The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 189 Toussaint, My Hometown I Have Never Seen
When it was evening, the servant finally came to the reception room and told the two of them apologetically that Orianna had finally returned.

The two came to the dining hall, which was now filled with candles, illuminating the originally dim room.

The huge long table was also filled with rich food that ordinary people would never see in their homes.

Orianna, who had dressed up carefully, invited the two to take a seat with a smile.

None of the three spoke during dinner.

The only sounds during the meal were the sounds of cutting meat with knives and forks and the gentle chewing of food.

It was not until the end that Orianna put down her knife and fork, took out her napkin, wiped the corners of her mouth, and asked.

"Master Lin En, what do you think of Toussaint?"

Lynn also put down the knife and fork in his hand and replied.

"Before arriving in Toussaint, I always thought of Toussaint as my second home, a place I had never seen before. But after arriving in Toussaint, I found that my feeling was indeed correct. This place is indeed like what the books say, a place that only exists in fairy tales."

Lynn: This is not a compliment, but comes from the heart.

Although there are some people of low quality in Toussaint, generally speaking, most of them are much better than those in the north.

Especially in the three northern wars that were about to take place in the future, Toussaint escaped.

In that war-torn world, there is still peace and tranquility as if it were a paradise.

Although the education Lin En received in his previous life told him that this kind of paradise-like life could not last forever, and national defense could not always be outsourced to the sovereign country.

But at least by the end of The Witcher 3, the people of Toussaint were living a good life.

Lynn's words made Orianna smile with satisfaction.

She held a wine glass and gently shook the wine inside.

"Since you give it such a high evaluation, have you ever thought about settling down in Towson?"

"stay?"

Before coming here, Lynn had made many assumptions.

But he really didn't expect that the reason why Orianna asked him to come over was this.

Then again, Orianna knew that I was a demon hunter, but she still wanted me to stay.

Was she absolutely sure that her identity would not be discovered by herself, or was there some other reason?
Lynn thought for a moment and said.

"Madam, the bandit problem in Toussaint has been eradicated. The Knights-Errant who had previously left the Principality have now returned. With them, Toussaint will be safe."

"Also, this is precisely why wars have rarely broken out in Toussaint. The number of monsters wreaking havoc within the Principality is far less than that in the north, where wars often break out over trivial matters."

"Ma'am, as you know, witchers make their living mainly by hunting monsters. If all the monsters are wiped out, the witchers will not be able to survive."

Speaking of this, Lin En couldn't help but sigh:
No wonder that despite the many changes on the continent over the past few hundred years, there has not been a country ruled by sorcerers.

Even great legendary sorcerers like Cosimo and Alzu, who created the Witcher, were not much more politically sensitive than other sorcerers.

They created the Demon Hunter Order, but kept this force independent from the control of the northern countries.

They tried to create an independent organization like the Warlock Brotherhood, but never considered whether the Warlock Brotherhood would be willing to see their privileges being divided by a third party.

The noble ideals and chivalry of the Demon Hunter Order are based on Alzu's own ideals.

But he did not take into account that the northern countries were not like Toussaint, a country without war and with good weather.

Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, while those born in Huaibei are oranges.

Chivalry can take root in Toussaint, but if you transplant it to the north without any changes, it will not adapt to the local climate. Moreover, what Alzu did not expect was that if you become noble, wouldn't it highlight the incompetence and waste of the nobles?
What do these noble gentlemen think?
Do you think you can still survive?
"Well, I understand, but what if there's a noble, wealthy, and attractive woman who's willing to sign a long-term contract with you?"

Orianna leaned forward slightly as she leaned on the table, allowing the witcher to see the depths of her plunging neckline.

At the dinner, the noblewoman wore a gorgeous dress that perfectly accentuated her figure. If other men were present, they would probably find it difficult to take their eyes off it.

This also made Florinjila, who was sitting next to her, look embarrassed.

Fringilla hadn't spent much time with Orianna, but she had heard some rumors about the noblewoman:

Both the male nobles and the wealthy businessmen in the city of Beauclair were deeply impressed by this female noble.

They were all madly obsessed with Orianna's charm.

This is also the reason why this noblewoman, who is clearly an outsider, owns such a mansion in the heart of Beauclair.

"I will give you a horse as black as the night and as swift as the wind; I will give you a sword as bright as moonlight; I will give you inexhaustible wealth; I will give you a position of respect wherever you go."

"All of this depends on you, as long as you are willing to stay."

Lin En pondered for a moment and said, "Your proposal is very tempting."

The smile on Orianna's face became even more charming.

"But please forgive me for refusing."

The noblewoman's expression froze instantly.

Fringilla couldn't help laughing out loud, and she quickly covered her face with the cup.

Orianna did not go to see Fringilla.

She just looked at Lin En with confusion and puzzlement.

"why?"

"Because there are still many things waiting for me to do."

"You can tell me, maybe I can help you."

Lynn shook his head.

"No, you can't help me. Don't get me wrong, I'm not doubting your status, money, or ability. It's just... forget it, let's not talk about this topic anymore."

Orianna watched Lynn's expression carefully.

She was surprised to find that Lynn was serious.

No man had ever been able to resist her charm.

This was the first time she tasted the bitterness of failure.

So Orianna didn't continue on this topic.

Instead, he invited Lynn and Fringilla to stay overnight at the mansion.

Lin En probably guessed what would happen and did not refuse.

What he didn't expect was that the sorceresses of this era were so open and bold.

When Orianna came to Lynn's room in the middle of the night, Fringilla also joined in without any hesitation.

Then, daybreak came.

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