Chapter 31 Red Light District

"Roger, I don't know how long it has been since you received my letter."

Unfolding the letter paper, Ciri's handwriting was clear and stretched, and she was obviously well educated in this regard.

"First of all, I want to tell you the good news. On the last day before leaving, I drew with Lambert. He kept muttering that I was as sensitive as a wild cat."

"Haha, you really should have stayed there to see his expression at that time. I know he didn't try his best, but if it wasn't for the lack of your last period of training, if you could stay, then I would definitely be able to beat him."

"I left Kaer Morhen with Geralt and Triss, and they took me to a strange place, like a temple, where I will live with many girls."

"Then they left me together and handed me over to a nasty brunette."

"You must have heard her name, Yennefer, this woman is proud and domineering. I don't like her at all. I really don't know how Geralt tolerates her strong character."

"Life here is monotonous and boring. I basically don't have time to practice swords. I don't like this kind of life. I hope you can continue to guide me, because you told me that the power will not be a burden for me. I want to learn Take control of it."

"Okay, Ye Naifa is urging me again, I really hope to see you soon."

"Ciri."

Roger smiled and rubbed the letter casually, the letter in his hand was shattered.

After leaving Novigrad, Roger went to some places and found some good guards, but these people can only be regarded as good hands, and they are still far from Roger's goal.

He had a suitable candidate in his mind, but the guy's whereabouts were erratic. He went to several places in a row, and finally found some vague clues.

All information converges to point to the same place.

He looked up at the three-story building in front of him. In the trading area of ​​Vizima, this building can be regarded as the most luxurious.

Usually this place is not open during the day, and only after night falls, the doors are wide open, and noble merchants wave banknotes and pour in here.

They rushed in enthusiastically, and walked out listlessly, leaving behind the gold coins in their purses and the essence in their bodies.

Queen of the night.

"The red light district."

Roger glanced at the plaque, opened the car door and jumped down. Before he could get close, a servant greeted him.

There were flowers on both sides of the road, thick carpets spread far from the door, laughter and laughter came from the room, Roger threw a gold coin as a tip, and then walked into the hall.

"Handsome guest, ten years later you will always remember this night, because there is no better place to enjoy everything in the world."

A beautifully dressed woman strode up to Roger.

"Whatever you like, you'll find the best here."

She put her hand on Roger's shoulder, and the aggressive perfume wafted into her nostrils, and the woman moved closer to Roger's ear.

"What age do you like?"

"Are there any requirements for skin color?"

"Humans or elves?"

"If you like heavy flavors, dwarves and halflings are also fine. Although dwarves may have a little beard, they feel different from humans..."

"And if they are halflings, the soles of their feet are a bit bigger, but the other parts are small enough..."

Roger collected himself and looked around.

"I've heard it's the best here, but you don't say enough."

"Follow me young guest."

"But I'll warn you beforehand that my girls are the deadliest banshees, and they'll suck every penny out of you, and..."

After a slight pause, the woman gave Roger a bewitching look.

It's not magic, but it's clearly more than simply beautiful.

Then, led by the woman, Roger entered the core area here.

Indeed, as she said,

Whether it's beauty or figure, the quality of the girls in the core area is better, and more importantly, each of them carries that dangerous atmosphere.

An inadvertent eyebrow raising makes people want to stop.

"It's not like other places, my girls are roaming the room, you have to be patient and find the one that suits you from the crowd. Believe me, it will take a while, but the process will be wonderful... "

The decoration here is extravagant, and the level of excitement cannot be compared with the outside, but whether it is tables, chairs, carpets, or murals, they are all very elegant. Some of them are very old and seem to be from the hands of famous masters.

And their selection process is really interesting. It is said that many people don't know how many girls are in business here.

And there is a very weird rule here, they only receive the same customer twice a month at most.

Supposedly to keep it fresh.

Indeed, as advertised, no one has ever been served twice by the same girl.

Of course, the cost here is ridiculously expensive.

Roger threw out his purse, and the woman withdrew with a smile.

But at this moment, he heard a familiar voice from the second floor.

"Roger, are you worthy of your little eyes?"

Looking up, Roger saw Dandelion's slightly smug face.

"Aren't you in Niubao?"

"The matter over there has been completed, don't change the subject." Dandelion ran downstairs and approached Roger.

"I came here once a long time ago, and it left a deep impression on me, but the consumption here is too expensive, ahem..."

"So, if you could..."

"no problem."

"I'll pay for your expenses tonight."

Roger smiled and stretched out three fingers, "Is that enough?"

Dandelion hesitated for a moment.

"Although it's a bit overwhelming, I can try my best." He hugged Roger's shoulder fiercely.

"From today onwards, no matter what you do, I promise."

"Really?" Roger smiled and gave Dandelion a meaningful look.

"Not later, I need your help tonight."

Dandelion swallowed, feeling like a pig waiting to be weighed.

"Why, you don't want to?" Roger slowly retracted the three fingers he extended.

"No no, you say."

"I'll do whatever you say."

Roger beckoned, and Dandelion leaned over. Following Roger's narration, Dandelion's expression changed one after another.

But in the end he still nodded helplessly, but at this moment he looked at Roger very strangely.

Not long after leaving, Dandelion found three female companions who met his wishes, and then happily settled for the most luxurious big room among them.

As for Roger, he did nothing but came to Dandelion's next door, locked the door and closed the window, and waited quietly.

The voice next door quickly became indescribable, but the process was much faster than Roger imagined, and after waiting patiently for a while, he walked to the wall and stretched out his palm.

After a breath, Roger quietly broke into Dandelion's room.

At this time, our bard was lying naked on the bed, beside him, three beautiful girls showed their fangs between their lips.

"No wonder you can only come twice a month."

Roger smiled.

"If you come every day, even a cow will be drained."

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