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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 · Fantasia
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155 Chs

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GYPSY smiled as innocently as possible as she gave a casual yet polite response to the First Prince. "I see," she said, nodding. "I haven't seen wolves in the duchy yet since I'm always stuck at the mansion. But I heard from my late father before that there are wolves in the Restricted Areas. However, most of the Restricted Areas are in the Black Zone, Your Highness."

"Are you telling His Highness not to go to those areas?" the knight closest to the First Prince confronted her heatedly. "How dare you restrict His Highness' movements, Lady Woolsey?"

"How dare you interrupt my conversation with His Highness?" she snapped back at the knight as calmly as she could. "The Winterbone Duchy is an independent state, and I am currently the master of this land. I am not restricting His Highness's movements– I am merely giving a gentle reminder as I do not want any harm to befall on anyone who visits our territory."