Woof Woof Story ~I Said I Wanted To Be A Rich Person’s Dog, Not A Fenrir!~

"Wow! (Ugh, Kish Kish!

Right now, I'm on the lookout for quiche. I'm a very common dog kept in your mansion.

If I were to raise something different, I guess I could beam it out of my mouth.

That's why I came back to my plate at the back door of the kitchen.

When I saw it, there was an ancestor sticking his face in my plate.

"Wow?! (Uho! Intruder?!

"Nah? (Alas? Was this your dinner?

An intruder who was sticking his face in the plate noticed me and raised his face.

It was a cat.

He was a beautiful hairy cat, red as blood.

Oh, my God, is the cat in this world red in hair?

He has glossy "Tsuya" and hedgy eyes reminiscent of Jade Ball "Emerald" and a limp figure reminiscent of a woman's body.

When the red cat turned this way, she gave a tingling tongue.

"Nyah (you, you're eating something very good. Because it smells so good, if I do...)"

"Wow! (Wow, Wye's Kissy!

I was so excited!

Doihi! Doihi!

I wonder if there's even a little left, sticking my face in the plate, but the quiche there, it had been nicely flattened.

"Nyah."

In a strangely fancy move, the Red Cat twists its long tail.

Ugh, cute.

I want to be. I want to be fucked. I want to cheek.

This guy, what a high moffing force in front of me...!

Oh, no, it's not. Don't be deceitful!

"Wow! (Forgive me for apologizing! Give it back! Give it back! My lunch mesh! Kish! I've been looking forward to it, Kish!

Wow, barking, letting his forelegs jump gradually in front of the cat.

"Nya-na (wait, wait. I apologize for eating on my own. I'm sorry, so I'll bring something tasty next time to apologize, too. So I was wondering if you could forgive me."

"Wow (... eh. The cat? Say something delicious, don't you want to bring a mouse body or something?

"Nyah. (Oh, excuse me. I can't make delicious rice so far on boulders, but I'm a little confident in making sweets)"

"Wow (sweets...)"

"Nyah (oh, don't you like sweet things?

"Wow! (I love it! Jiuru!)"

But how do you make sweets with your cat's hands?

It is a mystery.

I wonder where this cat came from.

Strange color or elegance for a wildcat.

"Nha (oh? You, if you look closely, have a lot of interesting presence.)"

Jade's eyes watching me narrowed demonically.

"Wow, wow! (Hey, what the fuck!? There's nothing wrong with you! Dog! I'm a dog! You're a dog no matter where you look from!?

"Nyah (no matter what you look like from anywhere... Well, fine. I liked you. Won't we be friends?

"Wahoo (Friends?!

And you're my friend. That's abrupt.

Friends have been long and unfamiliar in previous lives.

Toilet rice. Time off just to ram it to your desk. Yes, make a pair.

Ugh, it hurts my heart. Let's not think back on our previous lives.

Speaking of friends, I'd like to get along with the Gallows, but they think they're servants or something about themselves...

"Wow (be, I don't mind... You're a cat, aren't you? Are you good with dogs?

"Nah. (Oh, what does it have to do with race to be your friend? Besides, I'm not a cat)"

No, you're a cat.

Crimson furrows are rare, but they only look like cats from anywhere.

"Nyah (let me introduce myself. My name is Hecarte-Luluals and I am a Witch of the Feltberg Forest. Later, get to know me)"

With that name, the Red Cat graced her gracefully.

Witch.

A witch.

Following the demon, now I'm here with the witch.

……………

I often observe and notice cats.

Oh, okay.

That's him.

It hurts.

You call yourself a witch, the cat of.

Understood.

"Wow (I'm Louta. It's a pet in this house. And it's a dog)"

"Nyah (although I don't know why you emphasize being such a dog...... Louta. Heh, even the name is interesting. Nice to meet you, Louta)"

Red Cat Hecarte jumped flutterly and landed on a nearby tree branch.

It was a strange move that didn't make me feel weighty, like it floated with invisible force rather than jumped.

"Nyah (see you then. Louta-kun)"

As he laughed, his eyes narrowed demonically, and Hecarte's figure vanished like smoke.

"Wahu?! (Oh, haunt?!

Some kind of horny cat who's haunted, good at making sweets and calls herself a witch?

Attribute molly, man!

I became friends with such a suspicious cat that day.

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It was one night.

As usual, I took too many naps, and I was blurring up at the moon I could see through the window as I accompanied the lady to bed.

There is no howling desire.

