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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 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
155 Chs
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THE GRAND DUCHESS

"IT MAY BE temporary, but I am THE Grand Duchess Woolsey at the moment– and Your Majesty is nothing but an esteemed guest in MY territory."

Yvo had to bite his lower lip in order to stop himself from smiling.

He couldn't believe that his scaredy-cat Noonim would step up and talk back to Empress Audrey. However, it was impressive.

[Noonim speaks clearly, but…]

Gypsy's body was shaking from fear.

It was a miracle that her voice didn't crack.

[Noonim is still the cute and small animal that I know.]

Well, to be fair, Gypsy had a petite frame so he would often tease her and call her a "small animal" since small animals were cute in his book.

But at that very moment, his noonim's back looked wide.

[What a reliable noonim.]