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Butter Up The Crown Wolf

[The Crown Wolf game revolves around Yvo Woolsey– the secret heir of the banished Wolf Clan. But Yvo, the ‘Crown Wolf,’ believes that the man-eating wolves that once terrorized the empire weren’t from his clan– but from the monster-infested dungeons. It’s his goal to prove his clan’s innocence. To do that, Yvo has to gain power first. Unfortunately, his “older sister,” the marionette of his greedy relatives, threatens his position as the next duke–] [Skip story mode.] Pressing the [Skip] button is Gypsy’s first major mistake as a transmigrator. In her defense, how could she think straight after waking up in a strange world with a splitting headache? [Do you accept the role of Lady Gypsy Woolsey?] [Accept.] Accepting to play the role of Lady Gypsy Woolsey, the character with the same name as her, is her second major mistake. After all, Lady Gypsy Woolsey is Yvo’s FAKE evil(?) sister. As cliché as it sounds, the minor villainess that she possessed will die at the main character’s hands. [Would you like to activate or disable the System Guide?] [Disable.] Switching off the System Guide is Gypsy’s third and biggest mistake. She thought everything is just a long and bad dream that will end soon… … until she met the main character in the flesh. “Call me ‘Young Master’ when we’re alone,” Yvo, the Crown Wolf, said coldly at her the first time she arrived at the duchy. “We don’t have to pretend as siblings when we do not have an audience, Noonim.” Gypsy, who finally accepted her sad reality, swore that she’d butter up the Crown Wolf for her survival! *** Disclaimer: Artwork belongs to its rightful owner.

sola_cola · Fantasy
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155 Chs

THE PLAN

"IT WAS the First Prince?" Gypsy asked in surprised while she and Yvo were walking along the long pathway leading to the mansion. Only the two of them were there. "He asked his spies to spread that nasty rumor about us?"

Yvo nodded before he offered an explanation. "That's correct, Noonim," he said. "I found that spies that he planted in the mansion, then I interrogated them."

She flinched at the word "interrogated."

After all, she knew that it was also equivalent to torture. It was the norm in this world. However, she didn't have to like it, did she?

"I didn't kill them," the young master said as if he could read his mind. Or maybe the fact that she paled after hearing the word "interrogated" was quite obvious. "I did hurt them a little in order to make them talk. But I let them walk out of the duchy alive, on their own feet."

[Does it mean the spies weren't hurt badly?]