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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 · Fantasi
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155 Chs

THE FOUNDING FESTIVAL (1)

"DRINK this tea– I brewed it myself."

"Thank you, Quin oppa," Gypsy said, then she turned to the teacup in her hands and was instantly amazed. "It's pretty."

Yes, the tea was pretty because of its color.

At first, it was pink. Then it became purple. Finally, the tea inside the small teacup showed both colors. It reminded her of the ocean divided into different colors– murky and clear.

"The tea is magical," she said, still in awe. Then she raised her head to look at Quinn. "Is it because it was brewed by a genius wizard?"

"That tea is made from Arco leaves that only grow in the Mage Tower," Quin, who was sitting on the chair across from her, said. After he burned something in the backyard earlier, the wizard brought her to the cabin's small but cozy dining area to have tea. "It's good for calming nerves, and it actually tastes good. Moreover, it's not sold anywhere so savor it."