The cruel methods and terrifying appearances of those monsters were a strong visual shock even for her, who was used to life, death and darkness.

Vermouth took a sip of her drink, a dangerous smile playing on her lips: "So this is what a monster is like..."

Fortunately, she had already abandoned the darkness and joined the young master, otherwise it wouldn't just be Gin and the others who were frightened today.

Thinking about the phone call she received that night, a mocking smile appeared on Sister Bei's lips. Monsters, being beings beyond the norm, are indeed terrifying like nightmares if they are enemies, enough to plunge anyone into endless fear.

But if it's one of our own, then things get interesting.

"Lord Vermouth, what should we do?"

Pu Siqinglan stepped out from the balcony, her eyes filled with excitement.

During his phone call that evening, Yuzuru gave them a task—to let the organization know that he had something to deal with monsters.

Given that a few drops of genuine liquor were managed to be mixed into the counterfeit liquor within the distillery, once the organization learns of this, it's equivalent to other major intelligence organizations also getting wind of it immediately.

"No rush~ Let this fear ferment first... like red wine." Vermouth leaned back lazily on the leather sofa, her fingertips lightly tapping the rim of the wine glass, making a crisp sound.

“Little Qinglan, tell me…” Her red lips parted slightly, her eyes gleaming with an unfathomable light, “When a person is terrified by ghosts and monsters, what do they want most?”

Sister Bei's voice is like heavenly music, yet it seems to possess a bewitching magic.

Pu Siqinglan tilted her head and pondered for a moment: "A talisman? Holy water? Or..."

"It's a sense of security, darling."

Vermouth chuckled and placed her glass on the table. "What we're selling is this 'sense of security'."

After all, the fear evoked by an unseen enemy is entirely different from the fear evoked by a visible enemy.