The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Although we had adapted to each other by the time we entered the northern Easteria Forest on the way down between the trees for about a day and plugged it near the Stile River, the water source of the settlement, we couldn't resist that it took more time to travel than we had assumed.

(Half a day would be enough if I just ran to the temper...)

Indeed, Row (Y) Kaike had left the settlement around noon and had arrived to the outer edge of the city of Warren at dusk, even if it pinched a light rest.

Because of this, if you have biological potential as a silver wolf, you should be able to break a distance of about 80 ¢from the settlement to the city of Warren in a minute and a half.

But if he runs at that speed, Muriel on his back will be shaken off, and he'll drain his strength even if he's normally just in shape, and Chemo ears capture his tired voice.

"Ugh, I'm sorry, can I take another break?

"Gaw."

After a shout (ho) instead of a reply, he lays down on the ground and rests his body, raising one ear and leaning his consciousness towards the spiral of the river, although it is closer to the settlement, since there is no need to hurry otherwise.

"Hmm, let's have some water..."

As I watched her get off her back flutter and suck up to the riverside, I heard a slight bushing from under the wind.

"Kwon, Waffigaru."

"Gawow... (Right...)"

When we have a short conversation, my sister runs up to the tree, still in child fox form, to distract herself from the branches. I also slowly woke up a giant body to gaze at the source of the sound, and caught sight of a giant wolf mixed with black hair approaching me without warning.

"Gao, Guru."

"Gah, guruah."

You got the ability to beast without my knowledge, you're a tough giant wolf... but the smell I feel in my sense of smell is something that the childhood tame of the arm-black giant has. Eventually stopping at a moderate distance, Buster narrows his eyes, takes a tour of Muriel returning from the riverside, and immediately returns his gaze.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... (smells in memory somewhere... hh)"

The moment he's spelling words with a meaningful look, the little fox that was standing there listening on the tree pops up and falls with a full smile!

"Quuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Wow!? (Whoa!?)"

My sister hit that back with a delayed response, and I snapped as I one-bounced with Po.

"Falwong."

"Ku, guau! (Fuck, I'm unconscious!)"

"Waffaaawon."

"Pfft, that sounds kind of fun."

Muriel returns with a soft look like he saw something smiling, so he kneels in again and lets it straddle his back before standing up.

"Gurval, Kuagua Ouaru?

I'm going home, but are you in the middle of a hunt?

"Va, Gurgavo Garuuuuuuuuuuu...... Wolvaol

(No, I'm just finishing up my new habit of power... let's go back together) "

With a fox on his back, the giant wolf with black arms turns back on his heels, and I go next to him to the settlement. I heard that two of my elderly companions who went hunting in the meantime were eaten and killed by giant sasoris.

"Gallu, Gu Gallu... (Of course, I've already fought against you...)"

"Gang, woah, woah."

If demons and humans live, they will be hungry and their throats dry, and it is imperative that disputes arise over land such as daily food and water resources... sometimes taking lives in battles they cannot give way to, and sometimes they will perish.

(Even if I understand it, it's not something I can break... it's a problem anyway)

In a situation where we lost company in our absence, going out again soon is going to be problematic as the head of the herd. Worst case scenario, should we also consider apologizing to Muriel and turning down the request?

If so, I was just beginning to wonder if it would be easy to send her around the town of Zergra or Wiald, and Buster, who was staring at me with an idea face, shows a subtle chill.

"Gufalwo...... Gruva, Vahkuarwon?

(That's not a floating face... General, is that about the woman on your back?) "

"Ng, guahuluaooooooooo"

He meditated temporarily on the words he casually returned, saying them out as usual.

"Kurquaao, Gurquaao

"For a woman in love, leave the herd to me."

Don't push me goofy on my wife's habits against someone I fell in love with (Lancer)... Sure, I can't deny being aware of human heterosexuality as far as I can't lust for a herd of females.

Well, that Muriel is an easy-going thing, and you can hear a easy-going voice from above your back.

"What are you talking about, Dagger?"

"Waffan?"

While listening to the spoken and cutely leaning little fox, he proceeded for a while into the woods to reach the settlement in the evening, breaking up with Buster, who was near the entrance to pick up the gear he had removed before beastification.

Therefore, I will take my sister, who flew over my head again, and continue walking to the edge of Central Square with a brief exchange with the people who welcomed me.

"Phew, that's very well developed... there are houses in the reservoir and neglect (Maba), and elf!?

Muriel, who had rounded his eyes on an unusual settlement since earlier, ceases to see the Witch Hall of the World Tree healing the injured boy Bolt.

"Wow, and it's white magnetic. Come on, let me hear it."

"Qual 'ah...... (don't...)"

Suspiciously, she ate only a little of her clothing hem and pulled it, kneeling in with caution, indicating a leather bag attached to both sides of her gigantic body with her nose tip.

"Hmm, should I take it off?

Understanding her intentions, she asks her to remove the harness connecting the beast bag and hide the hipster cloth she had put in there with her sister in the bush, each turning into a wolf-mixed or fox-mixed cobolt.

As she hurries to get dressed and return to the square again, fishing for her luggage in search of a misrillic mask with a reading ritual caged in order to communicate her will, her sister reaches out from the side to grab the salt-reducing garlic butter and rye bread secretly purchased at the Alliance Combined Tavern.

"Luau, wouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"... woaao (... nothing good)"

I was going to make it a pinch of booze later... but I put on a mask that I regained my mind that it was trivial if it was for my mother, and I gently slapped Muriel on the shoulder observing Listy, the world tree witch.

"Kluuuuuuuuuuuuuu

(I'll show you later if you're interested) '

"Ugh, you're so nervous... it's my first elf."

When I was gearing up after waiting a little for her to soften out, Axe, who found this one (here), approached me with a happy tail wave, so I asked her to explain how to play the beating solo (bump sesame seeds) she bought and give it to the little ones.

"Waaaan, Kwauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

Okay, by the way, what's this? "

Instead, stick your hand in the cloth bag, take out a bunch of dried pasta and tilt your little neck. I don't know... don't create a laid-back atmosphere for nothing as usual.

"Wolwoawwwwwwwwwwwww

I was thinking of eating with everyone else in the evening

"Waruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

(It's food, if you say so!) "

I hear stories of the inhabitants of the village of Viel coming to greet me a few days ago from the childhood taming of a pale giant with a very kemo ear, leaving apples and barley wine behind. Apparently the apples were delicious because of the sunshine problem, but the barley wine seems to be left for me.

(Hmm, sounds like you should hear more from the blazers present...)

Expect opinions like hitting and breaking the stone bridge of the prudential hence, and take charge of the luggage packed all the way up.

Wow, Guovan.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Pair your strides with her, who will return a soft smile, and head to the side of the Witch Hall of the World Tree, which has been of interest to you since earlier. So while Muriel and Listy's offense persisted in trying to make Sa Ho Ear touch, the calm time in the settlement passed.

It should be noted that when I was eating salt-boiled winter vegetable pasta with childhood tamers, it turns out that the buster could also be humanized, so I will go to the elves' fire ring to hem it and ask them to teach me the common language of the continent to the extent that it is not burdensome.

Thus, after spending until the next day making sure that there were no problems for everyone, I turned into a silver-haired giant wolf again, and I put my sister and Muriel on my back to go for the town of Verheim, her home town.