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

Five days have passed since then, and as Hecarte heralded, Lady Mary has had a fever.

It was just a lot heavier than I thought.

We were all treating each other with ease, so I guess it wasn't exactly a big deal, so I was getting high.

That was a big mistake.

Lady Mary's room has family members gathered to see her.

The sun was setting for about the other half, and the light slipping through the window crept into the orange.

The lady's health has deteriorated since morning, and now she can't even stand, lying in bed and roughing her breath in pain.

I'm cooling my head and sides with an ice sac, but it doesn't seem to work very well.

"I wonder if I'm giving you proper medication?

Hecarte is taking the lady's wrist and measuring her pulse.

"Yes, make sure you have a prescribed amount after your meal"

The maid Miranda takes the lead.

"Yes, then, if you still have fever, increase this medicine too."

Hecarte took the red water from the bag and put it in a small glass.

"Mary, can you wake up your body?

"... Yes, Dr. Hecarte..."

A big hand is attached to the back of a lady who tried to wake herself up with a trembling body.

"Thank you, Father..."

"Uhm, uhm, just take your time"

The lady wakes herself up with her back supported by her dad.

The lady was struggling to swallow the medicine even though her throat was swollen and sore, just a little bit.

"Keho... Keho..."

"Well done. Come on, lie down. It'll be easier soon."

Sleep gently in bed and put the ice sac back on your head.

"Khun Khun (Lady, are you okay...?

I roll around near the lady with my tail dripping cheerfully.

Everyone looked like 'the usual', so I thought it was no big deal, but the lady looks so painful.

Even when I had the flu, it wasn't going to be this hard.

The lady's thin hand rests on my head, which squeaks my nose.

I'm usually happy. The way I stroke it is now weak.

"It's okay, Louta...... Because I'll be fine soon...... Then we'll play in the lake together again...... Now Dr. Hecarte is with us..."

Because of the fever, the lady's lovely voice blurred and hard to hear.

"Oh, I'm so glad. I have to make sweets again."

"Hehe..., teacher treats, I'm so excited..."

The lady smiled at Hecarte, saying somewhere out of tune, and the hand that was holding my head slipped off.

"Khun! (Oh, lady!

"Take it easy. I just fell asleep because my meds worked."

Breathe as Hecarte shrugged, putting the lady's arm back in the futon.

What, you surprise me.

"I think the fever will pull off for a while too, so when you wake up, let me take more meals, medicine, and more moisture while you're healthy. Then you'll feel sick, so wipe him sweat, too. This red one is a strong medicine, so use it twice a day. Open at least six hours."

"Yes, I did. As such."

Miranda bows her head respectfully to Hecarte's instructions early in the arrow.

"Heh, Dr. Heckarte! My daughter! Is my daughter okay? Isn't this a worse symptom than usual?!

My dad, who watched the sleeping face more closely than the lady, leads me to Hecarte.

"Be quiet, Gandolph. In front of the sick. You grow up all the time and you don't change a bit. She's got a fine mustache crying."

"Ugh, but no..."

"It's okay. If you stay calm, it'll always be better in a month or so. It's every year. You know that."

"Yes..."

In me, I can't stop crashing a stock called your daddy's majesty.

Usually it's still tight to see this look of a strict dad.

Well, the father of the world is like this when it comes to his daughter.

I had the pity to pretend not to look.

Still, how old the hell is Hecarte?

Looks like I've known your dad since he was younger, and he's a lot older than he looks.

It's like an elf, so I guess it's obvious.

"Louta-kun?

Ha?! Smiling Hecarte is looking down at this one!

I'm so scared of silent smiles!

"Khun Khun (Nah, hey, Hekarte. I need to talk to you for a second, okay?

Through Hecarte's pursuit with my gorgeous topic handling.

"I'll let you back off a little. Hey. Gandolph must rest in peace."

You got my point, Hecarte takes a seat.

I followed after that trivially.

† † †

Leaving the mansion, we sat in the shade of the courtyard.

I look up at the sky where the sun is already about to set.

The air coming down from the purple sky was lonely and the cold night air was already sneaking in.

"Shall I tell you something? Even so, you don't have to ask."

"Wow (uh, you know what? I know Hecarte is an amazing witch, and I can see she's an amazing doctor, and I know it's a good idea for me to have an opinion on something...)"

"Do you want to make Mary's medical condition any better?

Take over Word Ass, Hector leans in his face and peeks into me.

"Wow (oh......)"

If there was such a way, I would be doing it for a long time.

I even think I'm asking ridiculous questions.

But I couldn't stand it.

I knew there was no such thing as a way, and I couldn't help but ask.

I don't know.

I hear I'm pretty good, too.

I can't tell you about your dad.

"Wow (sorry. I said something stupid. Forget it. There can't be such a convenient way)"

"I do."

"Wahoo?! (Do you have one!? No, there is!?

I'm surprised I went in there twice.

"Shall I explain it in order?"

Hecarte walks through the air with his cane.

Then the diagram is written so that the light stays on the spot and graffities the ground.

"The drugs I'm using right now are both symptomatic drugs. I specialize in health retention and heat cooling effects, but it doesn't do enough to get rid of the disease."

"Wow (Hmm...)"

"The seizure itself fits in about a month, but in the meantime, I can't do any fundamental treatment. … not with the medicine in hand."

"Wow (hmm? Handheld?)"

"Yeah, my psychic pills are pretty good too, but there's a lot of mediocre stuff in the material itself."

I mean, as long as you have good material, you can make more drugs than that?

"Dragon Zero Grass" "Looks Riuli" "

"Hmm? (Ryuraisoo?

"It's an illusory herb that grows only in Sumika, the habitat of dragons. I've dealt with it twice, too. It also deteriorated dry and became ineffective. Still, I was able to produce quite a bit of psychotropic drugs."

"Wow (well, ask your dad...)"

We don't have half the money.

If you tell your dad about it, he'll definitely get it.

"It's not like it's going on the market. I don't see an adventurer who can confront a dragon these days. Even if you ask for a guild, it'll be hard to get one. A species called dragons is a rare species in itself, and it's impossible to find a snail first. They're likely to grab the fake. Wow."

"Wow..."

A dragon.

I guess I'm so strong.

And I don't even know where he is.

"Ha ha."

"Huh? (Just?)"

"If you're in this vast forest where no one ever invaded you more than you did in ancient times, maybe there's a rare dragon out there somewhere."

With his index finger deliberately on his cheek, Hecarte tells him to blur.

"... kun (that, maybe, you're telling me to look for you?

"Hehe. I guess it's just not possible for a dog to keep it. For just a dog."

Hecarte smiled profoundly and tickled my ears glossy with his fingertips.

"It's time to go back. Wow. It's up to you how you use what you hear. You don't have to worry. Mary's seizure will be quite healed within a month. I guarantee you that. Wow."

Standing up and paying for the leaves of the tree that had fallen on his lap, Hecarte went without looking back.

"... ku (Hmm...)"

Under the shade of a tree left alone, I think.

My purpose is to...

It's about living a pet life as a dog.

I definitely don't want to do anything dangerous, I don't want to be scared, I don't want to hurt.

My heart refuses to work in the first place.

No livestock. No labor.

Every day, every day, I want to eat something delicious, sleep as long as I want, and live forever.

That's all.

No more, really, that's all.

"… (so -)"

There's no reason not to go looking for it.

It's not a fun pet life at the point where a lady is having a hard time.

Mary, for the first time, I can live my life as a dog.

"Wow! (I'm going and I'm coming back! Until then, my house!

Or don't get me wrong, right?

This isn't for the lady, it's for my life.