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Chapter 156 - Chapter 156 The Witcher gave an awkward laugh

"It's said that many people witnessed you staying in that beautiful princess's bedchamber for several nights."

"To describe such a relationship with 'friendship,' isn't that a bit too stiff?"

The Witcher gave an awkward laugh, sidestepping the question, then said:

"The reason I bring this up is because I have a method to lift curses."

"However, this method is a bit intimate, and I haven't brought it up before to avoid misunderstandings."

"Now, seeing you in such pain, I feel that even if it's a bit impolite, I should tell you."

Francesca pondered for a few seconds upon hearing this.

Princess Adda's curse was known to all.

Even the high-ranking healer Margareta couldn't cure it, but the Witcher in front of her had. This was absolutely true, not a lie.

Regardless, her current physical state was indeed making Francesca very uncomfortable.

Being unable to use the magic within her made her almost a normal elven girl, her body filled with weakness.

As for the Lady of the Lake's promise of further sealing after three days, the sorceress didn't actually believe it too much.

The reason she wasn't panicking was simply that she had secretly informed the elven sage Aida Aemin.

She believed that once the knowledgeable elven sage arrived, there would surely be a solution for this curse.

Now, hearing the Witcher say this, Francesca pondered for a few seconds, then said:

"Can you tell me the general principle of your curse-lifting method, Guilliman?"

"It's not that I don't trust you."

"You've seen it; this Evil God's curse is quite powerful. To suppress it, I've used almost all my magic, creating a balance within my body."

"If your power intervenes, I'm worried this balance will be broken, causing severe damage to my body."

Indeed, Francesca's concern was cautious.

As the ruler of a nation and the queen of a race, she couldn't be the type to blindly believe whatever someone said.

Such a naive and sweet girl could never become the leader of a race.

Guilliman thought for a moment and decided to tell her the truth, without deception.

He looked into Francesca's eyes, his tone serious, his expression sincere, and said:

"My constitution is quite special; I can almost resist and eliminate any curse."

"So my method for lifting curses is through contact between souls, transferring the curse from the other person's body to mine, and then I eliminate those curses."

"Princess Adda's curse was the same. I transferred the striga curse into my own body and then destroyed it."

Francesca frowned, looking at the Witcher in front of her with shocked and surprised eyes.

She probably never imagined that there was a constitution in the world that was immune to curses.

However, she then remembered that at the moment the Evil God Dagon's avatar was destroyed, two curses indeed entered her and the Witcher's bodies respectively.

The result was that the Witcher was perfectly fine, looking completely healthy, while she, the helper, was terribly afflicted by the curse.

Perhaps this curse-immune body was indeed real.

Francesca's expression struggled for more than ten seconds, considering various things.

After a while, she turned to look at the Witcher, bit her lower lip with her fair teeth, and said in a somewhat conflicted voice:

"Since you're so confident, then let's try it, Guilliman."

Saying this, the Elf Queen used her two slender hands to push aside her skirt, revealing her smooth, jade-like lower abdomen.

On her lower abdomen, a dark, twisted shadowy mark seemed to be under the suppression of some force, constantly struggling and emitting an evil aura.

However, the Witcher's gaze was not attracted by that evil power. He unconsciously looked below Francesca's lower abdomen, at a tuft of hair that was almost the same color as the sorceress's hair, and the more delicate skin.

Oh my! This was too exciting.

Curse-breaking is important, curse-breaking is important!

Guilliman quickly shifted his attention, then forced himself to close his eyes, entering a meditative state, and said:

"Francesca, you'll have to endure it."

"Contact between souls is very sensitive. You need to be mentally prepared."

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