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

I'll take care of it.

Put that aside, James' old man is gone.

What was left in the field were some of the fields that were unbroken and vandalized, as well as dogs (false) and mice (false).

I don't want to work, but I have trouble losing my old man's vegetables.

Why don't we try as hard as we can to catch the vegetable thief?

"Chu (but Lord Noshi. I don't care what you say about looking for the killer.)"

"Wow. when it comes to investigating)"

I was also doing a partner detective drama. Definitely.

Solving the case is authentic listening, not detective reasoning.

By the way, I've already decided who to ask.

There's a witness right around the corner.

"Wow (hey! Mr. and Mrs.!)"

"Hiheen (oh, isn't that Louta? Are you back yet?

I ran back to the stables and briefed the Irussians about the rush.

That the carrot fields were being vandalized, and that the old man was entrusted with that investigation.

"Bull. (Hmm, I know the fields are being vandalized. Because Mr. James was screaming out loud this morning)"

Hey, what the hell? Aah! I could easily imagine an old man screaming.

"Chu (when didn't that happen?

"Hihin (It's about dawn. Because we woke up that loud, too. I don't think anyone was here, at least until we fell asleep at night)"

So it was night when the crime was committed?

"Chu (I don't think so, but it wasn't done by a couple of munchies, was it?

"Hihin (no way. There's no reason to do that. Rice is well served, and hey)"

"Bull (we do eat carrots, too, but that's just the thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin thin. No, it's still delicious enough)"

"Hihin (the right horse from the Falks family won't bother to steal it. Bad Behavior)"

Okay. Let's not.

The word stabs me.

Excuse me.

The right pet from the Falks family, I'm sorry for stealing it.

'Cause I can't help but be hungry.

Three meals a day plus a snack is not enough for this growing body.

The naphtha eat from the side.

Ren is still a cute thing, but Nafra eats well enough to wonder where she's in that little body.

Totally mysterious.

It's just a former corpse homunculus.

"Chiu (um. Just in case, I'm sorry I said something I doubt.)"

Ren politely apologized to Heen and the outraged couple.

Ren is arrogant, but he's not arrogant.

I admit mistakes, and whoever they are is basically sweet.

Now if it wasn't even Hikiko Mourning Woman Pedragon, I would have had a daughter-in-law.

Too bad.

"Wahoo (is listening a failure? Then you go back to the scene and verify it)"

The time has come for this Super Wolf Body to be active for a long time!

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Kunkaku?

Oh, Kunkaku?

On the sleazy acre Uru, lean your nose and explore the smell.

"Chu (how about that? What do you got?

"Wahoo (ooh, ok!

"Chiu! (That's right, Shinobu! And what did you find out?

"Wahoo (Turns out I don't know anything!

"Chu (... aren't you going to bite?

"Wow (hey, wait! It's a joke! You don't have to follow the smell, see)"

If you look carefully around the acre, your footprints are dotted.

Footprints engraved on the letter U, this is the hoof Hitsumi.

But it's obviously bigger than the Illusive couple's.

"Chu (Did a wild horse come in?

"Wow (don't think so maybe)"

Gallows specialize in demons, and it may come as no surprise that wild horses live in the woods.

"Wow (let's follow in the footsteps anyway)"

The Lord of the Footprints, after devouring the carrot fields, is heading directly to the woods without using the road.

But for the figure I imagine from the footprint, you have strangely shallow hoof marks.

If it's this big a horse, it's going to have deeper footprints...

I followed in my footsteps and stepped into the woods.

Even with the sun rising in the deep woods, it's still bleak.

Footprints continue in the back, and I keep going along with it.

"Wow (Hmm...)"

In a slightly open space in the woods, I stopped.

In the dark woods, only here is the light plugged in.

"Chu (what's the matter, Master Nishi? Why stop?)"

"Wow (Footprint interrupted)"

"Chu (interrupted?

"Wow (oh, no shadows, no shapes)"

Yes, the neglected footprint is disappearing.

The smell is the same.

From here, the trail of the killer had disappeared, as the presence had disappeared.

"Wow."

Such an unspeakable fear that I was going to be a famous detective, but when I realized it, I was becoming a resident of a horror movie, makes the furrows squeal.

My aunt. This is a sign of my aunt.

I'm even more scared that it seems normal to be in a fantasy world.

"Wahoo."

"Chu (what)"

"Wahoo (go home)"

"Chu (why?

"Wow. (Huh, don't you get it? It would be decided because I'm scared)"

I can't do this.

I'm intolerant of grosses, but I also hate invisible atmospheric horrors.

"Chu (do you mean confidently?... Ha, pity. Something that would also be the Demon Wolf King just says he doesn't know who he is, wraps his tail around him and flees, etc. Still, you're the bad guy who beat me.)"

"Wow (Ah, well, Mr. Ren stay here. because the killer might come again)"

"Chu (na, what?!

"Wow (if you're not scared, you're okay, right? Pity puppy, I'm leaving. Go home and sleep)"

"Chu, chu! (Or are you willing to leave one weak maiden here! I won't forgive you! I'm a little scared of boulders!

"Wow! (There's no such thing as a weak dragon!! And you're not a maiden, you mourner! A millennial aged bereavement!

"Choo-choo! (Shut up! Stop calling me that mourner! It sounds so unpleasant!

While working with the gangsters, we went home to escape and settled on the conclusion that we would turn in the naphtha again at night to find the killer.

Beh, it's nothing. You didn't increase your head count because you were afraid of midnight horrors!