Anette was filled with excitement just thinking of her next mission. Calling it a mission was a stretch, more like a grand scheme.
Her lips formed a predatory grin revealing the sharp incisors and canines.
What was written on the paper slip was information about a ruin, an ancient ruin yet to be excavated.
What lay within those ruins was a mystery, but that was the fun in mysteries.
It tended to attract people.
A multitude of curious people.
She was going to play with that human psychology to her benefit. The power she held with just this information proved to be tremendous.
A wicked grin extended to her eyes as they narrowed dangerously with glee.
'This is going to be fun~'
She fell on the simple inn bed and lazily closed her eyes. Her whole body was sore with fatigue and discomfort, but she bared with it.
Her mind raced with ideas and countless options of what to do with that piece of information.