In the world of men, being able to win a sword through one's penis is definitely something that one can be proud of for the rest of his life.

Wayne simply boasted about his experience last night to his good brother. He did not tell Geralt Keira's identity, but simply described Keira's beauty and enthusiasm, Mercy's shyness and charm, and the battle that lasted the whole night.

Then, under the envious gazes of Geralt and Dandelion, he drank the ice beer in his glass in one gulp and said:

"That's nothing. I'm still not as good as you in this regard. I heard that in Vizima's brothel circles, there's a legend about a white-haired hunk. I heard there are girls who are willing to entertain you for free."

After praising Geralt, Wayne's expression turned more serious and he said, "By the way, the commission for Revarden will start the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Let me be on duty in the first week. It's just right. I want to try out whether this sword is suitable for me. I just don't know if those monsters are worth using this sword for."

Of course, he had another purpose, which was to avoid Kayla's birthday party by carrying out the commission, so as to avoid embarrassment when talking about it later.

Geralt took a sip of dark beer, nodded and said, "Okay, then leave it to me in the second week. It just so happens that I just received a commission. Some monsters were found in the sewers of Vizima New City. I went to investigate yesterday and it should be Kikimo."

"To be honest, the sewers in the new city are complicated and have not been managed for thousands of years. Now that the city is being built on top, it has caused such a big commotion. No matter what kind of monster appears in it, I won't be surprised."

“Even in the future, after New Vizima is built, this city will not be peaceful.”

Wayne nodded. Knowing the future history, he knew better that Vizima was indeed a city full of disasters. In a dozen years, due to the influence of the Black Death brought back by Ciri from the Middle Ages, a plague would break out, causing the death of a large number of residents.

Coupled with the impact of various wars, coups, occupation by southern troops and other man-made disasters, perhaps twenty years later, the number of residents still alive in this city may be less than half of the original number.

As the two were chatting, a young man in linen clothes walked into the tavern. He first came to the counter and chatted with Old York for a few words, and then, under the guidance of Old York, found Wayne's table.

The young man's skin was all wheat-colored. Even though it was early spring, his clothes were soaked with sweat. It was obvious that he was doing a job that often required him to be exposed to the sun.

He came to Wayne's desk, bowed politely to Wayne, handed him a letter, and said:

"Mr. Wayne, you have a letter from City Hall."

Wayne took the letter and saw that the sender was Peter, the political officer he had met a few days ago. He couldn't help but smile.

It seemed that after being left out for a few days, this civil servant could no longer wait and actually wrote to him, inviting him to dinner at the pub in the evening.

It just so happens that the house issue has been delayed for several days, so I'll go and feel out the situation tonight to see if it can be resolved.

He took out two copper coins, gave them to the young man as a tip, and then put the letter away.

Geralt looked at the young messenger's departing back and asked Wayne, "Whose letter is it? What happened?"

Wayne smiled and shook his head, without explaining too much, he simply said:

"The house issue is looking promising. It won't be long before we can move into the big house."

Geralt did not show any expectation when he heard this, but said calmly: "Although I really want to tell you, we witchers have never had a fixed place to live, so we don't need a stable home."

"However, you decide your own affairs, and I won't stop you."

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In the evening, Wayne went to a pub near the wealthy area according to the address on the letter. After entering, he saw the elegant political officer Peter at a glance.

He held a glass of red wine, listened attentively to the bard's performance, frowned, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

After meeting Wayne, Peter seemed very enthusiastic, even more enthusiastic than the last time at City Hall.

After a brief greeting, the government official got straight to the point and asked, "It's been a few days. I wonder if Mr. Wayne has made a decision about which house he wants to buy?"

"To be honest, Mr. Peter, I did plan to buy a high-end house, both as a place to live and as an investment in Vizima City."

"But a few days ago, a friend of mine had a financial crisis and I lent him a large sum of money. Now I'm afraid the funds are not enough to buy a house."

Peter became a little anxious when he heard this. A big part of the reason why he took the initiative to find Wayne this time was because the performance summary meeting for the first half of the year and the first quarter was about to be held. The only difference between him and the first-place civil servant was the performance of a high-end house.

If he can get this deal from Wayne, it will be very helpful for his future in City Hall.

Hearing that Wayne seemed to be retreating, Peter couldn't help but persuade him:

"Mr. Wayne, the new city is just being built, so there is a chance for discounts. In the future, all residents of the entire Kingdom of Temeria will want to become residents of Vizima, and the housing prices in the city will definitely become higher and higher."

"If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely regret it later."

Seeing that Wayne seemed to be interested, Political Officer Peter quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "As for the funds you lack, I know a dwarf banker. If you use the house you bought as collateral, you should be able to borrow some money from him."

When Wayne heard Peter mention the dwarf banker, he shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Peter. I don't plan to borrow money from those bankers. They are all vampires, and my income from work is not stable."

"If I take on a debt, I might end up losing everything I own."

Seeing that Wayne was not willing to give up, Peter became even more anxious. He asked directly, "Mr. Wayne, please forgive me for being blunt. How many Orens can you raise now? Let me have an idea of ​​how much you can raise so that I can better cooperate with you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set, Wayne pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "I can probably raise about 2,000 orens now. I probably can't afford other high-end houses. I think I can buy the house that is said to have some problems."

"You may not know this, but I know a warlock friend. If the house problem isn't too serious, maybe my friend can help me solve it."

Peter was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his originally anxious expression returned to normal. He looked Wayne up and down again, then smiled and said:

"Mr. Wayne, don't treat me like a fool. I was able to find out where you live. Didn't I ask for your information?"

"You are a demon hunter yourself, so perhaps you can solve the problem in that house yourself, right?"

Wayne looked at Peter with some surprise, and seeing a shrewd look in the other's eyes, he simply stopped being so secretive.

"Haha, Mr. Peter is really a shrewd official, but I think my purchase of that house has nothing to do with my profession."

"Of course, I'm not in a hurry. Maybe I can wait another month or two until the notoriety of this house spreads more widely, and then I'll take it over. Maybe it will be cheaper."

"However, if another political officer contacts me during this period, I will not refuse."

Peter's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he immediately returned to his warm and kind smile. He picked up the wine jug and poured Wayne a glass of wine, saying:

"Haha, Mr. Wayne, there's no need to be so polite."

"Leave this matter to me. I can complete the formalities for you tomorrow, and I will give you a 1% discount on the price. This is the maximum authority I can give."

"If any of your friends want to settle down in Vizima and buy a shop, house or land here, please come to me."

"I will definitely give you the best discount."

(Thanks to Fat Cat Jimmy and 魍丨魉 for the reward, muah!) (End of this chapter)