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.

go to the rest room.Please

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

if the boy is among the corpses here.It's not yet three o'clock.The child shouldn't have been

replied, moving on to check on the

directly from hospitals, so the

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

called Warren

over to check the boy's dead

body was stained with blood and his limbs were broken.The body was no longer in

on

isn't completely stiff yet.That means the boy had died only less than

manor at that time.It would have been impossible

wolf fur on the wounds are not

a piece of the corpse and analyzed in a

must have something to do

an autopsy and directly sent the corpse here

I decided to steal the corpse

have an autopsy conducted

"Careful."

back on and

formed them into the shape of a corpse before laying