Chapter 198

The chat room fell silent the moment the wolf appeared on screen.

Everyone held their breath, watching the unusual creature with rapt attention, too captivated to even type

The werewolf stopped two meters away from the crowd, its gaze sweeping over the onlookers before settling on the six wolves led by Sean.

The usually docile wolves became visibly restless at the sight of the werewolf, gazing longingly at it, straining against their leads, but too wary of Sean to make a move.

Winnie, sensing the tension, bent down and unfastened the ropes that restrained the six wolves.

Freed, the wolves glanced at Seah, and seeing he had no intention of detaining them, they quickly darted behind the werewolf, their tails wagging submissively.

The werewolf’s sharp eyes softened slightly at Winnie’s obviously conciliatory gesture, but its wariness remained intact.

In response, Winnie simply raised her hand in a polite gesture.

“We mean no offense,” she said smoothly, “We only kept them overnight to ask for guidance. The villagers would like to speak with you.”

The werewolf considered Winnie, then Sean, and after a moment’s hesitation, it returned the gesture.

The villagers behind her gasped in amazement at the sight of a werewolf showing such civility. One man’s surprise was mixed with a flicker of recognition as if he had seen this scene before.

The tension among the villagers eased a little at the werewolf’s reciprocation. A returned gesture was a sign of a willingness to communicate, a good sign.

Winnie knew, however, that this werewolf was only showing them this courtesy because of Sean’s presence. Clearly, it wanted to avoid conflict with him.

Having Sean there was the right move.

Winnie gestured for the village chief to step forward. Despite his fear, the chief approached the werewolf, mimicking Winnie’s earlier gesture.

of Cloverfield Cottage. Is there something we’ve done to displease you? Our village means no disrespect. We used to make monthly offerings to the forest,

trailed off, his attitude one of

flicker of resentment in

unnaturally high–pitched, not like a

ungrateful. You no longer deserve

Once they absorbed its words, fear spread among them, and

haven’t done anything

there be some

wolves before, but no one in the village has ever harmed them. We’ve

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noise, quickly signaled for silence before respectfully asking

be some misunderstanding?”

at the

out. What do

their skins at Sean’s brusque words, instinctively wanting

annoyance at Sean’s prodding, did

seventy years ago, a hunter from Cloverfield Cottage

its story, the villagers learned of its long–standing connection with

a tale from seven decades past when the village was mired in poverty and the werewolf was just

day, caught by a serpent in the mountains, it was saved by a hunter who had lost his way. In gratitude, the wolf

the wolf for its

wolf, “You have the makings of a great werewolf who will one day seek a human patron to help you transform. When you’re ready, find me, and

was a promise taken to heart by

powers while secretly watching over the hunter. But as the hunter became wealthy from the mandrake he had found with the

helped them find aged mandrakes

nationwide, as prosperous as the hunter

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