Chapter 60: Red Kite

Wayne didn't expect Keira's reaction to be so fast, and she sent a reply letter through the cute maid the next day.

The content of the reply letter was not as tactful and implicit as Wayne's, but directly said that she was interested in Wayne, the Witcher.

Tonight, they agreed to have dinner together at a high-end club called "Red Kite".

Although surprised by the action of the sorceresses, when things came to a head, Wayne didn't retreat.

He didn't go to the appointment in a suit of armor, but specially ran to the barbershop and clothing store in the city to dress himself up well.

Although he was not used to wearing medieval men's formal wear, after dressing up, he successfully transformed from a young warrior image into a handsome boy with a heroic temperament.

And such dressing up attracted Geralt's ridicule, saying that he looked more like a young master from a noble family than a Witcher now.

"Red Kite" was a high-end club near the wealthy district. It not only provided food, drink, and entertainment but also provided different services such as massage and accommodation.

This club had a total of three floors, each with four huge private rooms, with very luxurious interior decoration, equipped with more than a dozen professional servants, and special bards playing popular music, which could be called a five-star hotel in the Middle Ages.

Of course, the consumption here was not cheap. A private room cost at least fifty orens per night. People coming and going here were all wealthy or noble figures in Wyzima.

When Wayne arrived at the club ten minutes early, he was immediately told by the beautiful maid waiting outside the door that Keira had already rented a private room in advance, and he just needed to go up and wait.

No way, he could only walk into the luxury private room that had been booked like a gigolo supported by a rich woman.

To be honest, even though he had lived two lives, this was Wayne's first time coming to such a private and luxurious private club.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the layout in these private rooms revealed a sense of ambiguity in luxury.

After waiting in the private room for seven or eight minutes with some embarrassment, a light footstep came from outside the private room.

Accompanied by pleasant female laughter, a beautiful woman with exquisite makeup pushed the door and walked in.

She was wearing a red low-cut long dress, revealing exquisite collarbones and two white semi-circles. Her figure was petite and exquisite, she had bright golden short hair, and her eyebrows revealed a proud temperament. She was the current royal advisor of Temeria, Keira Metz.

Seeing Wayne in the private room with an embarrassed expression, Keira's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile:

"Are you the Witcher, Wayne?"

Wayne politely invited Keira to sit at the dining table before answering with a smile:

"Yes, Lady Keira, it is an honor to be able to invite you to dinner together."

Seeing that the two guests had arrived, the maid serving on the side very sensibly let the chef serve the food and wine, and then retreated outside the room, waiting for the summons.

Keira covered her mouth and chuckled, her blue eyes shining slightly, and she didn't see any outsiders at all, like a curious little girl, asking about Wayne's experience as a Witcher.

Wayne didn't refuse either, picking some experiences that wouldn't reveal the Witcher's secrets, and chatted with Keira in a low voice.

For example, the training at Kaer Morhen, the unruly commoners of the Kaedwen kingdom, the high-stakes gambling in Flotsam, and the battles against various monsters.

At the same time, he also chatted with the sorceress about topics related to Aretuza.

Although one was a spellcaster, dealing with books and nobles all day, and the other was a warrior, mixing with farmers and monsters every day.

But human curiosity, plus Wayne's fairly good eloquence, and his deliberate flattery of the sorceress, made the two people with completely different experiences have a fairly enjoyable chat.

After drinking half of the wine, Keira, who had drunk a whole bottle of famous red wine, licked her red lips with unfinished business, stroked from her collarbone to her chest with her fingers, looked at Wayne with charming eyes, and said:

"It's really a good night, Wayne."

"I've been too busy during this time. Being able to share a delicious dinner with a witty and humorous Witcher like you is also a rare relaxation for me."

"However, I think you suddenly wanted to visit me, it shouldn't just be because you want to know me."

"Did you encounter any difficulties that need a sorcerer to solve?"

Looking at Keira's hook-like eyes and provocative movements, to be honest, as a virgin, Wayne was really a bit unable to withstand it.

He coughed lightly, adjusted his sitting posture, and then said:

"You are really a wise lady. My rash visit this time does have other purposes."

Keira glanced at Wayne's lower abdomen, smiled more charmingly, looked at Wayne with hook-like eyes, and said meaningfully:

"Say it, Wayne, I'm in a good mood today."

"As long as it's not too excessive a request, I will consider it."

Wayne pretended not to hear the other meanings in Keira's words, but told the agreement between him and the dwarf blacksmith master Eibhear in a storytelling way.

And then requested sincerely:

"Lady Keira, I heard that you are a noble lady who loves to collect fine wine, so I came here rashly, hoping to buy a bottle of fine wine from Toussaint, East of the East, from you."

"Of course, if it is inconvenient for you to part with it, then I hope to buy some meteorite iron and moon dust from you or your sorcerer friends as materials for me to cast weapons."

Hearing this, Keira was silent for a second or two, shook the wine glass filled with red wine with her white fingers, then looked into Wayne's eyes, showed a smile, and said:

"No problem, Wayne, I like your frank personality."

"Although it's the first time we meet, I think we should be able to become friends in the future."

"As a friend, I will give you a bottle of East of the East for free to solve your trouble."

Saying this, the sorceress picked up the napkin on the table, wiped her red lips, and said with a smile:

"However, I am a bit drunk now."

"As a brave gentleman, shouldn't you take the initiative to send me home?"

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The next morning, Wayne walked out of Keira's mansion, holding the East of the East fine wine she gave him, and couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.

The sorceresses of this period were really rich. Such a bottle of East of the East fine wine, if sold on the market, could sell for at least eight hundred orens, which was more expensive than a good horse.

But Keira didn't even blink her eyes and gave it to him, a person she met for the first time.

Of course, it was mainly because Wayne, as a Witcher, was definitely the kind of person with utilization value for sorceresses.

Investing a little small favor in the early stage might be able to get greater returns in the future, but this didn't prevent Wayne from having some good feelings for Keira.

When judging people, look at their actions, not their hearts. If others really help you, no matter what, you need to be grateful.

As a person with principles, Wayne decided that in order to repay this help, if Keira had any difficulties that needed help in the future, as long as it didn't violate his principles, he would definitely lend a helping hand and help the sorceress once.

With this idea, Wayne took the hard-won East of the East and went to the blacksmith shop of the dwarf blacksmith master Eibhear.

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

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 61 =====