Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter Thirty-ninth: Enemy with the World

She has been pulled into it, and she is the core of the vortex! Ye Naifa seemed to be preparing for something.

I heard Geralt say something about you. You don't belong to this era. Maybe you were summoned from other worlds by a sorcerer's spell.

Yennefer looked at Roger.

You're mighty, and dragons have to crawl under your feet at your command, but listen to me, Roger, times have changed.

On your own, you can't do anything.

You may easily defeat any demon hunter, even cut off the head of a giant dragon, and kill the strongest human knight, but then?

You can kill one, ten, a hundred, a thousand or even...

Yennefer sighed.

The elves used to have a long life, and there was no shortage of powerful warlocks and swordsmen in the race, but the result? Their palaces were still destroyed, and now the entire race can only be reduced to second-class residents, wandering on the edge of the human world.

Even Francesca, the so-called number one beauty, had to do her best to fight for the last gathering place for her fellow clansmen.

This is the era of humans, and this is the era of warlocks.

It's not yours.

Perhaps the time of the witcher never came.

Your judgment is wrong. After my detailed inspection, Ciri has an amazing talent for magic. As long as she is given a period of time to grow, she will definitely become the most powerful warlock of this era, and she will even be listed in the Warlock Council in the future. achieved a pivotal position.”

Only at that time can she truly protect herself.

I can protect her. Roger said.

As long as I want, no one can take her from me and hurt him.

Why are you still so stubborn?!

Yennefer's face was filled with anger. If it was another witcher, she would have cursed already.

Hiri is not an ordinary girl, she is the princess of Sintra. Although there are too many princesses in this world, she is different.

Or the current Sintra is different.

You demon hunters don't understand politics, but we are involved in it. Through various investigations, there are at least three forces looking for Ciri.

The first one is a secret agent from the southern empire. Emperor Emhyr of Nilfgaard wants to bring Ciri to the south. He wants this girl to be his wife, because only in this way can he justifiably make Cintra become A province of Nilfgaard.

Instead of maintaining the current state of anxiety.

Ye Naifa looks like playing the piano to a cow.

The forces in the northern countries are intricate and complex. Emhyr originally thought that this trip northward would swallow up all the countries in a powerful manner, but he encountered resistance on Mount Sodden, which forced him to stop his aggression, sit at the negotiating table, and accept the short-term truce.

Then it has become a special area now, not only Emhyr, but also the potbellied kings of the northern countries are about to move.

They also want to take Ciri into their own hands. Even if they are not qualified, if their son or nephew can become Ciri's husband, then they can take over Cintra in a legitimate way.

Besides these two forces, there is also the Council of Warlocks, especially the guys headed by Wigfortz. They learned about Ciri's strangeness through prophecy and other means.

If Ciri is taken away by them, there will be endless experiments waiting for her...

Yennefer gasped.

What I'm doing now is for her benefit. There is a split within the Council. If Ciri's value can be recognized by the new forces, after all, I am now one of the top leaders...

Give us a little buffer time, so that Shiri can grow up, and the future may go in another direction.

So you understand, Roger.

We don't want to face one or two people,

But almost the whole world.

I know you have incredible combat power. Maybe you can stealthily assassinate a king or two, so as to make the enemy fear.

But believe me there's no point in killing like this.

You can't kill everyone. In the end, your impulse will only harm yourself and everyone!

You may have heard of the tragedies that happened in Kaer Morhen. Believe me, if you insist on your own way, such tragedies will happen again. By then, there will be no place for demon hunters in this world.

Maybe you can survive by luck with your great strength, but by then, you will become the last and only demon hunter.

Vesemir and Geralt will all be strangled by multiple forces under the backlash of anger!

So give me Ciri and let me do the right thing.

Having said that, Yennefer's mood has eased, and the distant light shines on her back. It won't be long before the sun is about to jump out of the sea and usher in a new day.

Are you going to lay hands on me?

Roger's face was calm, but this sentence made Ye Naifa's progress slightly stagnant.

Why? Why are you so stubborn?!

Has your head turned to stone in the long sleep? Or is it that the alchemy potion of the demon hunter will not only affect your feelings, but also affect your judgment on things?!

You are like this, and Geralt is like this. You always think that you can always remain neutral because you have nothing to do with yourself, but no one in this world is a true bystander.

And you don't have enough strength to be truly neutral!

Ye Naifa became irritable, and the magic power on the surface of her body was rampant, and she could hardly bear to smash a fireball.

If I'm not mistaken, you only said it to me, because you know that even if you tell Geralt, he won't agree.

I can do anything for him, he will understand!

Go back, you are not my opponent.

Roger said again.

You ruined everything, you ruined everything!

Yennefer kept shaking her head, and then slowly backed away, because she had heard from Geralt that no creature within ten meters could escape Roger's sword.

Take her and go, run far away, never go to densely populated places, I will find a way to cover up the news for you, and then you will face endless pursuit.

Until their plan succeeds, or you die first.

There was a trace of sadness in Ye Naifa's eyes, as if seeing some disaster-like future.

Let me take one last look at her...

Who would have thought that Ye Naifa, who has always had a vicious tongue and a dark belly, would show such a gentle side. After a while, she took a deep breath, then turned and left.

When you wake up, get up by yourself.

After a while, Roger patted Ciri on the head.

The girl's emerald eyes are full of confusion. She is not an ordinary peasant girl. Even if she is subtle, she has enough political acumen.

Roger, what should I do?

I don't want you guys to...

Let me go with Madame Yennefer...or give me to some king in the north...

When she said this, her eyes were full of sternness, obviously she didn't just regard herself as a mere appendage.

She is the cub of Cintra, and there are many ways to get revenge.

Don't think too much, you just have to do what I tell you.

Leave the rest to me.

Roger took out Ciri's confiscated weapon and threw it away.

Get ready to fight!

Being the enemy of the world may sound scary, but if you go through it a lot, it's actually nothing.

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