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After the meal, Geralt sat on the sofa and turned on the computer.

Log in to the official Witcher website.

There is a short website:

[No.: TGW20020621-18-D, acceptance completed, task completed, reward paid. 】

The guild is known to have five special types of work:

Operator [Miss Elizabeth]

Messenger [Mr. Raven]

Investigator [Hound Boy]

Scavenger【Master Vulture】

Acceptance Officer [Mrs. Owl].

The existence of Mrs. Owl is more mysterious than Miss Elizabeth.

Next, Geralt wandered around the mission area while watching TV series with his dog.

The protagonist in the play is a high school student who is in the nerd camp and is the target of bullying.

She has a weak and low self-esteem, and has a crush on the school beauty.

On the eve of his 18th birthday, a meticulously dressed old white male gentleman suddenly appeared.The gentleman told the protagonist that his father was a great demon hunter and wanted his son to be an ordinary person, so he sealed the protagonist's talent and gave it to his sister-in-law to raise.

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The old gentleman tells the protagonist that the seal on his body has begun to loosen, and demons and ghosts who covet his talent are about to swarm in.

The protagonist definitely didn’t believe it and warned the gentleman that he would call the police if he didn’t leave.

The old gentleman left calmly.

On the second day of his birthday, the protagonist is attacked by a little devil.At the critical moment, the protagonist's talent awakens and he kills the little devil at the critical moment.

The old gentleman appears again.

Now the protagonist actually believes in the existence of the devil, but he tells the old gentleman, I'm sorry, I want to be an ordinary person.

Seeing this, Geralt was speechless.

To be an "ordinary person" who is bullied every day?

Well, the supernatural realm is too dangerous after all. Everyone has their own ambitions, and this kind of thing cannot be forced.

The problem is, if you want to be an ordinary person and others won’t let you, the devil will come to kill you!

Can't stand it...

However, Cerberus looked elated, especially when the powerful demon was killed by the protagonist.

Geralt asked: "Are you so happy to see your own kind die?"

"I'm so happy." Boros patted the sofa cushions with his little paws, "Next episode it will be that bastard Asmodeus's turn."

"Oh."

After saying that, Geralt was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Replay," Cerberus said.

Geralt: ...

I dare to watch it for the second time. How much hatred and resentment?

Asmodeus, the demon representing [Lust] among the Seven Deadly Sins, is also one of the four supreme pillars of King Solomon's 72 Demonic Pillars.In terms of strength and status, the three-headed dog of hell is far behind. How can the two intersect?

What did Asmodeus do to smash Cerberus' kennel?Or did you attack Cerberus's [favorite dog]?

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Ding dong.

Doorbell rang.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Rebecca stood by the door, staring curiously at the screen.

After installing the visual access control, this was the first time someone visited.

"I, I...is Mr. Winchester here?"

"Are you looking for the young master?"

"Forehead……"

Melinda was stunned, what the hell is going on, young master?

"Yes……"

"Oh, wait a minute." Rebecca jumped to the living room, "Master... someone is looking for you!"

"Yeah." Geralt had already heard it and just gave Rebecca a chance to report.The little maid's happiness is that simple.

Come to the door.

I saw a woman in a long skirt on the palm-sized screen. She was in her early thirties, and you could feel her haggardness through the screen.

A voice came from the intercom on the iron door: "I'm Winchester."

Melinda's voice was calm and powerful, and she said, "Hello, Mr. Winchester, my friend told me that you can handle some special things."

"Please come in." The voice came out again from the intercom, and then the iron door clicked.

Melinda walked into the yard. The yard was full of flowers and plants, and it was obvious that someone had taken good care of it.

The door of the house opened. The person who opened the door was a girl wearing a black and white maid dress. After opening the door, she stood sideways, her movements were meticulous, and her face was filled with joy.

Then there was a black-haired boy.

Melinda guessed that the cheerful voice was the maid, and the boy was the "young master" the maid called.

So...who is the Winchester with the calm voice?

"Hello, my name is Geralt Winchester."

"I'm Melinda Benjamin, hello Mr. Winchester?"

The boy's voice was very similar to "Mr. Winchester", and Melinda couldn't believe it.

If so, then "Mr. Winchester" is too young.

