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"What do you mean you don't feel anything?" Yennifer asked, curious, but she knew what it was about… She also didn't feel anything with the deaths of those men who set everything against their mother…

"You know very well… this revenge isn't worth anything." She commented without taking her eyes off the heavily guarded building.

"At least you won't be alone at this moment." Yennifer said while crouching and watching the entrance and exit of guards from the heavily guarded mansion.

"What do you mean by that?" Cristine questioned, and Yennifer mimicked her. "You know very well…" she said, and the man appeared behind them. "Looks like it's not just Cristine who's out of it." Strax said, "How are we?" he asked next while surveying the environment with his dragon eyes, camouflaged behind a mask.

"Nothing unusual, as we expected… It's a backup escort… The real ones stayed at the main lair…" Yennifer said, glancing at the side entrances with six guards on each side, and the balconies with guards moving back and forth.

"So, the army must really be involved." Strax commented while thinking… 'So suddenly… whatever they want, I can't let the Dragon Heart fall into their hands…' He thought as he watched the entire location unfold in a tense night gloom.

"Do you think we can kill them all? Or better focus on just her?" Cristine asked Strax. Yennifer frowned and questioned, "All? That's impossible." She commented.

"If I told you what I saw, you wouldn't believe it anyway." Cristine let out a faint laugh recalling what happened with her target and their escort…

Strax devastating all those enemies without making a single sound…

"Let's focus on the objective," Strax said calmly, as if massacring dozens of men were nothing extraordinary. "Killing Selene is the priority. If the guards are an obstacle, we'll eliminate as many as necessary, but without alarms."

Yennifer nodded, her thoughts already racing, calculating the routes, distractions, and the most silent methods of elimination. The guards on the balconies were first. "Twelve guards on the sides, plus the two at the main entrance. We can start with the balconies. A coordinated, silent attack. Cristine and I will handle the balconies.

You, Strax, can take care of the sides?"

Strax tilted his head, as if already plotting his own plan. "I can do that. Just make sure no sound comes from those balconies."

Cristine, still silent and somewhat distant, tightened her grip on her blades. "Let's end this quickly."

Yennifer looked at her for a moment, realizing how strange her sister was. Even if they completed the mission, something in her was slowly breaking. But this wasn't the time for emotional distractions. They had a job to do.

With one last glance among the three, they silently spread through the darkness, moving like shadows between the trees and bushes surrounding the mansion.

Yennifer moved forward first, sneaking behind one of the low walls that surrounded the mansion.

The guards on the balconies were distracted, patrolling back and forth but not paying attention to the darker corners.

She analyzed their movements for a few minutes, observing the patrol pattern and blind spots.

It wouldn't take long to find the perfect opening.

Cristine was right behind her, blades ready. Her steps were as silent as the night air. They exchanged a brief glance before starting.

Yennifer quickly climbed the wall, her fingers finding grip on the rough stones.

Adrenaline coursed through her veins as she approached the edge of the balcony. Reaching the top, she launched herself inside, landing without a sound.

The guard in front of her, a sturdy man in light armor, was completely unaware of her presence.

In a quick, precise motion, Yennifer pulled her curved blade and slit his throat. The guard gasped, but no sound escaped. He fell at her feet, eyes wide, and Yennifer gently laid him on the ground to avoid any noise.

Cristine followed closely, climbing the adjacent balcony. She eliminated her target with the same lethal precision, moving with cold efficiency. The two guards on the balconies were now dead, and no one in the mansion had noticed.

As they moved above, Strax focused, his eyes widening. Using mana, he expanded his vision and gained a spatial awareness of what was happening... like a radar.

"Whatever is going on… it's serious… Everyone here is at expert level, at least there are Masters or Grandmasters… This is strange," Strax thought as he advanced like a predator, his sharp senses capturing every movement around the mansion.

The six guards protecting the sides had no chance. With a mix of brutality and absolute silence, Strax approached, moving like a shadow among the columns and bushes.

As he advanced, his dragon eyes, hidden behind the mask, swept the environment. They caught even the slightest details: the slight tremor in a guard's hand, the uneven weight in another's steps, indicating fatigue. All of this was valuable information, and Strax used every fragment to his advantage.

The first guard was facing away, watching part of the mansion's side. Strax slid up to him, his breathing nearly nonexistent. He approached from behind, and before the man could notice anything, Strax wrapped his arm around his neck, covering his mouth to muffle any sound. With a quick motion, he snapped the guard's neck.

The body fell limp in his arms, and Strax carefully placed it on the ground, ensuring it was out of sight.

"One less… who's next?"

He continued moving, silent as the night itself. The second guard was a few meters away, leaning against a wall and apparently distracted. He swayed slightly, fighting sleep. Strax approached, taking advantage of the moment of weakness. The dagger in his hand glinted in the moonlight before plunging directly into the man's heart. The strike was so precise that the guard didn't even have time to react.

His body fell lifeless to the ground, and Strax pulled him behind a column.

"Two down…"

The next guards were in a group of three, whispering near one of the side entrances. Strax knew he would need a different approach here. He crouched down, moving through the tall grass around the mansion's side courtyard. He waited patiently until one of the guards moved slightly away from the others, going to investigate something he thought he heard.

Strax saw his opportunity. He advanced forward, his figure cloaked in darkness. In a quick, silent motion, he slit the throat of the furthest guard, pulling him into the shadows before the other two could notice. The next move was calculated with millimeter precision—he threw one of his curved blades directly into the chest of the second guard, hitting the exact point to kill without making a sound.

"Cristine's training was worth it... it was basic but… it helped a lot…" he murmured, thinking that if he hadn't known the basics… "I'd be all clumsy without her guidance in…"

The last of the three finally realized what was happening, but before he could even scream for help, Strax was on him. With a quick, precise strike, he crushed the man's trachea, preventing him from making any sound. The guard fell to the ground, struggling to breathe as Strax held him tightly until life faded from his eyes.

All six guards were dead in minutes, and no sound had been made. Strax looked at the bodies for a moment, his eyes shining slightly behind the mask. The job had been clean, but he knew this was just the beginning. Selene was well protected inside, and they still needed to be quick.

He returned to the meeting point, where Yennifer and Cristine were waiting. The two had already cleared the balconies and were ready for the next step.

"The sides are clear," he murmured, his voice firm and controlled. "No alarms."

Cristine shot him a look. "As always, you make it look easy."

Strax didn't respond, but she clearly saw him smiling at her even with the mask on his face.

"Selene is on the second floor, in the room at the back," Yennifer informed, turning to him. "We need to enter from above, using the west windows. The main entrance is a trap."

Strax nodded, fully trusting her analysis. "Then let's finish this quickly."

When they reached the top, he was the first to enter, his steps so light that even the creak of the wooden floor was inaudible. He signaled for the two to follow him. The corridor was lit by torches on the walls, and the atmosphere was tense. There was something dark in the air, something Strax felt but could not see.

They moved silently to Selene's room door. Strax paused for a moment, his sharp senses detecting subtle movement. Guards were positioned inside the room as well.

"We have company in there," he whispered, his voice low. "Five guards besides her. They're armed and ready."

Cristine tightened her grip on her sword, her eyes fixed on the door. "This will be quick."

Strax looked at Yennifer, who nodded in understanding. "Let's take out the guards first. I'll handle the right side, you take the left. Cristine, you go straight for Selene."

[Extra Mission: Negotiate with Selene.]