Silver wolf appeared shaking the bush.

Originally, it was a bigger body than any other wolf, but now it looks bigger.

The silver wolf is covered with sparkling silver fur, except for a part of his face, and his fluff is very high.

Now that the other wolves had finished their hair replacement period and were a little sluggish, the plumpness of their feet had become noticeable for a while.

Is it an individual with winter hair and summer hair that is difficult to make a difference?

Compared to the photos of other summer-haired wolves in Japan, I feel that there is a 50% increase in the amount of hair.

Overall, the wolf in this world may have a richer hairstyle than the wolf on earth.

... I was singing a nose song while thinking it was hard, but I felt the silver wolf's gaze was cold.

"I sing in Noh weather, but what's so fun about the whole thing?

However, she seemed to be observing the situation with her gentle blue eyes.

Thank you for your cold gaze.

... you're not a masochist.

Even a silver wolf with a slightly awesome atmosphere thinks this is just cute, right?

If this cool gaze were to be turned away from humans, I'm sure it would be depressed.

Of course, I don't intend to expose myself in front of others to this loose appearance...

I was confident that, in the unlikely event that someone from the Queen's Candidate or His Majesty Glenn Reed saw me now, I would die lightly with shame.

"Fuufuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Good evening, Mr. Mall.

From the tree where the silver wolf came out, Mr. Mall appeared this time.

I'll ask him what I was worried about.

"Mr. Mall, I'd like to call you by the name of this silver wolf. What is it?

"...... no"

"Don't you?"

"We only call it the Silver Wolf for its splendid hairstyle. If you want Leticia, you can name her whatever you want."

"Are you sure?

"Well, it doesn't matter. It might never taste like a silver wolf."

Silver wolves are twitching our ears in our conversation.

The thickness and ears are cute.

"Hmm, well then... gu-chan?

In the meantime, let's give it a name from the scream.

Guahh!

Rejected!!

And the silver wolf will shout.

"Don't you like it? So, how's Lou?

"Gahhh!

"Garoo?

"Gahhhhhhhhh"

I tried calling for suggestions with some names, but they all turned me down.

What's wrong with that?

I wondered what was going on, and Mr. Mall laughed happily.

"Fufufufu, that's because he's a male, and he's very prideful. It's not the name itself, it's probably because of the 'sweetheart' name."

"Eh? Do you even know how to call it that?

"... probably. Even though I don't understand the words themselves, I feel a variety of things with the tone and the way Leticia calls them."

"That's quite a clever wolf again..."

This silver wolf, if it had been on Earth, would it have been a circus flower, an idol wolf?

Imagine a silver wolf with a circle of fire and it was interesting to see it unexpectedly stick together.

"Wolverine Ghu-sama..."

Ugh!

Good, let's call it that.

As he nodded, the silver wolf raised and lowered his head.

"Gu-sama...?

"Gahhh!

When I called, I heard a cry back in affirmation.

... it seems like a decision was made by Gu-sama.

"Gu-sama, you're such a weird wolf..."

Uuuuuuuuuuuu

Extraordinary. You're a freak. "

I think that Gu-sama is an unusual wolf to protest.

Gu-sama snorted her nose and quickly approached us.

Looks like I'm still worried about the slicker brush today.

"... do you want me to leave you?

"Guguu......"

No, it's not like that. I just care about the smell. "

As an excuse, I made wrinkles on the tip of my nose.

I didn't seem to like it at first, but I was honestly put on a slicker brush.

I don't feel like Jenna or any other wolf, but I don't like it when I don't run away.

"I don't like brushing, but isn't it the opposite of normal to let me stroke you...?

This slicker brush and comb part are only made of metal and should be more irritating than touching by hand.

Nevertheless, it was quite an unusual wolf to stroke and like brushing.

When Gu-sama enjoys the slicker brush all the way through,

He shook his tail and left with Mr. Mall, saying, "Be prepared to come again."

After a while, Edgar and the wolves left, so I decided to take a walk before returning to the Mansion.

The season is spring.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, casting lace-like shadows through the trees to the ground.

The area around the mansion is like a little forest, and the smell of green feels good.

As he strolled with Lucian as he stretched out, the shrub of his right hand rang.

"Cat...?

On the other side of Lucian, who was trying to protect me, there was a little fur.

Big light green eyes vividly on a small round head.

The gray hair has a dark gray stripe, which is called the Sabatra cat.

…………

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Her light green eyes stared silently at each other.

... a weird cat.

Normally cats would hate to look at people in the eye.

Selling fights with each other, besides being so close to each other, seemed to be the same thing?

And yet, there was no sign that this cat was turning away, and there was no sign of anger flying in.

The transparent light green eyes seemed to be inhaled and were as beautiful as a reflection of the green leaves.

I stared at the cat shaking his beard in the breeze for a while.

The cat looked up at us and walked into the back of the tree.

Walking in alternating directions and looking at us seems to be saying, "Follow me."

"... shall we go?"

I'm worried about it, so I'll go after it.

The cat keeps walking through the trees while checking that we're coming along.

Leading by a guide with four legs, the nose tip smelled sweet.

I don't miss the scent that gradually gets stronger.

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"I can't believe this...."

Where the trees open, where the cat leads.

It is fruitful when it is red and shiny.

For the first time in this world, strawberry fruit was shaking.