"If you are referring to the 'Mr. Winchester' who talked to you just now, then yes." Geralt could see Melinda's distrust at a glance, which was normal.

It is true that youth is capital, but age represents qualifications and experience, which makes it easier for people to trust.This is why people often say that "nothing can be done without talking" - which is not entirely unreasonable.

"Miss Melinda..." Geralt advised: "Since you are here, you might as well talk about those 'special' things. Maybe I can help."

Yes, it's coming... Melinda thought to herself.

"Rebecca, make two cups of three-flower tea."

"Okay sir."

"Three-flower tea, a drink made with honeysuckle, chrysanthemum and jasmine as its main ingredients, can clear away heat and detoxify, and help you meditate." Geralt explained the three-flower tea to Melinda.

"Thank you, thank you." Melinda knew that she must have looked too haggard.

There is no woman who does not love beauty.It’s just that some people put “mother”, “daughter”, “wife” and other identities before “woman” in life.

Therefore, before complaining about your yellow-faced woman's slovenliness, first ask her if she is too tired, just like a wife before questioning her husband for being drunk, think about whether he is socializing for the sake of the family.

Melinda told her story from beginning to end.She noticed that Geralt was listening very carefully.

"Miss Melinda, I have a few questions that I need you to answer truthfully."

"no problem."

"Before moving to Black Pine Town, did you experience similar events that could not be explained by science?"

"No...certainly not."

"Logically speaking, when something like this happens, the first person to ask for help should be your family. Your husband's appearance seems to be...a little less."

"My husband is starting a business, which is not going well and is very hard. He is a staunch atheist and thinks that I am just hallucinating due to my inability to adapt to the new environment, so he asked me to see a psychiatrist." Melinda continued: "And Strangely enough, it seemed like I was avoiding my husband when all the weird stuff was happening."

Geralt said:

"This illustrates two points:

First, its power is not strong enough to directly harm you, so it gradually expands your fear and despair. When your mental strength is reduced to a certain level, you are its prey.Against this type of existence, strength is the best shield.

Second: It is very cunning and knows how to drive a wedge between you and your husband.Are you more desperate when your husband doesn’t believe you?Feel like the sky is falling? "

"Yes, yes." Melinda couldn't help but choke.

"Have you called the police?" Geralt asked.

Melinda nodded, then smiled bitterly, "It's good that they didn't think of me as a crazy woman."

It's useless for ordinary police to come, they don't care about this.

I can't control it even if I want to.

"What about the church? Compared to other professionals, most people trust the church more, right?" Geralt asked.

"The church...my husband hates the church very, very much, and I don't know why." Melinda used three "very"s, "I secretly wore a cross and hid several idols. But...is it useful to ask for help? ?”

"Yes, an organization that has existed for tens of thousands of years certainly has its reasons for existing. But..." Geralt said: "Don't expect the priests in Black Pine Town. They are only familiar with the Bible and are relatively good at deception... and are eloquent. "

"The church's exorcism procedures are very cumbersome. First, they need to be reported at various levels, and then undergo strict medical examination to determine that the cause is not mental illness. Finally, priests with the ability to exorcise exorcisms are dispatched from the headquarters or other places."

"The most efficient ones in the church are the Inquisition and the Templar Cross. However, the main responsibility of the Templar Cross is to defend the church headquarters and protect the pope, and they are not easily dispatched. The Inquisition...their goal is to eliminate heretics at all costs. Everything. Do you understand the price? Many times the target of exorcism is 'all costs'?"

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"5000 Baileys."

After Melinda was convinced, Geralt quoted an amount.

According to the guild's D-level standards.

Not too expensive.

But for Melinda, it's not a small sum, especially since she just bought a house and emptied her fortune.

Alas, it is still a transaction after all.

Melinda's expression wavered again.

Geralt sighed and said, "Church exorcism is free, but first of all, distant water cannot save close fire. Secondly, 'free is the most expensive', have you heard of this saying?"

Gritting her teeth, Melinda opened her wallet in front of Geralt and poured out the steel.

I counted more than 3 beli.

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Geralt shook his head, "Miss Melinda, 5000 beli is not expensive, and I am not short of money. In fact, even if the asking price is 1 or 2 beli, when you are desperate, you will sell your blood, your body, and mortgage your house. You will take care of your fate, right? After all, it is about your son."

