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[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!

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Butter Up The Crown Wolf

"I CAN'T believe that you're already done with your thesis."

Yvo just sipped his tea after hearing what his maternal uncle (and Quin's father) said.

Right now, he was in Professor Joaquin Davies' office in the academy. Since the professor was also his thesis adviser, he was required to submit his thesis to his uncle. If he could just ask Killian to deliver his thesis to the Academy, he would.

Unfortunately, his attendance was required.

"I'm relieved," Professor Davies said after scanning the papers, then he put it down on the table before he looked him in the eye. "I thought you were going to half-bake your thesis. I'm glad to see that you wrote it properly."

Yvo scoffed at his uncle's concern. "I don't do things half-baked, Professor."

"I'm sorry for doubting you for a moment," his uncle said, laughing. "Since it's you, I'm sure that your thesis will get approved by the panel."

"Then I don't need to attend the academy anymore, right?"

THE RIDICULOUS LAW