Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

Ah?

Why don't I know I have something to say?

Ailin was stunned and looked at the sorceress, wondering why she was lying.

The sorceress nodded and smiled, her eyes full of inexplicable encouragement.

The witcher masters crossed their arms, their smiles were intriguing, and their eyes switched back and forth between him and Mary.

"They want to match me and Mary?"

A thought flashed through his mind.

Ailin denied this idea in his heart, and his mind changed.

No... Ms. Vera might be, the witcher masters are just watching the show.

But he is only fourteen years old, and Mary is only sixteen years old!

Surprised, he subconsciously looked down at Mary.

The two were only one step apart.

In the soft sunlight, the skin of the person opposite was white and translucent.

The wind with a hint of warmth blew towards him with a fragrance similar to that of the sorceress, but with a stronger orange flavor.

At this time,

Alin realized that he was already taller than Mary. When they first met, Mary was taller than him.

"Perhaps the various potions and essences promoted the development of the body..."

A lot of inexplicable thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Pop!"

The soundproof light red magic shield rose.

Alin subconsciously looked up, and Vera's expression of "I understand you, come on!" made him feel helpless at the moment.

When he noticed that Vesemir and Dante were looking at the rising soundproof shield with regret, this helplessness turned into embarrassment.

However, the crisis of the school's collapse was imminent, so he didn't have the heart to be sentimental.

When Mary saw the sorceress raising the soundproof shield, she thought she had something important to say, and her expression suddenly became serious:

"Alin, what do you want to tell me?"

"Nothing, just some things about the Demon Hunting Corps, let me check with you again!"

He thought for a moment, and casually repeated the arrangements of the past few days, and roughly repeated the key points.

Mary nodded seriously from time to time out of her sense of responsibility as the chief warlock of the regiment.

Soon, everything was explained.

"... Well, that's about it."

"Don't worry, Captain. I've remembered it all." Mary smiled reliably.

Ailin nodded, and after some arrangements, he calmed down.

He signaled the sorceress to take back the soundproof shield with his eyes. He was about to walk towards Vesemir and Hughes when Mary's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ailin, if you encounter danger outside, remember to use the messenger... the lovebird to send me a message. I will find a way to find someone to help..."

"... Of course... You can send me a message even if there is no danger..."

Ailin turned back after hearing the voice, and after a moment of stunned, he smiled and said:

"I know, Ms. Mary, thank you."

Mary saw Ailin's smile, her face blushed, and she ran to the sorceress.

After saying goodbye to the two ladies, there was not much to say to the others.

After verbally encouraging the members of the regiment, he nodded to the other witcher masters who came to see him off.

Erin followed Vesemir and walked slowly down the mountain with Hughes, Bonte and Fred.

After walking for a distance, he suddenly looked back.

The ancient gray castle blended into the towering mountains in the distance.

The vines wrapped around the city walls sprouted new buds, and the cold high walls also exuded a little spring.

This majestic castle that was destined to be burned, can he really save it?

Erin couldn't help asking himself.

"What's wrong?" Vesemir noticed that someone had stopped and asked back.

"Nothing, let's continue to go down the mountain!"

Erin shook his head and walked away from the Ancient Sea Fortress, never looking back.

He is the son of miracles, born to create miracles.

So he can definitely save it, and he must save Kaer Morhen.

…

The pioneers of the Wolf School built Kaer Morhen Fortress in the depths of the Blue Mountains, relying on the terrain as the school's base camp in the future.

There is only one hidden trail leading to the Demon Hunter Fortress.

This trail is the same as the lake in the Alpine Trial. Because of the numerous traps and narrow roads, it is called a killer by young demon hunters.

It can be said that from the passage to the heavy walls of the castle, the Ancient Sea Fortress is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

However.

Although the pioneers' goals are long-term, they cannot withstand the living needs of demon hunters.

This is understandable.

The demon hunters have been wandering around, slaying demons and exorcising demons for a whole year. Can't they come back to enjoy themselves at the end of the year?

In addition, after many years of peace, this trail has been gradually widened. Although horses cannot be used, normal people can already carry things up and down the mountain.

After all, demon hunters don't know how to farm. Meat can be hunted in the mountains, but fruits, vegetables and grains cannot be dug out of the mountains.

So...

Yes, there is a village at the foot of the Blue Mountains.

The name is easy to remember, it's Kael Village.

Kael of Kaer Morhen.

"Master Vesemir, you're going out to kill monsters again!"

"Are you still bringing an apprentice this year? Do you want to go to the tavern for a drink together..."

"Master Vesemir, you're late this year. The guys in front have already taken all the commissions in the village..."

Since entering this village with about a dozen households, Ailin was surprised to find that Vesemir skillfully greeted almost every villager who passed by.

The villagers of Kael Village seemed to know Vesemir, and they all showed some respect in their conversations.

The children in the village did not dodge when they saw them approaching. Instead, they came over and called out "Grandpa Vesemir" and asked the witcher master to tell them stories.

Some of the brave ones even circled around Erin, Hughes, Bont and Fred, reaching out their hands eager to see the two sharp blades on their backs.

This made the witchers who had just come down the mountain dodge again and again, which was very embarrassing.

It was not until their parents heard the noise and rushed over, apologizing repeatedly and driving the children away with vines, that they rescued the witchers.

This scene was far from what Erin imagined, where the bitter and vengeful witchers were driven away by the villagers with pitchforks.

However, after Erin thought for a moment, he understood.

When encountering monster harassment, witchers can be found almost immediately to deal with it.

The livelihood of the entire village also mostly depends on dozens of witchers and witcher apprentices on the mountain.

Of course.

The most important thing is that most of the demon hunters of the Wolf School have good personal qualities and principles and will not disturb the people.

As a result, it is difficult for the villagers not to have a very good impression of the demon hunters.

"Perhaps it is also related to the fact that the negative smears related to the demon hunters have not spread yet."

Ailin remembered the quarrel at the banquet when he first hunted the Water Ghost Queen.

The sun sets.

The sky gradually darkens.

Although the Killer Trail has been widened, the mountain road is difficult to walk after all.

It was already evening when they arrived in the village.

After Vesemir took them around, they came to the inn and tavern in the village.

"Master Vesemir, what do you want?" The tavern owner was also very familiar with Vesemir.

After ordering dinner in a few words.

Vesemir found a long table and said seriously:

"It's time to talk about our purpose this time..."

"The apprentice fighting competition between the Wolf School and the Cat School."