"Think about it again, business cannot be done without justice."

Geralt picked up the tea cup.

Then I remembered that there is no custom in this world of "bringing tea to guests".

Melinda gritted her teeth and took off the diamond ring from her ring finger, "This is my wedding ring. It's worth 2000 beli. I will redeem it, for sure."

"Okay." Geralt nodded.

Geralt took out two jars from the cabinet, "You and your son are staying in the hotel these two days. This one contains fire tree seeds, and this one contains salt, of course it is not ordinary salt."

Geralt handed the two jars to Melinda, "Mix the fire tree seeds and salt, and sprinkle them on the edges of the doors and windows. Watch carefully the next day to see if the salt has turned gray or black."

Melinda put the jar away like a baby and asked, "What if it turns gray or black?"

Geralt said: "It means that thing from your house has followed you."

As soon as these words came out, Melinda's face suddenly turned ugly.

Geralt comforted: "It's just a possibility. Besides, there are fire tree seeds and salt to protect you."

Melinda came out during her lunch break and had to go back to work.

Geralt suddenly thought of a question, "By the way, you just moved here a few months ago. Did you buy the house from the owner or through an agent?"

"Agent...Roman Agency."

"Oh."

Roman intermediary, haha, what a coincidence.

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At noon the next day, Melinda came to Geralt's house again.

Looks much better.

During this period, her sleep quality was extremely poor. She was half asleep and half awake, and there was always someone talking in her ears.

I slept until dawn today.

Melinda had a little more confidence in Geralt, and she told Geralt that the salt had not changed color.

"Oh, I got it. Then I'll come to your house tonight and maybe we can solve the problem." Geralt said, "By the way, what did your husband say about you taking your son to stay in a hotel?"

Mentioning her husband, Melinda's expression suddenly dimmed a bit, "He was very angry and we had a fight on the phone."

Geralt and Melinda agreed to go to her house at seven o'clock in the evening.

Melinda looked at Geralt expectantly, "Don't you have to stay in a hotel tonight?"

After thinking for a while, Geralt said: "Don't check out yet."

Send Melinda to the door again.

"Miss Melinda, don't worry, if the devil is real, so is God."

"Thank you."

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At six o'clock in the evening, the equipment was checked as usual.The difference was that the employer was present during this operation, and the Winster demon-hunting rifle was kept in a handbag for later use.

At 6:45, Geralt called Melinda and told her that they were leaving.

The two families were separated by only a few streets.A few minutes later, Geralt arrived at Birch Street, where Melinda's house was located.

Melinda heard the sound of the car's engine and walked quickly out of the house.His husband Robert followed behind, with a gloomy face and chanting, "There are no ghosts or gods in this world, they are all liars..."

"Mr. Winchester..."

Melinda was slightly startled. Geralt was dressed in black and had a thin windbreaker on - it was already mid-June, and young people love style and are not afraid of the temperature.

The Geralt in the memory had black hair and eyes, but the Geralt who walked over had a pair of bright blue eyes that were very conspicuous.

"I must have remembered it wrong." In view of her extremely poor mental state during these days, Melinda came up with a reasonable explanation.

"Mrs. Melinda." Geralt changed his title and looked at the middle-aged man next to Melinda.

The middle-aged man has a hooked nose and thin cheeks, and looks difficult to get along with.

"I am Robert Benjamin, Melinda's husband." Robert looked unkind.

"Geralt Winchester."

"Geralt, right? He's deceiving people at a young age. Does his family know that?"

Geralt's expression remained unchanged. This was not the first time he had been treated as a liar.

Melinda said quickly: "Robert, Mr. Winchester is not a liar. Yesterday..."

Hearing his wife speak for Geralt, Robert became even more angry, "How much money have you been defrauded by him, and you still speak for him!"

"It's okay, Mrs. Melinda. In our industry, it's normal to be misunderstood. But Mr. Benjamin, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. It's best to have a little awe of the unknown." Geralt said politely Said: "Besides, you should know the state of your wife best. Even if it is fake, if it can have a placebo effect, it is worth it."

"It sounds nice, but it's not a lie." Robert still had a cold face, "I will keep an eye on you and expose your tricks."

"Oh, wait and see."

Robert did not notice that the ring finger of his wife, who had never taken off her wedding ring, was empty.