from all over the world.

Preparing for the banquet is not easy, and the same is true for the attendees.

Yennefer's three sets of dresses have been delivered to her room, and this is just the minimum standard: one for the welcome dinner before the meeting, one for the meeting, and no duplicate for the dinner after the meeting.

Yennefer and Geralt had a conversation in the room that the sorceress had just opened. To Dandelion's surprise and joy, when they came out, their clothes were very neat and their faces were the same.

If the two of them had **** in the room, then Dandelion might still be worried that this was just an outlet for their desire because they missed each other's body.

But since they didn't go to bed, the two of them communicated verbally and emotionally, and the progress was so gratifying.

As Geralt's good friend for decades, bystanders witnessed him and the sorceress being entangled, unable to let go of each other and torturing each other's feelings.

Dandelion now almost felt as happy as an elder.

"If you ever look like a child finally learning to visit a brothel again, I'm going to knock your teeth out, Dandelion."

Geralt tilted his head to threaten the poet beside him with an expressionless expression.

The poet didn't care: "Hey! Lan En, this man said he wanted to knock out my teeth! Do you agree?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Lan En whispered, "Maybe after you lose two teeth and can't sing, you can concentrate on writing? That would be great."

The three of them are now on Xenide Island, in the Luosha Palace on the first floor of Arethusa College.

The original function here is the college's external reception, as well as a place for guests to live and entertain.

Logically speaking, no one without invitation is allowed to enter the wizard summit.

But the men and women at the dinner had to have partners to be decent, so these people could also enter the academy.

Geralt was actually a little surprised now. He didn't expect that Yennefer would invite him to the welcome dinner as his best friend after the long conversation.

But he was surprised, but he didn't seem too surprised.

Yennefer had invited him many times before to attend banquets between wizards. But he had always refused firmly before.

Because before, he firmly believed that even the most well-intentioned wizard would only regard him as a freak and a spectacle. As for those who are narrow-minded, they will directly regard him as an intruder and a pariah.

Yennefer laughed at his idea, but asked no more.

Based on Geralt's understanding of Yennefer, this woman usually does not waver after making a decision, so Geralt is even more convinced that his idea should be very reasonable.

"But you agreed this time." Dandelion sighed in an almost singing tone, "and without any hesitation, not even a moment's hesitation!"

"Just because that conversation was long, emotional and sincere, it allowed you to regain the intimacy you had in the past, and it also melted the ice of resentment, pride, and stubbornness between the two parties."

"Admit it, Geralt. After that conversation, even if Yennefer viciously asks you to fall into **** with her and drink scalding tar with a fiery demon, you will not hesitate!"

‘I certainly wouldn’t hesitate. ’

Geralt thought to himself.

The two of them reaffirmed their love for each other, and two people in love dare to go anywhere together.

Somehow, Bai Lang, who had already felt himself getting older, felt his heart beating enthusiastically at this moment.

It's like a young child who has never eaten or seen it and fell in love directly.

And Xili, the key girl who triggered this conversation, is now simply sent to the academy by Yennefer in the name of safety.

Someone is zahiri, and this person can control a warlock named Riens.

No matter how lame this Reigns is, he is still a warlock. Who can drive him?

Only in Arethusa did Yennefer and Geralt feel a little more at ease.

The few people who returned to the Rosha Palace with the four famous sorceresses, Dean Aretuza, former Dean, the youngest member of the Supreme Council of Warlocks, and advisor to the Temerian royal family, certainly received the most attention.

Geralt felt uncomfortable, but Lann and Dandelion turned a blind eye.

Luo Xia Palace was now overcrowded, with representatives and entourages everywhere. In a large palace, there were at least dozens of small circles surrounding each other.