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

Well, it's lunchtime for you to wait.

Everyone gathers and sits on a mat laid in the shade of a tree.

Maid Miranda and Cock's James's old man said they would get it after the ladies had finished eating, but at the request of the lady that we all want to eat it, it was lunch in circles.

The lady is sweet. The rice is better for everyone.

It's the limit of patience. Capture the scent of a sandwich with a wasted, high-performance nose drifting from earlier. Who can't stop?

A tail shaking a lot of expectations has been pessimising Zenobia's cheek since just now, but I don't care.

"You…"

Xenovia's forehead is freaking out, but I don't care.

Because the lunch you're about to open right now is more important!

"We'll split it up, so choose what you like"

A tightly packed sandwich turned up from a large basket made of willow branches.

Mr. Miranda takes the thong and splits the sandwich on the plate.

"Wahoo! (Yummy! Isn't there more quantity and variety than usual?!?

All the bread with vegetables and nuts in the dough is bright in colour, and the ingredients that are sandwiched are so varied that it is difficult to find the same.

"Whoa, you don't have to panic. I've made plenty to keep the ladies from eating."

An old man sitting across the street laughs at me for jittering his forelegs.

Always more. A lot of sandwiches, apparently, were for me, which has been getting more and more appetizing lately.

"Wahoo (Boulder old man I know!

You can't help but be really hungry because of the growing season.

But I think the reason I eat it endlessly is because my old man's food tastes too good.

I'm looking for a rich fat dog. As far as I'm concerned, I want you to grow to the side, not the vertical.

So far, the more I eat, the better my balance grows.

Shinagana limbs. Sharp fangs. Big, sharp eyes and ears.

Um, wolf no matter how you look at it, and make it look like a demon wolf, Demon Wolf King, the culmination of.

Damn. Who did this to my body! It's that Yurufu goddess. I know!

It's going to be time to limit yourself to acting like a dog.

We have to work out measures as soon as possible.

Well, I've already got a hint. Let's try it one of these days.

"Wow (well, that's and now it's a sandwich in front of you)"

"Nyan (Yes -)"

"Chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu. It's like you can't find it in a cock there)"

If they find us, they'll wipe us out. Why have you chosen rats for the subject of the change "Hembu"?

Alongside the black ones, the big enemies of Cock.

Besides, looks like a plate went over to everyone.

Why don't we go with real food?

Among the colorful sandwiches, the first thing I noticed was a simple one with a very thick egg roll pinched in it.

"Wow (Here you go!

Open your mouth thoroughly and bump.

The thin bread fabric used in the sandwich is lightly broiled, giving it a crisp toothfeel.

A voluptuous egg roll awaited her as she slipped through the bread with a fragrant aroma.

"Wahoo... (ho, what's this, fluffy)"

The sweetly seasoned egg roll is moist yet soft, melting and crumbling over the tongue.

Plus the mustard that was painted between the breads has a tingly accent, and it looks like it could be eaten infinitely with a sweet spicy combo.

"Ha-ha-ha (this fish sandwich is amazing too -)"

Is it the salmon and caper sandwich that Nafra is eating?

Smoked salmon matches Caper's vinegar acidity.

"Nyan (which do you eat, Master Ren? How about a fish fry in it?

Even as Nafra eats her share, she takes care of Ren in a worthy way.

I'll sneak up on what I'm eating into little pieces so the old man won't find me, and give it to Ren, who hides in my tenderness with floating magic, like whenever he eats raw ham.

Eat it without spilling it so it doesn't get dirty.

"Chu (Nafra, it's time to eat something other than fish...)"

"Nyah (er, well, of this oil sardine and cheese...)"

"Chiu! (That's a fish, too!

Um, where did the rat haters go when we met? The two people who get along are close.

And the next sandwich was going to be Nafra's favorite.

"Ha-ha-ha (the saltiness of the fish goes so well with the roundness of the cheese -)"

"Chu... (No, it's delicious, but don't bother with other lineages...)"

"Nyan (er, so, is it a good idea to have fried white fish in it after all?

"Chiu!! (You listen to me!!

Nafra seems to like fish-based sandwiches, but is it because she's still a cat?

By the way, I heard in a previous life that cats originally liked meat more than fish in carnivores, so let's follow the image of cats liking fish.

I used to have no habit of eating meat and only about a fish source of protein, so I had no choice but to eat fish or something.

But on second thought, this guy wasn't a cat in the first place. It was a cat-shaped homunculus.

It's simply his taste.

"Chu......! (Don't insult me, you cat. Shall I show you the horror of the dragon now...!

"Wahun (eh, calm down, Len. Because I'll split mine up)"

How do you suppress Ren, who is still trying to jump out of the temper?

It's not what I would have accumulated had I been returned to the dragon here.

I like sweets other than him. You'll love this thick grilled egg sandwich.

When I threw the pieces into the air, they subsided in a tendency of supine blockage.

"Chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu Nevertheless, I am the proud dragon tribe, and I am the only one who would have enjoyed a meal in hiding... Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho?! This is delicious! This is delicious! My lord, my lord! This is delicious!

"Wafufufufu."

I thought you were complaining about the bump, and now I'm very busy with the taste of the sandwich.

You've lived for over a thousand years, and your heart is like a child.

Perhaps she also made the toddler style as much as possible when she became human.

"Wow (well, suppose I choose the next one too)"

Shouldn't we still go to meat here?

I've been worried about a sandwich with a very thick tongue of cutlets and fried rice. Peachy meat, visible from the cross section, that keeps the flavor well on fire. You have to eat. You have to eat.

"Hi-ha! (Louta. Please -. Looks like I want some too!

Mere, connected to the carriage away, is galloping the ground with her forelegs and hissing.

"Wahun. Just one)"

I haven't eaten enough yet either.

I'll grab a sandwich with a soothing paste of carrots and corn and bring it to Mere.

You'll also be able to eat herbivores with this.

He's a burning skeletal zombie, so I guess he's not like a horse.

He said he likes carrots, and I feel like it.

"Are you going to share it with Meir, too? Louta is sweet."

So hehe, the lady praised me.

I walk to the front of Tech and Mere with the lady I followed with me.

"Wahoo (see, eat but be good)"

"Hin (ku, I can't believe it's a mouth job. embarrassed)"

It's weird. I'm not happy to be lit by a horse.

"Wahoo (eat or I'll drop you to the ground)"

"Buru (Hawa, I'll have it!

Meir hits my sandwich.

Meir opened her eyes cuttingly wondering if she had otherwise moved her chin diagonally from left to right and chewed it.

"Hih!! (Oh, it tastes too good! I can't believe you can eat something so delicious like this...! I can form a Buddha now!

"Wahun (don't do it. 'Cause you haven't worked at all yet, at least give me back what you ate)"

"Phew, that's good"

The lady is stroking Meir's nose.

"Oops, it feels good in puffy"

You liked the feel of Meir's nose, and the lady began to touch her nose tip indifferently.

"Bullshit! (Hin! Well, if you were stroked like that, you'd feel too good for me. Ha, ha...!

"Wahoo (no, don't ascend, seriously)"

As such, lunch time went by with pleasure.