Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 60 Red Kite

Wayne was surprised by Kayla's quick response; the very next day, the lovely maid sent a reply.

Unlike Wayne's subtle and tactful reply, the letter stated directly that the author was interested in Wayne, the Witcher.

Tonight, we've arranged to have dinner together at a high-end club called "Red Kite".

Although surprised by the sorceresses' efficiency, Wayne did not back down when the time came.

Instead of spoiling the occasion by wearing a full suit of armor to the meeting, he went to the city's barbershop and clothing store to dress himself up nicely.

Although he was not used to wearing medieval men's formal attire, after some dressing up, he successfully transformed from a young warrior into a handsome and dashing young man.

This attire drew ridicule from Geralt, who said he looked more like a nobleman's son than a witcher.

"Red Kite" is an upscale club in a wealthy neighborhood that offers not only dining and entertainment, but also massage and accommodation services.

This club has three floors, each with only four huge private rooms. The interior is very luxurious, with more than a dozen professional servants and bards playing popular music. It can be described as a medieval version of a five-star hotel.

Of course, the prices here are not cheap. A private room costs at least fifty orens per night, and the people who come here are all wealthy and influential figures in Vizima City.

When Wayne arrived at the club ten minutes early, he was immediately informed by a beautiful waitress waiting outside that Kayla had already booked a private room and he only needed to go up and wait.

There was nothing he could do but walk into the reserved luxury private room like a gigolo being kept by a rich woman.

To be honest, even after two lifetimes, this was Wayne's first time visiting such a private and luxurious club.

Whether it was his imagination or not, he felt that the decor of these private rooms had a luxurious yet ambiguous feel to it.

After waiting somewhat awkwardly in the private room for seven or eight minutes, a light footstep came from outside.

Accompanied by pleasant female laughter, a beautiful woman, even more exquisitely dressed, pushed open the door and walked in.

She wore a red, low-cut dress that revealed her delicate collarbones and two fair breasts. She was petite and had short, bright blonde hair. Her eyes and brows exuded a proud air. She was none other than Keramez, the current advisor to the Temurian royal family.

Seeing Wayne's somewhat embarrassed expression inside the private room, Kayla's eyes lit up, and she said with a bright smile:

"So you're Wayne, the Witcher?"

Wayne politely invited Kayla to sit at the table before smiling and replying:

"Yes, Ms. Kayla, it is an honor to invite you to dinner."

Upon seeing that the two guests had arrived, the maidservant who was serving them tactfully had the chef bring out food and wine, and then retreated outside the room to await their summons.

Kayla covered her mouth and chuckled, her blue eyes shining slightly. She asked Wayne about his experience as a witcher, just like a curious little girl, without any hesitation.

Wayne didn't refuse, and instead picked out some experiences that wouldn't reveal the secrets of the Witcher to talk to Kayla in a low voice.

For example, the training in Kaer Morhen, the treacherous people of the Kingdom of Koldwin, the grand gambling in Floating Harbor, and the battles with different monsters.

At the same time, he casually chatted with the sorceress about the Academy of Aretusa.

Although one of them was a spellcaster who spent his days dealing with books and nobles, the other was a warrior who spent his days with farmers and monsters.

However, human curiosity, coupled with Wayne's decent eloquence and deliberate flattery of the sorceress, allowed the two, who had completely different experiences, to have a fairly enjoyable conversation.

After several rounds of drinks, including a whole bottle of expensive red wine, Kayla licked her red lips, still wanting more. She ran her fingers from her collarbone down to her chest, looked at Wayne with alluring eyes, and said:

"What a nice night, Wayne."

"I've been so busy lately, so being able to share a delicious dinner with a witty and humorous witcher like you is a rare moment of relaxation for me."

"But I think your sudden desire to visit me isn't just about getting to know me, is it?"

"Is there some problem you've encountered that requires a sorcerer's help?"

Looking at Kayla's alluring eyes and provocative actions, to be honest, as a virgin, Wayne was really a little overwhelmed.

He coughed lightly, adjusted his posture, and then spoke:

"You are truly an intelligent lady. My unconventional visit today does indeed have another purpose."

Kayla glanced at Wayne's lower abdomen, her smile becoming even more alluring. She looked at Wayne with seductive eyes and said meaningfully:

"Go ahead, Wayne, I'm in a great mood today."

"As long as the request isn't too unreasonable, I'll consider it."

Wayne pretended not to notice the other meaning in Kayla's words, and instead recounted in detail his agreement with the dwarf blacksmith master O. Henry in a storytelling style.

Then he sincerely requested:

"Ms. Kayla, I've heard that you are an elegant lady who enjoys collecting fine wines, which is why I've taken the liberty of coming here hoping to purchase a bottle of Toussaint wine from you, Dongzhidong."

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you to part with them, then I would like to purchase some meteorite iron and moon dust from you or your warlock friend as materials for forging my weapon."

Upon hearing this, Kayla paused for a second or two, swirled the glass of red wine in her hand with her pale fingers, then looked into Wayne's eyes, smiled, and said:

"No problem, Wayne, I like your frankness."

"Although this is only our first meeting, I think we should be able to become friends in the future."

"As a friend, I'll give you a bottle of Dongzhidong for free to solve your problem."

As she spoke, the sorceress picked up a napkin from the table, wiped her red lips, and said with a smile:

"However, I'm a little drunk now."

"As a brave man, shouldn't you offer to take me home?"

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The next morning, Wayne emerged from Kayla's mansion, carrying the Eastern Wine given to him by the sorceress, and couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

The sorceresses of this era were truly wealthy. A bottle of this "Eastern Wine" could fetch at least 800 Orens on the market, more expensive than a fine horse.

But Kayla gave it to him, someone she had just met, without even blinking.

Of course, the main reason is that Wayne, as a witcher, is definitely someone the sorceress can use.

Investing a small favor now might yield a greater return in the future, but that doesn't stop Wayne from developing some affection for Kayla.

Judging a person by their actions, not their intentions, is how they treat others. If someone truly helps you, you should be grateful no matter what.

As a man of principle, Wayne decided that, in order to repay this kindness, if Kayla ever needed help in the future, he would definitely lend a hand to the sorceress, as long as it did not violate his principles.

With this in mind, Wayne took the hard-won bottle of East of East and headed to the blacksmith shop of O. Henry, the dwarf blacksmith master.

As a demon hunter, he couldn't wait to own a master-level silver sword of his own.

(End of this chapter)