Apparently, that one is limited to the full moon.

And, rarely, the lights are on the building opposite.

"Wahoo... (Is that your dad's study?)"

It's unusual to be awake all this time.

Maybe I should go say hello.

You've been busy working lately, and I haven't seen you.

Let's pretend it won't be long.

I don't even care if I'm a man.

When I get out of the lady's arms I hug her, I leave the room quietly so that I don't make footsteps.

When it's this time of year, there's no maid around at night.

Usually it's time to steal away, but there's a verse called "Fushi" where the old man is wary about the sausage thing the other day.

Let's make room for a moment.

Oh, my God. Go down the hallway, move to the building on the other side, climb the stairs and go upstairs.

Turn to the right and go to Mr. Daddy's study.

"Khun Khun (Daddy. Are you there?

As soon as I knocked on the door with my front leg pounding, Mr. Daddy came out.

"Oh, isn't that Louta? Can't you sleep either?

Your dad's cheeks are slightly red.

I also smelled a little alcohol.

Were you in the middle of the evening?

"Fair enough. Come in."

Your dad's study is full of books.

I guess I'm studying a lot.

I have no idea what kind of work a big businessman does.

"Would you like a drink, too?

With that said, Dad took the beautiful "Kira" vibrant rock glass out of the shelf.

Squeeze the cork of the bottle on your desk and open it, tilting it into the glass.

The amber liquid made a tot of creepy noise and poured into the glass.

"Well, give it a try"

Dad, you shouldn't let an animal take alcohol.

Drink, though!

I'm not a dog!

No, it's a dog (calling itself), though!

Lick the glass of amber placed on the floor with a pepper.

"Wahoo... (wahoo... yum... what is this... Definitely better than the 10,000 cups of whiskey my boss had for me in Ginza...... Ho ho ho ho ho...)"

How old would it be to have such a horny, deep liquor?

This is a very expensive one.

With super fine liquor.

Definitely.

I drank the amber liquor slowly.

"Um, you sound like a mouthful to go. You want a knob, too? James baked it for me before I went to bed."

I smell what they offered me on a small plate.

For once, the smell of aromatic honey and cheese filled my nose with happiness.

"Wahoo...! (Uh, this is an absolutely good one -!

That was carefully broiled cheese covered in white mold.

Even though the outside is crunchy and hard cooked, the contents visible from the cut are still shaking with thick cheese spilling.

Plenty of honey is sprinkled from the top, and the accent is shaken full of roughly ground pepper.

I know it before I eat it.

This is definitely a good one.

"Wow! (Here you go!

I chew shabby when I eat cheese cut into pieces to roll with my tongue.

"Wahoo! (Sweet" Ahhhhhhh "! Spicy and sweet. Ohhh! The softness and aroma of the cheese coming out later is psychotic! Whoa whoa whoa!!

I got the best of knobs.

Lick the amber liquor while the cheese flavor lingers on your tongue.

"Wahoo... (What is this... I can't wait... Paradise Paraiso... Is this Paraiso......)"

"Come on, this is what a good drinking buddy could have done. Nobody's been drinking with me these days. Glad you could make it, Louta."

Daddy smiled with a slightly tired face and reached for the amber and knob himself.

"It was a while ago, and in the middle of the night I heard a terrific roar coming from the woods."

And my dad snapped at the lid.

"Wogu...?!

I accidentally sprayed the liquor.

"But there's nothing else I've heard. I hope I misheard you, but I'm a little worried."

"Wow. That sounds strange......)"

Maybe that's it.

That's what it sounded like when you broke the labyrinth with a beam. It wasn't just the beam, it was the sound of the labyrinth breaking down.

"Thus, I try to wake up until the time I hear the sound... Louta, do you know anything about this?

"Wah, wah? (Sa, come on. I don't know what...)"

…………

…………

We stared at each other, and Mr. Dad left his body somewhat behind the back of the chair.

"Ha ha, I wonder what you're talking about, I'm"

I put my hand on my forehead "Hita" and my dad is laughing with pleasure.

"I don't have the wax you know. Apparently quite tired. I didn't even make that sound once after all. It still sounds like my concern. Drink this and we'll go to bed."

"Wow. Wow. (Oh, yeah! That sounds good! Go to sleep! Go to sleep. And forget it all!

Instead of your dad, I woke up drunk.

Then we broke up on the spot with the lights off after a tongue drum on the delicious liquor and knobs.

By the way, the knob wasn't enough, so I ended up sneaking into the kitchen and disrespecting that or this or something.

Found out today.