Demon Hunter: I have a red gourd

Chapter 93 Trading
"Wow, I didn't expect that you, a young demon hunter, are so smart." Keira chuckled and turned on the shower head again. The water poured down, washing away the foam on her body.

"Okay, then, let's try a new transaction. You can entrust me with a task, and in exchange, you can promise me another task. Is that okay?"

"Once you've finished my work, I'll tell you the origins of the gem. Plus, you can also gain the friendship of a young and beautiful sorceress like me. How about that?"

"A sorcerer's commission is definitely not simple." Ivan frowned slightly. "You must first tell me the specific tasks you need to perform, and don't hide any possible dangers. I need to carefully weigh the pros and cons before deciding whether to accept your commission."

Keira snorted softly, "I swear on the Chaos Energy that this mission is a piece of cake for a witcher like you. It couldn't be simpler. And, you can rest assured, I will definitely not violate the various principles that you witchers have passed down, such as not getting involved in political disputes."

"Why don't you think carefully about what you can entrust a sorceress like me with? You know, the opportunity to have a sorceress do something for you is rare, so you must cherish it."

"Besides, if it were you, I might even accept the most outrageous and excessive request."

The shower head was turned off again, and a towel appeared from nowhere, dancing gently in the empty space ahead, wiping the invisible body.

Ignoring the hint in Kayla's tone, Ivan began to think about what he could entrust her with.

"In that case, I just happen to have something I'd like a sorcerer to help me with."

While the sorceress was wiping her body, Ivan briefly described to her some of the things that happened after he met Brian in the secret realm of the elves.

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Kayla's surprised voice.

"Wait, what did you say?" Keira's voice suddenly rose, barely concealed shock. "You're saying that the demon hunter from the Cat School crushed something in his mouth, causing his body to swell up and become a giant?"

"This is unbelievable, how could such a thing happen?"

"You know, this is an experiment that several senior warlock instructors from our Aretuza Academy and the Lisberg Group's civil joint venture have spent countless efforts on, but have yet to succeed. How could a demon hunter actually pull it off?"

At the same time, a pair of white stockings with lace appeared in the void and slowly put on Ivan's invisible calves.

"That's true. However, the giant that Brian transformed into seems very unstable, with cracks appearing on his body all the time."

"Strangely, he's been enveloped in a layer of blue light, and this blue light is extremely similar to the light once emitted by the gem I asked you to investigate. In my opinion, it's precisely because of this layer of blue light that his body is barely supporting itself from collapsing."

"After the blue light dissipated, his body disintegrated and died. So I speculate that the experiment on him was not successful, and he was only relying on that mysterious power to barely maintain his giant form."

"I see." Another thin dress appeared in the void. Keira looked like someone who would never wear a single piece of clothing twice. "So, you want to ask me about the giants?"

"No." Ivan shook his head. "That's not what I want to ask. When Brian died, he left behind a demon hunter's potion belt. Strangely enough, his body had already transformed into a giant, but this belt miraculously didn't break."

"So, I'd like you to use your warlock abilities to investigate if there's anything special about this belt." "Oh? That sounds interesting." Kayla, dressed in her dress, reappeared. "It's just a small matter. I can help you take a look."

She turned around and faced Ivan with her back. "Can you help me fasten my skirt?"

Ivan walked forward, pinched the small buttons in his hands, and helped her fasten them one by one.

Kayla didn't wear any perfume, but she smelled very nice, probably the smell of soap.

After Ivan fastened all the buttons, Kayla gently adjusted the hem of her skirt. "I'm done now. It's nice to feel refreshed."

"Then let's not waste any more time and go check out that magical potion belt you mentioned. I'm also curious about what's so special about it that it can survive even when my body grows more than ten times larger without breaking."

"Wait a moment." Ivan stretched out his hand and stopped Kayla as she was about to leave. "I'm only wearing a bath towel and haven't put on my clothes yet."

"Okay then." Hearing this, Kayla took a few steps back and looked at Ivan with interest. "Then hurry up and don't waste our time."

Seeing that she had no intention of avoiding him, Ivan didn't say anything more. As her face flushed slightly, he calmly untied the towel around him and slowly put on his clothes. Just as he picked up the Griffin School armor and prepared to put it on, Kayla's gentle voice rang out.

"Wait, let me help you." She chanted a spell, and a soft magical power fluctuated in the air.

The armor, which was originally covered with a lot of dirt, suddenly became as bright and clean as new under the influence of this magic power, with a cool luster.

Kayla walked slowly behind Ivan, stood on tiptoe, and helped him put on the heavy armor.

"You have such a magical spell, why don't you use it directly on yourself? That way, you don't have to take a bath anymore?" Ivan said as he adjusted his body posture with Kayla.

"Didn't I tell you long ago that hot water and soap will relax my body, idiot?" Kayla gently patted Ivan's back and helped him tie the last strap.

"I'm already dressed, let's get out of here together."

Ivan and Kayla walked out of the steamy bathroom side by side, walked up the stairs covered with gorgeous carpets, and returned to the spacious and bright living room of this luxurious building.

He sat down on the soft sofa and carefully took out the potion belt left by Brian from the leather bag.

The belt is dark brown in color, and the leather surface has an old luster. There are still some traces of battle on it, and there is even some wear on the edges.

(End of this chapter)