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Alia Stark","bear-school-astartes-chapter-68",68,"\u003Cp>When they saw the female warlock again, she was lying on the blood-stained sand, shaking her head trying to stay conscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without her two legs, Margaret now looked like a drunk woman sprawled on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that her forced spellcasting earlier had indeed put tremendous pressure on her nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this... the dean of Airetusa?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Philip helped Lann walk over, looking somewhat incredulous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weren’t female warlocks supposed to be... um~ very attractive?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She looks quite ordinary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The effect of Magic Cream.\" Lann waved a hand, explaining to him. \"I asked her, and when talking about appearance, the kind of innate confidence she displayed didn’t seem fake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then we better be careful not to wipe off the cream on her face.\" Philip pursed his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know my men, a bunch you can’t trust with themselves. Even if you tell them she’s a big deal, if the female warlock is as fiery as rumored, some of them will definitely get handsy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s normal for them to lack control, but you can’t control them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ha!\" Philip glanced at Lann, chuckling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You obviously don’t have any management experience, buddy. Prestige is a consumable. If you use it on trivial matters, people won’t take you seriously when real trouble comes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann weakly raised his hand, giving a thumbs up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve indeed never been a leader, lesson learned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Philip didn’t dare delay the female warlock’s injuries, and the horses he ordered were soon ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the female warlock was weak, her consciousness almost fully returned by then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no stretcher. Demon hunter, you just need to take me on horseback.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, Lann also retrieved his silver sword and Bopai from the woods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bones still ached under the toxic erosion from the magic potion, a feeling like an unrelenting high fever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For him, it wasn’t so bad that he couldn’t ride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you handle it, milady?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann skeptically glanced at the female warlock’s two legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those wounds were nearly festering to the bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Margaret rubbed her forehead, responding: \"The wounds and infection don’t matter, rushing back to Airetusa quickly, with magic healings I can even make my legs more beautiful than before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, the fixation with the legs was still \"beauty\"? Wouldn’t normal people’s first response be to restore mobility?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann didn’t quite understand what was going on in the female warlock’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Philip sent out a cavalryman, none other than York, to escort Lann and Margaret to Gos Velen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, neither the demon hunter nor the female warlock appeared capable of fighting right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The remaining cavalry would take the rescued children and evidence from the camp’s crimes to Crow’s Nest Castle, where the lord was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Offering new prestige to Sir Viserad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann mounted his horse, adjusted his horse’s head with York, ready to set off under the cover of night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Margaret’s complexion was dreadful, in reality, a patient with infected wounds wouldn’t look good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But oddly, once they were on Bopai’s back together, the female warlock seemed like her upper body had no bones, leaning against Lann.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her complexion instantly softened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite the heavy armor, Lann could feel the astonishing elasticity and curves of the woman in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Magic Cream can’t change the figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... could this figure be fake!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are there really body curves looking like post-processed short videos?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is magic this unreasonable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"... What are you doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though young men are at an age full of vitality, the mutation for demon hunter also causes excess hormones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now he was struggling with the toxins inside, and the female warlock in his arms wasn’t seductive because of the Magic Cream... though her figure was top-notch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Margaret freed herself from a tingly sensation likened to slight electrocution, speaking nonchalantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer was right!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside her head, the dean of Airetusa shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fellow female warlock had a demon hunter lover, whose tumultuous affair was prime gossip in their circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During their gatherings, Yennefer claimed that magic reactions inside demon hunters would interfere with female warlocks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though its degree is weak, it never affects spellcasting. But the feeling brought by the magic interference could definitely apply to scenes of bliss...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Women being dirty could shock men, and female warlocks are filthiest of the filthy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she wasn’t thinking anything else, pursuing this feeling was merely to act as a temporary painkiller, easing the pain from her festering leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Margaret discreetly glanced back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The magic reactions in this guy’s body were even stronger than what Yennefer described!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are there variation and intensity differences among demon hunters?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>York wielded a long halberd, nodded at Lann from horseback, signaling readiness to set off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, White led a drenched dark-haired child towards Lann on horseback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More accurately, White was initially leading. Upon seeing Lann, the child’s eyes lit up, excitedly running towards Lann, leaving White behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alia, slow down!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>York and Lann simultaneously raised eyebrows, this dark-haired child was a girl?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t blame the two, Alia’s dark hair and gray eyes conveyed a chilling sense, naturally reducing femininity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a small rapier at her waist, her lively, frantic demeanor made her more of a boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her temper seemed tougher than most boys, not waiting for White to catch up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alia raised her face worshipfully, staring tightly at Lann.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, you are the most impressive knight I’ve ever seen! Could I become your attendant?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young demon hunter looked bewildered at the suddenly appearing girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m not some ’Sir’, ’Knight’, there’s no need for honorifics... Wait! Whose child is this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann turned to ask York, the long halberd soldier was also puzzled; at his cultural level he probably didn’t know how to use honorifics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the girl couldn’t wait to introduce herself anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alia. Alia Stark, this is my name, sir.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon hunter’s cat eyes scanned the girl up and down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found this girl’s excitement differed significantly from the rescued kids around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others felt gratitude after surviving a disaster, this one had novelty and excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>... Did she think being kidnapped and sold was a game?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean... haven’t you been in this camp for long?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guess only kids newly arrived would be this optimistic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The approaching White added her piece.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Alia was captured only yesterday, she even shared yummy snacks with us in the cage... what was it called again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fried pork pie. I wasn’t captured, I just lost track of everyone for a moment. That pie was meant to be my snack.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lost track?\" York scratched his head, \"Did you get separated from your family? If it’s not far maybe we can help find them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alia nodded, \"Not just family, but the King’s group. We were accompanying the King to King’s Landing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"King? King’s Landing? What drivel are you talking about? King Veltrest hasn’t been to this muddy pit for years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>York was perplexed, \"muddy pit\" was a \"fond\" nickname Velen People gave their homeland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget it, this girl probably hears too many stories, now frightened, speaking nonsense. What’s your take, Lann?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alia didn’t react much to York’s words, speaking with children in the cages over these days, they didn’t even know \"Stark.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Alia understood she probably was about to embark on a new adventure like in childhood stories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This thrilled the girl who loved wielding weapons since young.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she tightly eyed the \"great knight\" who singlehandedly broke through the enemy’s camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann was certainly troubled, but the female warlock waved her hand holding her brows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take her along, I just ask we set off quickly. If we don’t find her parents, I could easily find her a sustainable job by sparing a word at Gos Velen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon hunter and female warlock’s damaged bodies couldn’t bear it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So York picked up the girl onto a horse, the four set off on two horses.\u003C\u002Fp>",1309,"2026-06-06T10:40:07.941Z",1,"novelbin.me","9ae4ce7b530d5ae50d772b6cc353c03fd4c32f6c6223c59ad7ffa61556298337","bear-school-astartes-chapter-13","bear-school-astartes-chapter-12",1043,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbear-school-astartes-cover.jpg"]