Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1786 1758. Welcome Perfume Oil

Lan welcomed Cassandra's proposal.

He had seen the fighting power of the brother and sister and the powerful perception of the Isu genes, as well as the Nilfgaardians and Kaedwenians on the eastern front of the Second Northern War.

Cassandra can be so efficient when she takes the time to help, and with the addition of her brother Alexios, it will certainly be even more exciting.

Lan had originally planned that if Cassandra was no longer busy in the ancient Greek world, she could go to the magical medieval world and live there with him.

At present, Cassandra's most cherished family has been pieced together by her own hands. Once again, the only goal left is to kill all the members of the Cult of Order.

So Lan immediately raised his glass to Alexios again.

"Welcome." He stated his attitude concisely and forcefully, "I do need some strong people over there. If you're willing, we can go hunting together."

"Hunting?" Alexios didn't think much of it. He just gave Lan and his sister face and said, "I'll keep looking forward to it. What do you have there? Lions? Bears?"

"Oh, you can trust me on this." Lan En smiled meaningfully at him, "Most of the things I have that require the word 'hunting' are much more fierce than lions and bears."

Alexios raised his eyebrows and smiled fiercely: "Ha!"

This is equivalent to starting to look forward to it.

"All right, kids." But at this moment, Myrrine interrupted, "We can talk about hunting or other things later."

Myrrine turned her head towards Cassandra, her expression becoming serious. “But I really can’t put off my request any longer, Cassandra.”

"—You must go see your father."

"Father?" Alexios stretched his head and inserted himself into the gaze between the mother and daughter. "Nikolaos? What happened to him?"

"No, not Nikolaos. It's my...my biological father."

"What?!" Alexios was dumbfounded. "Wait! Are you saying... we have the same mother but different fathers? The Church didn't tell me that!"

"Obviously, there are a lot of things they didn't tell you." Cassandra adjusted her braids in distress. "Okay, Mom. I think I'll find time to go to Thera Island soon."

Myrrine had urged her several times. Even though Cassandra was somewhat resistant to a so-called "biological father" in her heart, she could not reject her mother.

"You should go see him, Cassandra." Myrrine's voice was gentle but serious. "Now that our family is reunited, the Cult of Kosmos will have nowhere to hide from you and your brother. Are you going to spend the rest of your life aimlessly?"

"Your biological father will reveal your destiny and future, child."

Cassandra did not refute, but Alexios complained: "Mom, what you said made me think he was a god."

"In my mind," Myrrine did not dispute, "he is indeed a great and wise man."

After a dinner celebrating a family reunion, Lann keenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to tell Myrrine that he wanted to go out and find a place to live.

Cassandra and Triss sat at the table, looking at him with a smile, but said nothing.

As the elder present, Myrrine simply tilted her head, looked over Lan's body to look behind him at her daughter, and then sighed.

"Do you make a lot of noise when you make love?"

Suddenly, Myrrine asked calmly.

“I… cough!?”

The battle-hardened demon hunter looked at the other party as if he had seen a ghost, but was met with a puzzled look from Myrrine instead.

"What's so hard about this? Those two over there are burning with desire. I'm familiar with their expressions and eyes. It's not bad to watch."

Myrrine simply reminded Lan En of the open-minded customs of ancient Greece.

"But why go outside, kid? This room is a little small, but if the gods are merciful, I would like to see Cassandra give birth to a child in this room. Just like I gave birth to them."

Finally, Myrrine patted the demon hunter's arm, saying, "How can you let your family live outside?", and then she waved her hand and went back to the house to rest.

Helplessly, the three of them could only go to Cassandra's cabin.

In other words, Lan En was the only one who was helpless, while the other two seemed to find it quite exciting.

"Huh~" Cassandra breathed out as she entered the room, and pressed the door shut with her back while pulling off the scarf on her collar. "Did you hear that? Myrrine is urging me to have a baby."

Facing Cassandra's lioness-like gaze, Lan stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed that smelled of birch.

"This matter..." He said with a dry laugh, "I feel it's a bit difficult."

Looking at him, the smile on the falconer's face became more 'ferocious'.

“It’s difficult, but we have to try, right?”

Cassandra had learned about witchers in the magical Middle Ages, so she knew everything.

But firstly, she herself was not really worried about this matter. Secondly, today she had achieved her long-cherished wish for decades in her first half of life, and the excitement and excitement made her body hot.

