Xin Yi was deep in the best dream she had had in a long time.
In her dream, there were no beastmen. No systems. No drama. Just a giant, endless buffet of glazed meat. She was just reaching for a drumstick, mouth watering, ready to take that first, glorious bite—
BRAAAAAAAAM!
Xin Yi jumped so hard she nearly fell out of the bed.
"Wh-what? Chicken?" She blinked, disoriented, her heart hammering against her ribs.
The sound came again.
BRAAAAAAAAM!
It wasn't a roar. It wasn't a growl. It was…..a horn?
A distinctly deep, resonant, manufactured sound.
[DING! (⊙_⊙)]
[WARNING! WARNING!]
[Host! Wake up! This is not a drill!]
[High-Level Threat Detected at the Main Gate!]
[Panic Level: CRITICAL ☆]
Xin Yi scrambled up, grabbing her fur cloak. "What is it? Did the Wolves attack someone?"
[System: No, Host. Someone is attacking the Wolves. And they look.…surprisingly fashionable.]
"Fashionable?" Xin Yi frowned, rushing out of the room. "What are you talking about?"
