Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

He has a hunched back, long and short legs, and his whole face is covered with pimples.

It looks like a much smaller ghoul with black hair.

After being dragged out, the fisherman kicked her in the stomach, head, and back as if he wanted to kill her.

No effort left.

But the girl seems to be used to it.

"Why wasn't you the one sent away?"

"ah!"

"Why wasn't you the one sent away?"

The fisherman cursed loudly.

"Ah - I was wrong! I was wrong!"

The girl screamed and begged for mercy.

Although she didn't know what she had done wrong, and she didn't smell alcohol on him.

"Bang!"

The fisherman kicked again.

The girl did not feel the severe pain in her body, but heard her father's screams.

"ah!"

She opened her eyes carefully.

A good-looking man with blue eyes and carrying two swords stood in front of her.

The father screamed because he kicked the blue-eyed man in the leg.

The young man with blue eyes, carrying two swords on his back, glanced indifferently at his father who was still wailing while covering his right leg.

He turned around and smiled gently at her, then stretched out a hand to gently help her up.

"Eh~"

After taking a closer look at the girl's appearance, Aylin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He now finally understood why the fisherman was so eager to use the law of accident to pay off his debt.

Wrong mouth, squinting eyes, protruding mouth, plus a hunchback and long and short legs...

It is almost the Quasimodo depicted in "Notre Dame de Paris" in his previous life.

A dirty rag was draped haphazardly on his body. In addition to the fresh bruises and wounds on his exposed skin, there were many traces of old injuries.

Coupled with the reaction just now that skillfully protected the vital parts of the body.

At first glance, it seems that he was beaten frequently.

Aelin glared at the fisherman hatefully.

No matter what, this is his child!

Tiger poison does not even eat seeds!

How could a father beat his own flesh and blood like this?

And according to his previous curses, the girl usually helps the family with washing clothes and taking care of the children.

What a beast!

Aylin cursed again in his mind.

Aylin, who was born in an orphanage in his last life and became an orphan through time travel in this life, couldn't bear to see such a thing.

It brought back a lot of very bad memories for him.

The fisherman is still crying.

Aylin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then put his right hand into his wallet.

"Bang!"

A leather money bag was thrown to the ground.

"There are one hundred orens in here..."

"Don't you want to send this girl away?"

"I want it!"

Aylin said coldly.

Then, regardless of whether the fisherman agreed or not, he took the girl's hand and walked out the door.

The girl had just recovered from the pain and dizziness, and realized that the strange man with blue eyes in front of her was going to take her away, and she suddenly started struggling.

"I don't want to leave, Dad!"

"I don't want to leave!"

Ailin accidentally broke away from the girl's right hand.

The beaten girl ran towards her father who beat her severely.

But his father didn't care about her at all.

As soon as the fisherman recovered from the pain, he immediately jumped on the money bag, then shook the delicate money bag, listening to the "ding, ding, ding" sound of the coins colliding, he couldn't wait to open them one by one and count Oren.

When he saw the girl running over, he was so frightened that he kicked her back.

"roll!"

"I am not your father, now you belong to this Lord Demon Hunter."

As he spoke, the fisherman bowed his waist and smiled flatteringly at Aylin, and tightly covered his money bag, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Ugh - I don't want to go! I don't want to go!"

The girl was still crying, but at this time she no longer dared to approach the fisherman.

"Go away, you embarrassing little monster!" Seeing that she was refusing to leave, the fisherman wanted to come over and kick her again.

But Ai Lin forced him back with a look.

The young demon hunter resisted the urge to kill the fisherman with a sword, looked at the crying girl on the ground, and sighed.

The magic power is running inside the body.

After a Yaksi seal, the girl fell into a deep sleep.

Then, not wanting to be dirty, Aylin picked up the girl with his right hand, put her on the horse, then got on the horse and rode towards the entrance of the village.

When passing by Vesemir, he found that the master witcher was hesitant to speak.

but.

In the end, the master demon hunter just sighed and got on his horse.

"Well done, you two demon hunters!"

