Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The crematorium was very large inside.

In order not to attract attention, Warren and I snuck into the employee's area and stole two uniforms, pretending to be staff.

We put on masks and sprayed disinfectant along the way to make it seem like we were working.

Finally, we found the crematory building.The building was built with its back toward the sun.

As soon as we entered it, it instantly felt gloomy.

The entire first floor was just a waiting area.We went up to the second floor.

The second floor was the place where the corpses were actually being processed.

Countless iron beds were pushed into the crematory by the staff.

"You two are just in time.Come and help me for a bit!"

A man wearing the same uniform waved one hand at us, Clutching his stomach.

Warren and I exchanged glances before walking over.

"What do you need?"Warren asked coldly.

something bad.I need to go to the rest room.Please help

the man took off in a hurry.Uncovering my face, I took a

boy is among the

to

these corpses came directly from hospitals, so

looking back at the door every now and then, we searched for the boy's body.I

I called Warren in a

check the boy's dead body

boy's body was stained with blood and his limbs were broken.The body

were everywhere, and on

yet.That means the boy had died only less

that time.It would have been impossible for him to kill the

wolf fur on the wounds are not

piece of the corpse and analyzed in a low

death.It must have something to do with his

an autopsy and

Warren and I decided to steal

have an autopsy conducted on

"Careful."

his mask back on and wheeled the

a corner, and formed them into the shape