Cranberry and Zombie were unable to arrive at the mansion before the guard raised the alarm.
Why?
"Someone's here...!"
/Servant's quest failed\
Because they were spotted by a group of werewolves that stayed behind when the whole pack rushed to storm the mansion.
Six massive werewolves approached them.
Cranberry casually lifted up her baseball bat and rested it on her shoulder while Zombie dug in his heels, preparing to lunch at the opponents.
"Whoa! Relax there, buddy! We don't mean any harm!"
Suddenly one of the werewolves raised his hands, showing that he has no evil intentions, and stepped in front of his group.
Cranberry raised her brow and waited.
Since she didn't attack, the werewolf took it as a sign of willingness to listen.
"Your hair is red, and you have a large undead puppet with you, are you the young lady Cranberry by any chance...?"
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