The fisherman carefully protected the money bag and watched the three people leave.

When the sound of the last horse disappeared at the end of the alley, the fisherman put away his flattery expression, put his money bag to his ear and lifted it.

"Ding ding ding~"

The sound of metal clashing was pleasant to the ear.

This is 100 orens!

He can only earn ten orens from fishing for a year!

"What a stupid boy! He spent so much money on a little monster..."

"A witcher is nothing more than that!"

The fisherman looked at the end of the alley and sneered proudly, not feeling the pain of having his own flesh and blood taken away:

"Hey hey hey...go to the pub, go to the pub..."

"This time I want the most expensive beer!"

…

Leaving the fisherman's village, Vesemir, Aelin and Mary were all silent for a long time because of the ugly faces of humans.

When he walked onto the main road to Vengerberg from the side road, the young demon hunter glanced at the sleeping little monster lying on the horse, and suddenly said:

"I'm sorry, Master Vesemir."

"I'm a little impulsive!"

"That's your money, you can spend it however you want," Vesemir shook his head and joked, "As long as you don't forget that the master witcher needs to fund the school."

"Of course, one throw is one hundred orens..."

"Master Ai Lin is really generous..."

Aylin laughed bitterly after being teased, shook his head and said nothing more.

Of course he knew that maybe just throwing in one or two Orens, or even looking like a fisherman, he might be able to take away the little monster without spending any money.

But using money to measure a child's life makes people feel uncomfortable.

So he subconsciously threw the bag of money down.

certainly.

Aelin can still afford it for one hundred oren to buy a happy mood.

After killing the Great Griffin and making another detective commission, Dieter gave him twelve hundred orens, but Vesemir was only willing to take one hundred...

Mary even used the excuse of "not coming forward to fight", blushing and unwilling to accept even one Oren.

In addition, it was given by Ban Ade Academy before.

Now Aylin has a huge sum of nearly two thousand orens.

This is not counting the more valuable magic materials in the saddle bag.

Now Aylin can be considered a small rich man.

On the contrary, Vesemir hasn't made much money since he came down from the mountain.

The day of redemption for Elsa is far away.

As if sensing Aylin's somewhat impolite gaze, Vesemir glanced at the little monster and frowned, saying:

"It doesn't matter if you spend some money to buy her, but have you thought about how to arrange her in the future?"

"Kaer Morhen is not a place suitable for ordinary children to live..."

Aylin thought for a moment and was about to speak.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little monster lying on the horse was breathing quickly.

Um?

The little monster woke up.

Even though the Yaksi Seal was deliberately weakened, it shouldn't have woken up so quickly.

Aylin looked strangely at the little monster who pretended to be still sleeping.

Vesemir and Mary also noticed Aelin's abnormality, followed his gaze to the horse's back, and then pulled the reins to stop the horse.

"Get up when you wake up. Lying on the horse like this is uncomfortable."

After Aylin turned over and dismounted, he patted her swollen back.

The little monster trembled like a kitten, and obediently dismounted with Ai Lin's help.

Then he lowered his head in silence.

No crying or fussing.

After seeing this, Aylin and Vesemir looked at each other and asked cautiously:

"Do you know what your situation is now?"

"My brother and I were sold to you by our father."

The little monster was hunched over and did not raise her head, so Aylin and the others could not see the expression on her face at this time.

Aylin was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Although he was also born as an orphan, at this moment he suddenly didn't know what to say next.

If he is crying and fussing, it would be more convenient for him to backhand with a Yaksi.

But now that people are quiet, it doesn't seem right to use magic to knock people out.

and……

No matter what, you can't be confused all the time, you always need to communicate.

But in his previous life, he was sent to an orphanage as soon as he was born, and he didn't quite understand what it felt like to be abandoned by your loved ones after you grew up.

I don’t know how to comfort a child after adopting it under such circumstances...

then.

He looked at Vesemir with some embarrassment.

Vesemir is an old-time witcher. He has tricked many children into going up the mountain, so he must be familiar with this process.

