Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

Wayne had a dream, a rather vague, but extremely refreshing dream.

In this dream, he no longer had any moral baggage and no longer had to suppress his desires. He could do whatever he wanted.

Money, beauty, treasures, power.

Take it when you want, get on it when you want, beat someone who is unhappy with it, and take it for yourself when you see something you like.

Although many of his memories were blurred and he couldn't remember what he had done, the feeling of being reckless and hearty made him feel very happy.

Even the desperate and almost fatal battle with Baal before he fell into coma was selectively forgotten by him.

The place where he originally fell into coma should have been outside Ben'Ad City, near the location of the space crack. Before he fell into coma, he used the power of the system to kill Baal's will to invade him using anti-virus methods.

At that time, he was under the protection of Avalon, surrounded by twelve fallen warlocks who were corrupted by the power of hell.

No one knows what the warlocks will do after he falls into coma. He might be tied to the experimental table and sliced ​​into slices, or he might just be chopped up with a knife.

Wayne was a little disappointed. He only regretted that he had been careless and wanted to plant a mine for the Kingdom of Kaedwen, which ended up blowing him up.

However, I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up from the coma, he was stunned by the scene that greeted him.

First of all, there is the fresh smell lingering around, the flowers, birds, fish and insects, the sweet lake water, the lush green forest, and the twinkling stars in the sky above our heads, which are reflected in the surrounding lake water, as if everything around us is sparkling.

The three bodies were white and flawless, without a single strand of hair. They were surrounded by beauties like bright jade, lying in his arms or holding his arms. They were sleeping peacefully. They were the ones who gave him the gift in the first place. Three goddesses of various blessings.

Warm, soft, delicate, all kinds of pleasant touches that make men feel, come from the place where he comes into contact with the goddesses.

Perhaps only these legendary fantasy races can always maintain the most perfect state of women.

In his arms was the petite but very cute bird goddess, the field goddess and the forest goddess holding his arms on the left and right.

Wayne could feel that there were four gentle and mysterious energies that were constantly flowing in his body. They were not intended to heal him or cause him harm. They seemed to be suppressing some kind of violent magic in his body.

Yes, he can feel that his body is in an extremely chaotic state. The chaotic magic power that used to be a finger-arm wielder has been out of control, and it has been sealed in him together with a dark, twisted, extremely violent and powerful force. heart position.

That is the divine power of the Demon King of Destruction Baal. Although Baal's will has been obliterated by the system, his power does not seem to have been eliminated. It is still integrated into his soul together with those soul fragments.

He could feel that he must have been unconscious for a long time, and this dark magic power had caused considerable damage and erosion to his body, causing his body to undergo earth-shaking changes.

But no matter what, at least his consciousness is still awake, he is still alive, he has not been usurped or modified by others, and he maintains his original sanity. This is already one of the most ideal states.

Just when Wayne opened his eyes and was in a daze, the familiar and holy voice came to his ears. It was his goddess Lilith.

"You're finally awake, Wayne."

Hearing this voice, Wayne subconsciously sat up, took out his arms from the arms of the Forest Goddess and the Field Goddess, and then gently picked up the Bird Goddess, which had slid from his chest to his lower abdomen, and placed it on the lake beside him. .

The Lady of the Lake, who was also completely naked, revealing her perfect figure, held the Holy Grail in both hands in a very graceful and pious posture, facing the bright moon in the sky, and took back this beautiful and gorgeous artifact.

She looked at Wayne with a slightly sad and guilty look, then handed the Holy Grail in her hand to the witcher and said:

"Drink this cup of holy water, my knight. It will heal the wounds in your body and reduce them."

Facing the Lady of the Lake whom he trusted most, Wayne certainly had no doubts and drank the holy water in the cup.

The goddess took the Holy Grail and reached out to gently caress the witcher's cheek.

"I'm sorry, because of our commission, you almost lost your life and became the puppet of the evil god from another world."

