Witcher: Master Kiliman’s Grand Ambitions-Chapter 45: Vampire Beauties

With directions from several passersby, Kiriman quickly found the high-end brothel called Night House.
It was a three-story building with extensive grounds that appeared quite understated and luxurious from a distance, yet felt warm and comfortable upon closer inspection. If he hadn't known it was a brothel in advance, one might mistake it for a cozy high-end residence where a group of beautiful young women waited for their master to return home.
However, the only thing that somewhat ruined the atmosphere was the tall, muscular bald bodyguard standing at the main entrance of this residence. Dressed in short-sleeved leather armor that revealed his heavily muscled arms, with scars covering his face and body, he looked quite formidable and clearly not someone to be trifled with.
When the bald muscular bodyguard noticed Kiriman approaching, he first crossed his arms, blocking the witcher's path, then frowned and said in a deep, resonant voice:
"Apologies, sir."
However, the only thing that somewhat ruined the atmosphere was the tall, muscular bald bodyguard standing at the main entrance of this residence. Dressed in short-sleeved leather armor that revealed his heavily muscled arms, with scars covering his face and body, he looked quite formidable and clearly not someone to be trifled with.
"You appear to be a new face. Please present your membership card. Otherwise, I must beg your pardon, but I cannot let you enter."
When the bald muscular bodyguard noticed Kiriman approaching, he first crossed his arms, blocking the witcher's path, then frowned and said in a deep, resonant voice:
Though he lacked a membership card, he wasn't worried at all. Instead, he asked with keen interest:
"Might I ask how one becomes a member here?"
Although the bald muscular bodyguard looked fierce, he spoke quite methodically. Studying Kiriman's impressive physique, appearance, and extraordinary bearing, he seemed to recognize his witcher identity and adopted a more cautious attitude:
"To become our member, aside from paying an annual basic fee of three hundred Orens, you must also have recommendations from other members - at least two."
Kiriman was momentarily taken aback, genuinely surprised that Night House operated at such a high level with a membership system. As expected of a place run by higher vampires - truly extraordinary.
"The specific prices need to be negotiated with the girls themselves."
"Our Night House provides complimentary high-end wines and delicacies, operating only in the afternoon and evening. However, most girls choose to rest during holidays - whether they wish to work is entirely their own decision."
"If you cannot accept these conditions, please don't trouble us. Don't invite embarrassment upon yourself."
Hearing these stringent requirements, Kiriman mentally clicked his tongue in amazement. These weren't prostitutes - they were practically like noble young ladies! Was the higher vampire "Queen of the Night" also an expert in hunger marketing strategies?
Although the bald muscular bodyguard looked fierce, he spoke quite methodically. Studying Kiriman's impressive physique, appearance, and extraordinary bearing, he seemed to recognize his witcher identity and adopted a more cautious attitude:
"Hey! Look here!"
After all, he was just an ordinary person. Though the bald bodyguard appeared quite intimidating, his mental strength wasn't much greater than average. Kiriman's Axii Sign level wasn't high, but his magical power had reached that of a seasoned witcher. In an instant, he hypnotized the bald bodyguard before him, making his expression turn dull.
He grinned slightly, then said softly:
"Don't be nervous. I'm a regular here, a member of Night House."
"Now, let me enter, then return to your post as if nothing happened."
The Axii Sign indeed proved effective. After Kiriman used vocal hypnosis, the bald bodyguard indeed stopped blocking him, obediently returning to his post to continue his bodyguard duties.
Ignoring the bodyguard, Kiriman walked to the main door with a faint smile, pushed it open, and entered with complete composure.
............
Maintaining a friendly smile on his face, he distracted the bald bodyguard while making the hand gesture for Axii Sign with his fingers, saying:
When Kiriman pushed open the door and entered the hall, what caught his eye besides the various exquisite red-dominated decorations and furniture were three girls sitting in the hall in different poses, each catching his attention in their own way.
Closest to him was a petite girl with golden long hair, sky-blue eyes, and features as delicate as a doll's. She sat on a high stool with her hands crossed over her abdomen in a ladylike posture. Yet contrary to her pure, delicate appearance, her figure was curvaceous and well-proportioned. Dressed in an elaborate blue-red gown that revealed her long, pink-white thighs, she evoked an impulse to hold her in one's arms.
After all, he was just an ordinary person. Though the bald bodyguard appeared quite intimidating, his mental strength wasn't much greater than average. Kiriman's Axii Sign level wasn't high, but his magical power had reached that of a seasoned witcher. In an instant, he hypnotized the bald bodyguard before him, making his expression turn dull.
One was a typically voluptuous beauty. Her dark brown hair was permed into curls, with slightly seductive makeup, wearing a rather revealing backless evening gown. She lounged lazily on a leather sofa, completely unconcerned about her exposed fair skin, radiating intense feminine charm.
The final beauty appeared to be the restrained type - slender figure, heroic features between her eyebrows, and an alluring aura. Holding an ornate silver smoking pipe, she leaned against the sofa, taking small puffs of smoke. She was the first to notice Kiriman's entrance, her gaze quite sharp.
When the witcher fully entered Night House's main hall, all three vampire beauties fixed their eyes on him, motionless, creating a somewhat strange atmosphere.
Vampire vision far surpassed ordinary humans, with built-in dark vision. They all immediately detected the anomaly in this strong, handsome man - those amber beast-like vertical pupils were far too conspicuous. Especially for vampire beauties, how could they not have heard of the witcher's reputation?
However, at this moment, Kiriman carried no weapons and wore a calm smile, showing no hostile intent. Even so, the three vampire beauties didn't dare let their guard down. Though their facial expressions remained unchanged, their bodies seemed somewhat tense, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually grew tense.
The Axii Sign indeed proved effective. After Kiriman used vocal hypnosis, the bald bodyguard indeed stopped blocking him, obediently returning to his post to continue his bodyguard duties.
"Sir, why have you come so early?"
Ignoring the bodyguard, Kiriman walked to the main door with a faint smile, pushed it open, and entered with complete composure.
Hearing this, Kiriman shifted his gaze to her fair chest and enchanting face, chuckling softly as he said:
"Beautiful lady, I am a special guest requesting special treatment - that shouldn't be unreasonable."
"But don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble and won't harm any of you beauties."
"Before we truly engage, I'd like to offer a gift, hoping you'll appreciate it."
After speaking, his eyes swept across the faces of the three vampire beauties once more. Then he turned to take an ornate gilded tray from a nearby table, drew a small knife from his waist, and under the watchful eyes of the vampire beauties, made a cut on his own wrist.
Fresh blood immediately poured out, accumulating steadily in the gilded tray as a strong bloody scent rapidly spread through the hall. Only when the gilded tray was filled with blood did the wound on Kiriman's hand automatically heal, showing no trace of any cut.
He picked up the blood-filled gilded tray, neither flushed nor breathless, still wearing that calm smile. Watching the three vampire beauties opposite him with their throats slightly moving, bodies trembling, eyes revealing thirst, he said with a smile:
"Please accept my gift."
"I hope to spend some harmonious and enjoyable time with you all."