Unexpectedly, Vesemir noticed his gaze, turned his head away very naturally, and started talking to Mary, obviously not wanting to get involved in this matter.

Mary also smiled apologetically at Aylin, showing her attitude, although Aylin had no intention of counting on her.

"what to do?"

"What should I say?"

"What to say?"

Aelin thought hard.

At this time, something unexpected happened to the three of them.

The little monster suddenly spoke.

"I...I can wash...wash clothes, cook...and take care of children. Can you please not separate me from my brother..."

The little monster's voice was hoarse, and he was trembling and looked very scared, and he never dared to raise his head.

"and……"

"I... I eat very little, just a little bit of leftovers every day..." Seeing that the three of them remained silent, the little monster suddenly changed his tune, "No... no... just give me a little food in two days... "

"Don't let me separate from my brother..."

"Don't let me and my brother separate..."

"I...he is the only relative I have left..."

She seemed to have heard Vesemir's words about separating her from her brother, and kept trying to convince the three of them.

But from beginning to end.

The little monster never raised his head.

"How about...bring her to Kaer Morhen as well..." Mary couldn't bear it and looked at Aylin cautiously. "There are only Ms. Vera and I in the castle, which is quite inconvenient sometimes."

Aelin had no objection.

So he looked at Vesemir.

Vesemir is being watched by two juniors, can he still veto it?

Besides...

Such a tragic life experience...

Aylin felt pity after seeing him, let alone the master demon hunter who was already quite old?

"Then take it with you..." Vesemir sighed.

As if to convince himself, he explained again:

"Next time Mary comes down the mountain, Ms. Vera will really need someone to serve her..."

"Thanks!"

"Thanks!"

The little monster carried the weight on his back, still lowering his head.

But under the bright spring sunshine...

"Pap~"

"Pap~"

The words of gratitude followed the crystal tears, falling from the gaps in the dry and yellow hair...

Drop by drop.

Smashed on stone.

Aylin sighed again, gently lifted the little monster onto the carrot, and then climbed onto his horse.

The little monster wiped away his tears and tried his best not to let them stain the saddle. Then he lowered his head and sat down obediently.

So sensible...it makes people feel distressed.

According to Aylin's experience, at such an age, he knows how to observe people's emotions.

The little monster must have suffered much, much more than Aylin imagined.

It's a pity that the hardships in life always do not pick age.

I rode a horse on the road for a long time.

Aylin suddenly realized.

Although I kept screaming like a little monster in my heart, it was definitely impossible for the girl to really be called this name.

then.

He asked softly:

"I just forgot to ask..."

"May I have your name?"

The little monster sniffed and whispered hoarsely:

"Ye... Neve, my name is Ye Neve..."

Yennefer?

Aylin was stunned.

He also has a Yennefer in his mind.

Born around 1175, she was a sorceress from the capital of Aedirn, Vengerberg.

She is one of the five members of the Warlock Council, which governs all wizards in the northern continent. She is also a member of the sorceress assembly that controls the world's political situation after the collapse of the Warlock Brotherhood.

Moreover, she is proficient in potions and alchemy and is also a famous rich woman in the world of witchers.

It can be said that he is both powerful and wealthy, and extremely strong.

certainly.

The reason why Aelin remembers her so deeply is mainly because Yennefer is the heroine of the book "The Witcher" and the heroine of the Witcher game.

In the original book and the game, the protagonist Geralt, the demon hunter, is basically either looking for Yennefer, or he and Yennefer are looking for Ciri.

Naturally unforgettable.

The three elements of Vengerberg, Yennefer, and tragic life experience were instantly connected in his mind, coupled with the fact that he woke up from the influence of the Yaksi Seal so quickly...

He subconsciously looked at the little monster with a hunched back and bowed head.

The yellow hair color is just due to malnutrition, but the true color should be black.

Looking back carefully, the little monster's eyes are indeed violet.

Confirmed.

It was the Yennefer in his mind.

Instinctively taking another look at the little monster, Aylin thought to himself:

"This hundred orens is well spent!"