Meeting
A Special Operations Team for nonhumans received a report at noon and quickly rushed to a manor in the suburbs.
The great fire had completely devoured the ancient manor.
"Did someone poke a wolf's den?"
The bodies inside had all been burned to a crisp. After examination, nearly all of them were werewolves or descendants with werewolf blood who had yet to fully awaken.
"It was practically like hell."
What shocked them most was the mountain of corpses piled up in the hall—which, of course, had also been burned black, looking like a coal mine.
The tragedy at the manor left the local Special Operations Team uneasy. They could only hurry to report it... Naturally, more professional personnel would handle the aftermath.
"Why don't I see your Captain Isuna?"
"Sigh... Our captain is arranging a funeral."
"I heard a werewolf sought revenge on Isuna last night. Who was the person who died to her?"
"Her boyfriend... But he had no family left." The team member shook his head. "Our captain is about to go to Geneva for training, and she can't delay it, so she can only hold a simple funeral."
"What a damn world!"
"Yeah. Damn it."
A funeral attended by one person.
After placing a white rose on the coffin, Isuna closed her eyes and prayed with the priest. She was holding this simple funeral as John's wife.
"Father, I may not be able to come see him for a very long time." Isuna lowered her voice. "It may even be impossible for me to ever come again. John liked snapdragons. I hope you'll come see him more often."
"I will." The priest nodded.
Isuna did not linger long. She soon left... Her flight was today, after all, and the new agency's requirements were strict. She