"Pluck every damn flower immediately!!" The Dungeon guard, Spyke, thundered at them and they all scrambled from their initial position to the large pile of white flowers to start plucking when a heavy blast of slap landed on Vasperia's cheeks which crashed to the ground in horror.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" He yelled, breathing as if he were

on fire and she trembled. Her lips moved but she couldn't make a sound.

"I'm.mm..I wanted to pluck the flowers."

"As what? Was I talking to you huh? You horrible wolf from hell!! Get back to your position and move the extraction equipment to the third floor now!!"...