Chapter 76: People (3)
Siern was hugging her knees, her head buried in a corner of the central tower of the Rochester mansion.
While she had been out, the sheets on the soft bed had been changed for clean ones. Even in such a frightening situation, the servants of the Rochester family continued to fulfill their duties to the end.
Feeling that uprightness, Siern remained still, head down, not moving an inch.
In the silence, the only sound in Siern’s room was the tinkling of the windowpanes, shaken by the storm outside.
The desolate scene stood in stark contrast to places like the Duplain mansion, located in the midst of a fertile prairie. This girl had always grown up in such a bleak environment.
And so, she remembered her earliest memory.
At an age when she couldn’t even read, she killed an entire pack of wolves in the snowy northern fields.
Even at preschool age, she had already reached a level where she could kill beasts using only her immature magical senses.
Covered in blood in the snowfield, when she suddenly came to, the whole world was drenched in the smell of blood.