Pseudo-Villaines

Nightmare

Jean smiled as she saw what she wanted plastered before her eyes. Calmly, he approached her. His light steps and relaxed attitude were completely incompatible with the situation that was going on right now.

'the 'something' he wanted was inside a cage. He tried to open the gate but it was locked. Too bad. Forced, Jean pulls the bars by force and throws them backwards.

"Good night my sweet wolves."

Is correct. Something Jean wants is a bunch of hungry wolves locked up by Duke Eisen in his castle.

It consists of 30 wolves. Their mouths let out an extremely intimidating growl. The saliva dripping from there also added to their horror.

Once they realize Jean's presence, their Aumans harden even more. Those red eyes looked at him with a ferocious look. As if ready to eat Jean anytime.

"Quietly. You guys are gonna eat. So don't rush, okay."

Not only them, Jean also let out her much more intimidating pressure. Instantly, the hungry wild wolves behaved as if they were obedient dogs.

They are bound by chains. Jean shook her hand at the chain and cut it off without any difficulty. Jean also stroked their soft feathers before removing them from Duke Eisen's castle.

"Now, hunt as much as you. Go after anyone you meet. Take it easy, there will be no one to blame you all because there will be a collision that is the target of the anger of the masses."

Is correct. No one will blame these poor wolves that are left hungry. Jean has found the right person to be a scapegoat for the tragedy that will happen.

Jean let them go roaming outside. After that, he decided to go to the second floor, where Duke Eisen's study room was located.

Jean was passing them. His feet moved towards a room filled with a fairly large table and stool. There are also some shelves that hold books and various other notes.

"Is he here, where he put everything?"

His hands began to take notes that were on the shelf and read them one by one. Slowly, a wide smile rose on his lips.

Like a sponge, Jean quickly absorbs all the important information she gets very easily. Information regarding the number of troops that Duke Eisen had, the mercenary group that he had contracted with, as well as the correspondence with other countries along with the secret deals they made and others, were all recorded here.

In keeping with his analysis, Duke Eisen did want a war with himself and Dublin. You may. There's no problem. But Jean wanted to see who would survive.

He thinks he's enough. Jean didn't have to copy this because her head remembered everything she had read. Because of this, Jean piled up all the notes and books on the shelf and burned them.

From outside, he could hear the sound of wolves howling.

"They have started the hunt. Well then, the others should be done as well."

If everything moved according to what he had determined, Duke Eisen's treasure vault would have been empty. All the knights must have been eliminated as well. He also had to retreat before he fell into flames.

Slowly, the fire began to grow and spread. The first and second floors were burned. All that remains is ashes. While on the third and fourth floors, the fishy smell of blood and carrion scattered everywhere.

Tonight really became an eternal nightmare for Duke Eisen.