Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

This answer surprised Glenn.

He looked at Ravel and teased: "With your temper, won't you bully them, like do something dirty..."

"No!" Ravel's face flushed red, like an angry calf, "My mother strictly prohibits me from bullying the servants at home! I can't violate women at will, this is not noble enough!"

This family is really... weird, but you deserve it for provoking me. When I go back, I will let you experience the feeling of being oppressed... Glenn thought wickedly in his heart.

Among the noble children that the original owner had come into contact with, many had taken lives, and bullying civilians and servants was almost commonplace.

If Glenn meets these people again, he will definitely teach them a lesson.

As for this Ravel, if he didn't look like he had a life in his hands, Glenn might have sent him to death.

He had seen countless kinds of people in his previous life, and his judgment of the murderer was relatively accurate.

Tia on the side was a little confused, as if she didn't understand why Master Ravel knew what Glenn was saying before he finished speaking.

"What are you discussing? What about violating women? Are you bullying us? Master Ravel didn't do that." She asked with great curiosity.

But her question was simply ignored.

"You haven't told me where you're going yet?" Ravel thought of the maid's question and asked again.

"Where else can we go? Of course, to where I live. Don't worry, it's not far."

……

We returned to the place where we hid the car. Fortunately, the car, supplies and deer were not lost.

The tied big deer was nibbling grass leisurely, its short furry tail swinging back and forth. When it saw Glenn coming, it came forward and rubbed against him affectionately.

Ravel and Tia, who followed, had obviously never seen such a creature before, and they looked at it with curiosity.

After reloading the cart onto the deer, Glenn had the two sit in a vacant spot on the cart and thus entered the outer woods of Bayek.

But after a short while, the two young boys and girls who had just arrived were infected by the eerie atmosphere of the forest and began to shrink back.

"Master Ravel, could this be the scary forest where the witches live as described in the bards' stories? It's so scary..." Tia lowered her voice and whispered to the young boy who was huddled up beside her.

"Shut up!" Ravel glared at the maid fiercely.

The girl shrank her neck and dared not say anything more.

Although Glenn, who was driving, heard the whispers behind him, he did not intend to explain anything and just sped up.

When they arrived at Glenn's shabby house, Ravel showed his disgust without hiding it, and even had the guts to complain loudly to Glenn:

"You're not going to let me live here, are you!?"

Glenn glanced at him and pointed to the abandoned small warehouse next to the house. "No, you have to live there."

Ravel looked at the warehouse, which was made of a few pieces of broken wood and was not much bigger than a dog house, and said dumbfoundedly: "This...isn't this a dog house?!"

Glenn rolled his eyes, "This is a warehouse."

"But what's the difference between this and a doghouse! I don't want to live here! I...I want to live there!" Ravel pointed to the luxurious villa next door.

Glenn took a look at the place and saw that it was an empty villa. When he passed by, he noticed a sign on the door that said "For Sale", and he didn't smell any living creature inside.

Although no one lives there now, Glenn is not greedy and will occupy the place. He has his own principles.

"That's not my house, and even if it were, I wouldn't let you live in it! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up!" Glenn said fiercely.

Ravel shuddered, lowered his head and said nothing more.

But his eyes were filled with flames of hatred.

"Master Ravel, don't worry, I will help you clean it up and make sure it's clean in no time!"

When the maid Tia saw her master being scolded, she hurried forward and grabbed the other's sleeve to comfort him.

But the other party obviously didn't appreciate it and pushed me away.

Before she could say anything else, Glenn's voice came faintly, "You are not allowed to help him. Let him clean up by himself. If he doesn't finish it before dark, you will be beaten up!"

Ravel clenched his fists.

"How can this be possible! The young master has never done such rough work, I must help him!" The maid strongly objected.

"I have the final say here. Okay, follow me in."

Glenn said, and walked into the house.

Tia hesitated for a while, finally looked at Ravel, and walked into the house.

Glenn found an unused room and said to Tia who followed him in, "You will live here from now on. I will go get the bedding. Your job is to clean up here and do housework. Do you understand?"

"I'm here to take care of the young master! Not to be your servant!" said the maid dissatisfiedly.

"I have the final say here," Glenn repeated.

After saying this, Glenn went out directly.

Ravel was already tidying up the warehouse reluctantly, and his movements looked extremely awkward.

Glenn doesn't care, he only cares about the results.

Glenn drove the reindeer cart and pulled the furniture to the pigpen. He could not forget the daily routine inspection.

After unloading and putting away the furniture, he said hello to the guard Yehou, took a quick look, and returned home feeling relieved when everything seemed to be fine.

……

dark night.

A boy in civilian clothes was walking on the street of Dude Town. There were no pedestrians around and he was the only one around him.

A gust of night wind blew by, and the boy tightened his collar, his eyes filled with extreme tension.

As if sensing the environment was becoming increasingly quiet, he suddenly quickened his pace.

He didn't notice that there was a tall dark shadow following him, whose footsteps fell silently as if they had been trained.

The black shadow turned his head slightly to look around for a while, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he decisively stretched out his hand and covered the boy's mouth and nose!

This change frightened the boy, and he struggled like crazy, kicking his legs.

However, it was of no avail, as the shadow was a very strong man, and his palm almost covered most of the boy's head.

Just as he was about to be dragged into the alley, a gunshot rang out in the silent night.

The black shadow screamed, covered his bleeding hand and took a few steps back.

The boy also fell to the ground, but he got up and ran away without caring what was happening behind him.

A group of police officers in black uniforms rushed out from somewhere and pounced on the black shadow.

The captain with the moustache was the one rushing in the front.

Seeing this situation, the black shadow endured the severe pain, and with his intact hand he pulled out a bright silver pistol from his waist and shot at the oncoming police officers.

"Get out of the way!" the man with a moustache roared like thunder, warning.

The police officers rolled to the side, but some were still grazed by bullets.

The captain with the moustache was obviously experienced and skilled. After dodging the frontal shooting, he stepped forward and came in front of the black shadow.

The straight punch that had been accumulating power for a long time hit the black shadow in the face accurately.

Blood spurted out of his nose instantly, and the black shadow fell with his head raised.

The captain was delighted, thinking that he could finally catch the gangster after such a long time in solving the case. At that moment, a cloud of purple smoke came out from the black shadow's coat and rushed towards the captain's chest!

The feeling of his brain being violently shaken made Captain Mustache roll his eyes and foam at the mouth, and he lost consciousness the next moment.

The black shadow also took this opportunity to escape.

……