Witcher: Master Kiliman’s Grand Ambitions-Chapter 46: Queen of the Night, Soul Fulfilled

Although Kiriman appeared quite amiable, showing no trace of hostility.
The perfect witcher's blood in his gilded plate emitted an exceptionally rich aroma far superior to ordinary human blood, making the vampire girls drool with desire.
Yet even so, the three beautiful vampires still didn't dare act recklessly, merely watching the witcher and the blood in his hands with uncertain, suspicious eyes filled with longing.
Just then, a languid female voice suddenly came from not far away.
"Hmm~! What an enticing fragrance!"
"Even I can't resist wanting to taste its flavor."
"It seems this witcher gentleman knows quite a few secrets."
"But, don't you know?"
"Even for a witcher, you shouldn't casually enter a monster's lair - this is extremely dangerous. The slightest misstep could get you devoured until not even bones remain."
Hearing these words that carried a subtle threat yet were filled with lazy, teasing undertones.
Kiriman turned to look.
He saw an exceptionally enchanting and beautiful woman with a voluptuous, tall figure but remarkably languid demeanor, who had somehow appeared on the staircase not far from him. She leaned against the railing with an amused smile, watching him while provocatively licking the corner of her mouth.
Even his sharp witcher senses hadn't detected when this beauty had approached.
Without doubt, this must be the legendary high-ranking female vampire hidden in Vizima - the Queen of the Night.
A powerful advanced monster girl far beyond ordinary humans, at minimum a supernatural being level, someone even a fully-powered Geralt would prefer to avoid.
However, Kiriman wasn't afraid. After meeting the Queen of the Night's gaze, he nodded quite amiably and said:
"Monster's lair?"
"Heh, beautiful lady, you shouldn't say that."
"I'm different from those ordinary witchers - I don't consider all magical creatures to be monsters."
"Only those with innocent blood on their hands are monsters in my eyes."
"Creatures who can communicate normally with me, possess normal emotions and intelligence aren't really different from ordinary humans."
"In fact, many humans commit acts far more evil than those monsters."
Kiriman expressed his genuine perspective without mentioning his strict requirements regarding monsters' appearances.
He wasn't afraid of the vampires turning hostile.
The Night House was located in the busiest area of Vizima's downtown, and it was still daytime with bustling crowds filling the streets.
If they truly fought, it wouldn't take long for the military or even royal sorcerers to surround the place.
By then, even if the Queen of the Night could escape, her beautiful vampire subordinates wouldn't be able to flee, resulting in devastating losses that simply wouldn't be worth it.
After making eye contact with the several beautiful vampires in the hall, he revealed his handsome smile and continued:
"I come today with good intentions, hoping to become friends with the ladies, and wishing everyone could spend some intense and romantic time together."
"I'm willing to pay with blood, or with gold coins if that works."
"Might any beautiful lady be willing to give me a try?"
Hearing this, the three girls in the hall exchanged glances, their expressions hesitant.
Instead, the Queen of the Night leaning on the staircase showed an amused smile, staring intently at Kiriman for over ten seconds before turning to her beautiful subordinates and saying:
"Girls, this witcher gentleman doesn't seem to be lying."
"I see intense desire in his eyes, very intense desire."
"It appears he's a gentleman loyal to his own desires."
"Perhaps we really could become friends, who knows."
"Haven't you been curious before about how a witcher's body tastes?"
"Of course I won't force you."
"But I still hope you'll be enthusiastic and give our special guest some special treatment."
"I'm also curious about how witcher's blood tastes."
After saying this, the mysterious Queen of the Night didn't conceal her power, vanishing before Kiriman's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Her speed was so incredible that even this powerful witcher only caught a faint glimpse of her movement.
After the high-ranking vampire left, the three girls in the hall exchanged glances.
The bold abstinence-style beauty and the voluptuous bombshell didn't move, still somewhat hesitant.
Instead, the girl who looked exquisite like a doll with a petite figure, long golden hair, and clear sky-blue eyes stepped down from her barstool and slowly walked over to Kiriman.
She first bent down and sucked several mouthfuls from the gilded plate filled with blood using her pink tongue.
Then she lifted her head, wiped the blood from her mouth with her pale hand, licked her pink lips, met Kiriman's gaze, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice:
"My sisters call me Blue Eyes. I prefer rougher men."
"Come to my room."
"Don't pity me, witcher gentleman. Give me an unforgettable experience."
………………
The following days became another profoundly memorable period.
During this time, he fulfilled the first requirement for his rank advancement.
At this point, the cunning Deep Blue System, just as he had anticipated, presented the second requirement for advancement.
A full one thousand soul points would be consumed as fuel during the soul rank advancement process.
The prepared witcher looked at his already accumulated 955 total soul points and revealed an excited smile.
Next.
Whether going outside the city to eliminate several monsters and harvest their souls, or dealing with some scum within the city walls - neither would take too much time.
As long as he made proper preparations, his first soul rank advancement could begin.