Witcher: Master Kiliman’s Grand Ambitions-Chapter 54: The Princess Fainted from Excitement

Foltest still had considerable government affairs to handle.
Halfway through the audience, he had Triss take Kiriman to the rear palace, to the courtyard where Princess Adda resided.
Although the Nilfgaard Empire was currently in a recuperation phase, they had deployed numerous underhanded tricks, with countless Nilfgaard spies secretly infiltrating northern kingdoms.
When they were alone along the way, the red-haired sorceress patted her full, pale chest, then revealed a sweet smile, asking Kiriman in a tone mixing surprise and curiosity:
"Never expected it to be you, Mr. Kiriman!"
"I was planning to find you tomorrow to set out for Flotsam Town together."
"Didn't imagine you haven't been idle these past two days either, actually accomplishing such astonishing feats by eliminating so many drowners."
"By the way, are you truly confident about removing the remaining curse on Princess Adda?"
"That curse is rooted in the soul, quite troublesome. Even Headmistress Margarita couldn't remove it without harming the princess."
"The king even invited the high priestess of Melitele, a grand druid skilled in nature magic, and even many famous local witch doctors and scholars—none could solve it."
"When the White Wolf Geralt rescued the princess initially, he couldn't completely eradicate this curse either."
"Does your Viper School have some special method?"
Different from the initial impression of a dignified lady.
Away from the crowd, when the two were alone, Triss chattered away incessantly.
She recounted the entire incident of Princess Adda's striga curse from beginning to end, revealing many details not present in the games or original works.
As a sorceress who had experienced these events throughout, Triss actually cared deeply about the curse on Princess Adda, which was why Foltest felt so assured entrusting this matter to her assistance.
Kiriman listened patiently while watching the chattering, lively Triss who acted like a young girl, inwardly sighing with emotion.
Truly worthy of being Merry—though nearly a fifty-year-old sorceress, she could still maintain such an adorable personality while having such a sexy body.
Well, considering sorceresses typically graduate from magic academies in their thirties or forties, Triss, who had been famous for decades, could absolutely be called a genius sorceress.
Seeing that she mistakenly believed him to be a witcher from the Viper School, he didn't bother explaining much, only vaguely stating it was his special ability, maintaining ample mystery.
The two conversed quietly until they soon arrived at the courtyard where Princess Adda resided.
This was an extremely luxurious and spacious palace with its own brilliantly colorful independent garden.
As King Foltest's most beloved and only publicly acknowledged heir, Princess Adda enjoyed extremely high authority and status within the Temerian kingdom, being someone countless nobles and wealthy merchants curried favor with.
Because she had been turned into a striga since childhood, this princess inherited her mother's captivating beauty while also possessing the striga's wild and bloodthirsty nature, suspected of having masochistic tendencies, quite famous throughout noble circles.
"Are you the witcher father invited?"
Having been notified in advance, Kiriman and Triss easily met Princess Adda.
This was a young woman about 1.8 meters tall with two long pale legs, blood-red long hair, slightly pale skin but exquisitely beautiful features, and an extremely hot figure.
Perhaps because she was a spoiled princess accustomed to freedom and casualness.
This princess cared nothing for propriety, wearing only a very thin white gauze gown with nothing underneath, almost completely exposing her enchanting body to everyone's view.
Though Kiriman was the only male present, Princess Adda didn't mind at all.
First examining the witcher's strong body up and down with surprised and provocative eyes, then licking the corner of her mouth, she casually lay on the leather sofa beside the garden, picking up a glass of red wine with one hand while crooking a finger at the witcher with the other, saying:
"You may begin, witcher."
"Start your treatment."
Kiriman felt itchy inside under Princess Adda's provocative gaze, but fortunately being battle-hardened, he showed no unusual reaction.
He glanced back at Triss, who also wore an expectant expression seemingly curious about how he would proceed, then nodded at the nearly naked Princess Adda, saying:
"Your Highness."
"Please maintain a sleeping posture, and later even if you notice physical abnormalities, please don't resist."
After speaking, he sat cross-legged on a nearby sofa, discreetly adjusted his trajectory, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.
A dozen seconds later.
Under Kiriman's control, a wisp of his split soul emerged from his soul space, exited his body, and appeared in the garden, somewhat clumsily moving its limbs.
Beside him, both Triss and Princess Adda looked puzzled at his meditating form, seemingly curious about how he could remove the curse without even moving his body.
When Kiriman's soul avatar emerged from his body, Triss seemed to vaguely sense something, but without special tools, she couldn't see the soul in its invisible state.
She just somewhat confusedly widened her eyes, looked around for a moment, and when she found nothing, returned her attention to the witcher's body.
Kiriman relaxed inwardly, controlling his soul avatar to look at Princess Adda, immediately feeling more confident.
In his soul vision, Princess Adda's internal soul resembled a patient covered entirely with quail egg-sized parasites.
Those curse parasites formed from necrotic energy, negative emotions, and malicious curses of unknown origin.
All clung tightly to the princess's soul—some merely wriggling on the surface, some already deep within the soul's interior—no wonder so many experts had been uncertain about removing this curse.
Kiriman considered for a few seconds, then according to his preconceived plan, controlled his soul avatar to approach Princess Adda.
Then extended a hand to touch the princess's soul.
The moment the two souls touched, the experienced witcher didn't feel much sensation.
But Princess Adda lying on the sofa trembled all over, her face slightly reddening, emitting a soft moan.
"What's wrong, Your Highness?"
Adda looked around in shocked panic, then upon hearing Triss's inquiry and remembering Kiriman's earlier instruction, she gently bit her lip and said:
"Nothing, probably the witcher was treating me just now. I'm inexperienced with this."
Seeing both women in the garden calm down, Kiriman's soul avatar quickly acted again, extending a hand to directly cover one quail egg-sized curse parasite.
Simultaneously, just like during divine soul dual cultivation, he closely connected his soul avatar with Princess Adda's soul.
Then directly enveloped that curse parasite within his own soul avatar, using an extremely gentle method to completely separate it from Princess Adda's soul.
However, operations at the soul level manifested in the real world as:
Princess Adda trembling lightly from the moment their souls connected, her long legs twisting together, muscles tensing, blush appearing on her face.
The instant the curse parasite was extracted, Princess Adda could no longer endure, screamed, completely relaxed her body, then fainted away.