Time passed, and nearly two hundred years passed.

Green's 300-year probationary period as a second-level witcher wizard is about to end. The Face of Truth muttered to himself. Standing on the thousand-eyed giant crab in the device, it flew towards the headquarters of the dark wizard under the respectful gaze of the surrounding witcher wizards.

What kind of world will the world of this hunting expedition be like? (To be continued.)