"Although the power of me and several other ladies has suppressed the evil magic in your body, our power is limited. This is not a long-term solution and cannot truly solve this hidden danger."

"You have to find a way to solve this problem yourself. Maybe you can ask for help from your mysterious magician friend."

"Before we found you, she set a magic seal in your body to prevent this evil force from completely taking over your body."

"Compared to the raw power we have, maybe those sealed magics will be more effective."

When Wayne heard this, he suddenly felt confused. Although he vaguely guessed that the magician friend mentioned by the Lady of the Lake might be the witch Lani who returned behind him, he had no idea what happened during the coma. Things, but he didn’t know anything.

And for some reason, maybe because of the magic seal mentioned by the goddess, not only did he feel a little weak all over his body, but all the chaotic magic power in his body was involuntarily jumped to the heart position, all used to suppress the devil. The power of Baal.

Now he can't even mobilize the magic power to cast the seal, and his whole person feels like he's been hollowed out.

Looking back, he saw the other three goddesses who had not been awakened even though they were chatting. Although Wayne had already guessed what happened, he still couldn't help but ask:

"The Goddess of the Wind, the Goddess of the Fields, and the Goddess of the Forest, what happened to them? Why haven't they woken up yet?"

Hearing Wayne mention this question, the Lady of the Lake's face, which had always maintained an ethereal and holy expression, showed a rare look of anger.

She looked into Wayne's eyes and said with a hint of complaint in her tone:

"A month ago, we noticed that the powerful and dark force from another world had dissipated, so we went to find you near the space crack."

"However, you were already in a coma at that time, lying in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The entire crack was surrounded by piles of corpses of various monsters. They were killed in various ways by you who were crazy, and then Torn to pieces.”

"And the crack leading to another world seems to have been sealed by some kind of power, and it can no longer connect the two worlds."

"Soon after that, the thick fog from the other world lost its owner and slowly dissipated. The monsters lurking in the fog were no longer bound by the will of the evil god, and they all spread to all parts of the Kingdom of Kaedwen. Otherwise, if they gather together, they won’t pose much of a threat.”

"Then we met your friend, the powerful magician who possessed the doll."

"She seemed to have seen us before and didn't have much communication with us. She just pointed out your location to us and then let us take you away."

Having said this, the Lady of the Lake paused, and then continued:

"However, during this month, you still often entered a state of madness, like a beast in heat. Although you can no longer mobilize the dark power sealed in your body, you are always in a state of wanting to reproduce. , always wanting to have a tough relationship with us.”

"So, we have to separate two ladies to cooperate with you and comfort you, and then let the other half treat you."

"Until yesterday, we had relatively stable results."

"But those three ladies fell asleep because they had not rested for a whole month."

Listening to the Lady of the Lake describing what had happened over the past month in a calm tone, Wayne's mind suddenly felt a mess, and at the same time he felt incredible.

One month? A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? Even the space cracks have been sealed?

What on earth did I do while I was in a coma?

Wayne checked the system subconsciously and found that all four of his physical qualities had improved significantly. I don't know if it was because of the power of Demon Lord Baal or the power of these four goddesses.

But what dazzled him the most was that the skill level of Divine Blessing had been directly upgraded from the original two levels to five levels, a full three levels higher, and he could now select skills and expertise.

He didn't have time to see what powerful skills and expertise he had acquired. Instead, he thought of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood mentioned by the Lady of the Lake. He thought of the countless monsters he had killed when he went crazy. He thought of the twelve warlocks who surrounded him before he fell into coma. Among them, Also included is good brother Geralt’s old lover Yennefer.

He reached out and took the hand of the Lady of the Lake caressing his face, and asked with a little hope in his tone:

"Lilith, my goddess, when you found me, did you see the corpses of other humans, or in other words, did you see the corpse of Yennefer."

"I promised my good friend that I would rescue this lady. Will she be killed by me too?"