At the southernmost guest room of the Count Mansion,
Maids exclaimed in alarm, retreating one after another, while the mansion's attendants, who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion, raised their swords and looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Within the room, a fierce black-haired girl who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old was glaring at them with a murderous look.
She let out roars akin to those of a wild beast while conveniently snatching a decorated sword hanging on the wall to guard herself.
Her cautious and vigilant appearance was like that of an arching cat.
The room had already been thrown into chaos, as if a storm had just swept through.
Furniture, decorations... all had been toppled over, even the bed had not been spared, nearly dismantled into parts.
"Put down your weapons and step back!"
The leading Personal Guard Knight commanded the attendants to encircle the girl while sternly warning them.
