My Players Are So Fierce

“Back when I was on Greeney Island, those lunatics from the Grey Claw faction would invade my territory every few days. At its craziest, they seized the business from three of my cities within a month. At that time, I wished I could personally strangle that shameless thug, Colando.

However, the situation has changed now.

We’ve all been driven by Father to restart in the Kato area and on the Continent, and the territory on Greeney Island has been devoured whole by that tramp from the Wolf Vulture faction.

The woman named ‘Cecilia’ comes from Transylvania, I’ve already found out. She was once the human mistress of Archduke Salockdale. Who knows what happened that led her to join the Wolfsbane Clan, but the problem now is that the power of the Wolf Vulture faction is expanding and is threatening other clans.

Father’s attitude in this matter is ambiguous, forcing us to huddle together for warmth.

But I don’t trust my other two brothers, so I must find those trustworthy guys, like the Grey Claw faction which has lost power and been delisted.

Arrange a meeting for me with those two girls, I must confirm their thoughts at this time.”

“Colando is dead, what’s left for those two lonely girls to do?”

Sir Palian shook his head and said:

“Don’t bother them, Melia has already found support, and Winnie is busy with her academic career. The gladiators from the Grey Claw faction have been released one after another and started new lives in Transylvania, the past is the past.”

“Haha, it seems you’ve also been fooled by the kind pretense of those two little girls from the Colando family.”

Countess Laura sneered and said:

“Colando dared to abandon his foundations on Greeney, taking those brainless male family members to work in Transylvania. Where do you think his confidence lies? If those really were two harmless girls, why would the leader of the Grey Claw entrust the rear to them?

Their escape was merely due to the underhand tactics of the Wolf Vulture clan and Father’s laissez-faire attitude. If faced head-on, the Grey Claw faction wouldn’t have lost so miserably.

The Wolfsbane Clan has always been a cruel place where the strong prevail and the weak are eliminated. Sir, true wastes can’t survive in our ‘harmonious’ family.

I’m sure those two girls have their plans in private. They have the blood of Colando’s fury flowing in their veins, and can’t possibly swallow that anger. You just arrange for me to meet them, and I’ll handle the rest.

My faction doesn’t lack people.

But it lacks executors with brains, tactics, and boldness. Those two kids are perfect to become the lead wolves of the Black Mane Wolf Pack.”

“You just said that the territory of the Wolfsbane Clan on Greeney Island is already controlled by the Wolf Vulture faction?”

Sir Palian noticed a piece of information in Countess Laura’s words and asked:

“So Mrs. Cecilia is on Greeney Island, right?”

“Maybe, that woman is a lunatic…”

Countess Laura said with a grim expression:

“Her madness doesn’t fit with the Wolfsbane Clan’s madness. I can’t comprehend why Father would allow her to join us. But then again, with all of Father’s secrets, this one is negligible. It’s not just me feeling this way; the leaders of other factions feel the same.

We unanimously believe that Father spreading the power of the Wolfsbane Clan is not really to develop and expand the clan.

He must have his own purposes for forming this blood wolf pack.”

“Sir, the commerce hall is here.”

The carriage stopped, a low voice sounded outside, saying:

“You and that Vampire Lady can get off the carriage now. Also, could you ask her not to swagger next time she appears? The brothers almost couldn’t control themselves and transform right on the spot.”

“Hmm?”

Countess Laura’s expression stiffened in the carriage, Sir Palian shrugged across from her, then opened the carriage door and stepped down.

Outside the carriage, four to five men wearing the security uniforms of the Bataxin Business Association were watching Countess Laura inside the carriage with an indescribable gaze, making this newly initiated Gold Stage vampire thug feel like she had become prey.

Even worse was that those gazes made Laura feel as if she had encountered a damned “natural enemy.”

“What… are you?”

Count Blackmane stepped off the carriage and said to a middle-aged guard with a slicked-back hairstyle and a cane beside him:

“Transylvania’s ‘damned specialties’, perhaps?”

“Certainly, you can think of it like that, a self-proclaimed wolf but actually just a dog, little vampire girl.”

The guard bared his teeth slightly and extended his hand with a gentle face, saying:

“Nice to meet you, let’s get acquainted. My name is Marcus, current security chief of the Bataxin Business Association, and also the first elder of the Shadow Fang Clan. By the way, please have the vampires you arranged nearby driven away.

Otherwise, things will be hard to settle peacefully when night falls, given that tonight’s moon will be fuller, and the Father of Wolves does not like having other malevolent beings appear in the places his offspring reside.”

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