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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 WOULD LIKE to have a romantic relationship with you. May I start courting you now?"

Si-a almost choked on her saliva because of Yvo's direct question.

She had just returned and the first thing that he did was to confess his feelings for her.

[I mean, I already know that he likes me. But this is still too abrupt for my heart.]

"You're so mean, Yvo," Si-a complained, addressing him casually this time as he covered her face with her hands. "At least let me wash my face first before you confess!"

Yvo just let out a joyous laugh. "Welcome home, my noonim."

She stared at him, then she laughed softly while shaking her head. "Are you still going to call me 'noonim?'"

"Oh. Should I not call you that anymore?"

"Well, if you call me that way, then I might continue treating you as my little brother."

"I wouldn't want that then," Yvo said while shaking his head. "Then should I call you Si-a from now on?"

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