Cassandra took off her armor and clothes roughly and impatiently.

Behind her, Triss, like a beautiful snake, came from behind Cassandra and wrapped her arms around her shoulders in front of her body, which was only left with a bra.

The sorceress had a drunken blush on her face and was holding a bottle in her hand. Lan En raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is that?"

With a pop, Triss pulled out the cork with one hand, and the scent of roses wafted out.

"Perfume oil, dear."

Cassandra stood in front, like a majestic and impatient warrior, and Triss rested her chin on the falconer's shoulder, smiling like an evil witch in a story who bewitched warriors.

But because of this girlish charm which is rare among female sorcerers, she looks a bit cute.

The sorceress turned the bottle upside down, and the perfume oil stretched into a line, falling on Cassandra's bronze, muscular shoulders.

In the flickering candlelight, the healthy and beautiful body reflected the oily light. Triss's burgundy hair also flickered in the firelight.

"When Cassandra won the Olympic gold medal and went on stage to receive the award, I wanted to try it... Look at this body."

"Don't tell me you haven't thought about it!" Triss gave Lan En a mischievous smile.

At the same time, the roaring bear head pendant on the demon hunter's neck seemed to dance on its own.

Lan En only felt that an external consciousness was trying to rush into his brain.

But Lan En didn't have to put in much effort. The many kinds of [mental protection modes] that he had compiled earlier in collaboration with Mentos automatically started working the moment they came into contact with the external intrusion and determined the type of intrusion.

As a result, the [Spiritual Protection Mode] has been turned on, but it is found that the invading power is very weak.

A lot of chaos magic was indeed used, but the actual output was about the same as the sorceress's instinctive mind reading.

The witcher looked up and met Triss, who was standing on Cassandra's shoulder. Her face was slightly pale, but her eyes were even more scorching.

"I'll make it clear in advance." Lan raised his hand and saluted in a French military salute, his tone filled with helplessness, "Your body is inherently...sensitive, Triss."

This earned the sorceress a roar: "That's my own business!"

But the kind-hearted Mr. Lan's advice had no effect on the ears of the two women opposite.

One of them was in high spirits because she had fulfilled her long-cherished wish today, while the other deliberately consumed her Chaos Mana in order to "replenish her Mana". It was generally not a problem to call her a hungry wolf.

And when Cassandra, with the scent of roses all over her body and her body shining glossy in the candlelight, hugged Lan En and listened to each other's breathing.

Her impatience and passion suddenly disappeared for a moment.

"Thank you."

At this moment, Cassandra leaned against her lover's neck and whispered softly into his earlobe, which was very different from her usual strong and tough attitude as a Lispartan female warrior.

This is a side of her that she only shows to her lover.

The demon hunter didn't say anything, but just hugged the other tighter in response.

There was no need for them to say anything more.

Unfortunately, the tender moment between the two did not last long.

Because there was also a witch who was confusing people.

“Hey!” Triss breathed softly into Cassandra’s neck, stirring up the hairs there. “Look at this couple… I’m mad!”

Cassandra was so excited that she turned her head away. The gentleness she had just shown in front of Lan seemed to slowly disappear, and the strong female warrior returned to her eyes.

They laughed happily.

The silent tenderness was then dragged into the hot passion.
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"Let me make it clear first! I have no problem with our family!"

At noon the next day, Alexios was on the Aegean Sea and gave Cassandra some very straightforward advice.

“But I really think the house is a bit small?”

At this time, the clear blue Aegean Sea was still sunny and hot. The water vapor stirred up by the ship's hull breaking the waves made people feel refreshed, and their physical senses were in contradiction.

The Adrestia had just sailed from the port of Gesion, and its destination was the island of Thera that Cassandra had promised Myrrine to go to last night.

At this time, the Chosen One of the Cult of Order had been rearmed, wearing the golden [Demigod Armor] and the Greek dagger hanging in the white leather belt around his waist was the Sword of Damocles.

Cassandra lay on the railing of the command platform at the stern, looking down at her brother.

"So," the falconer looked at the other man with a teasing look, "why is this, Ali?"

Alexios was obedient.

"You three were so loud last night! I couldn't sleep because I was so nervous about going home for the first time!"

"Oh~!"*2
Herodotus and Barnabas opened their mouths wide and made surprised sounds of "So that's it".

Cassandra seemed to take this as some kind of appreciation and laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)