Sylvia's POV:

Before heading to town, I went to a shop in the suburb and bought a cloak with a hood. I wanted to hide myself as much as possible.

There were many soldiers at the gate of the city, and everyone who entered the city had to undergo an interrogation.

If I went straight to the gate, I might be caught on the spot. I tightened my hood and looked around vigilantly.

Today was market day, so most werewolves who entered the city were pushing a cart.

I observed for a while before I chose the most inconspicuous cart and hid in it.

the soldiers were

in a bucket full of hay and

the cart I was in was stopped, I quietly moved the bucket lid a little bit. After making

patrolling soldiers and managed to sneak into a

old doctor who was reorganizing the herb cabinets. The smell of various kinds of herbs were mixed together, creating a strange herbal fragrance. "Doctor, if a patient is in

some medicine that can replenish blood. But if he still doesn't wake up, you have to take him to the

so many soldiers in the city?" While taking out a few boxes of medicine from the cabinet behind him, the old doctor sighed and said, "There was a murder." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

they found the murderer?" I asked,

murderer

get the chance to see the parade." I also sighed. "But on my

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