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

eastern part of the Feltberg Forest.

The cemetery was in an undisclosed place in the territory of the Falks peripheral uncle, but still beyond the reach of man.

It should be a land where people have never set foot, but the desolate earth is lined with a number of grave markers out of alignment.

Since when in the world has there been its cemetery, the numerous tomb marks made of stone were still so weathered that they were likely to collapse.

The purple dark temper drifts to lick the soil, and not a single grass tree grows around the cemetery.

Seeing that corruption was still underway to the surrounding trees, it was indicative that it had not yet been that long since the cemetery had begun to feel uncomfortable.

"Hasn't my apostle returned yet..."

The twinkle was rubbing the bones.

It matches the voice, and the temper increases in concentration.

"I don't find it difficult to bring back a horse who has escaped..."

The person, carelessly crushing, was nestled in a desolate hill overlooking the cemetery.

A voice like a dried old man, alone in his thoughts.

Sitting on a stone throne and dressed in a shadowy dark robe, he stood up more like a cult priest than a king.

The costumes worn are also horrible, but the figure of the person who wears them is alien in itself.

When it comes to a large physique, a body that clearly goes beyond the scope of a person.

Sit on the throne. Note that the head is higher than the house.

The sceptre in your right hand is as large as a pillar, and the jewellery wrapped around your neck is the size of a rock.

More importantly, the giant didn't even have a piece of meat on him.

No skin, no muscles, not even organs. A cracked ceramic skeleton peered under the robe.

Its bones, which make up the giant, are not just bones, if you look closely.

Countless small human bones gather together to mimic a single bone, which gathers even more to shape a giant skeleton.

A statue of a bone that was built by collecting carcasses.

That was the identity of the giant sitting on the throne underground.

If anyone had known the Great War a thousand years ago, they would have cried out with madness that one of the five great demon generals of the Demon King's Army, Richie the Necromancer.

"I don't think there are people who break my apostle, but maybe something went wrong..."

Richie, not expecting the proud apostle to have been crushed by the tail of a dragon, grabbed the glass with his doubts in mind.

"Oh man, it's something that's hard to get to as I think it is. More than a thousand years have passed since our demon army was sealed by the brave. I didn't know I was the only one who woke up, although it's good to finally have a chill on the seal... Looks like the brave seal still retains its powerful power..."

Elbows on the throne make noises and rub countless bones.

"Well, what was the brave man's name if you say so...? Don't forget the name of your hateful enemies. I can't remember the effect of the seal."

Richie woke up only a few days ago.

There was a moment when a massive sorcery was exercised nearby or when the seal placed on the entire land was weakened.

Poking through that gap, Richie, excellent in witchcraft and immortality, came out of the seal, but was strangely unconscious because he was forced to break the seal.

"Is it also because Nightmare left my former place? He also seemed to forget my face, the Creator..."

Nightmare sees Richie's face. No, 'Haunting scary!!' and ran away to the west in confusion.

"We have rushed the Apostle after us, but you need to send additional soldiers, more than you have yet to return. Nightmare is a Necromancer army horse I've built with a lifetime bet. Sooner or later, you can't let them escape to give to the resurrecting Demon King."

Richie knelt her left hand to invite her.

Leaking temper from the hem of the robe gathers in several cemeteries to thicken the concentration.

Then the earth rose, and many skeletons crawled out from under the tomb.

"May I call you, Dear Necromancer?"

The skeletons kneel before the Lord of Ishiza.

"My apostles, who are faithful. They're headed west and bringing back the fleeing Nightmare. I know it's a concern, but something may have happened to my compatriots who were already on their way. Be careful."

"Ha ha, thank you for your concern! One thousand of our Necromancers will kick out vulnerable humans and others, and make sure to bring your horses with you!

The skeleton soldiers respond with the loyalty of the ancient mighty and worship the Lord's Word.

Richie nodded satisfactorily at the look of it.

"Yeah, yeah, it won't even be a human being or anything like you. I hope to be back soon."

"" "Ha!

With each piece of equipment he summoned from the cemetery, the skeleton soldiers marched west, drifting the style of the mighty and the horrors of the dead.

What happens more than this is ravage by immortal armies.

That was brave enough to expect.

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In the field at midnight, the sound of tapping his tail sounds.

"Damn?!

"Stupid?!

"Immortality?!

"Our?!

"Cousin?!

"Easily?!

That was just ravaging.

The living skeletons are relentlessly peppered.

"Wow (man, I thought you were coming, but I didn't expect you to come with an organization like this...)"

I see the skeletons being beaten to pieces irrationally as I fall asleep on the ground.

"Chu (oh boy, not wow. After all I've done...)"

Whilst Len says bump, he slaps the tail of the rattling untied onto the skeleton.

"Wow (you say it off the food of the unworkable. Eat everyday and return the favor of sleep)"

"Nyah (dignified about myself is Mr. Louta's attitude on the shelf, I think it's amazing -)"

"Wahoo (I bet you are. I bet you are. See, Nafra, you work too)"

"Nyan (May I work. You're transferring the skeleton you're trying to escape to in front of Len.)"

When Nafra invites him, the skeleton, which managed to escape Ren's tail as he repeatedly regenerated, is brought back in an instant.

And the unforgiving tapping down of his tail dusted the skeleton to pieces of wood.

So it's a combo.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I yawn loudly and lay my jaw down on my forefoot.

When I first met the skeleton, I also incontinently looked horrible, but if this happens, I'm more bored than watching the work flowing in the belt conveyor.

Isn't it overwhelming that our army is a monster?

"Hihin (Aww, Ko, did these humans come looking for me too?

Mere's face from a nearby stables is shaking with a blurb.

"Wahun (come on? I don't know, but if these guys keep going, the fields will be trampled and vandalized, and there's a mansion ahead of them)"

Then it is only eliminated.

Whoever interrupts my comfortable pet life should be crushed quickly.

Well, it's Len who's grinding it.

"Bull (sorry to hear that, Meir or. Be magnificent if you have become a Falks horse)"

"Hihin (Grandpa, Meir is a girl. You can't help but be scared)"

A couple of Irussians living next door to Len are sniffing their noses out at the frightened Mere.

"hi, hihin (sorry for the scare......)"

"Hihin (It's okay, Meir. Our wolf will help you if you have to)"

"Hiheen! (It's true, Mr. Louta will protect you, isn't it?

"Wahoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I don't know what to do with a stubborn pet.... I mean, are you a female too)"

"Hi, Hihin. (Well, it seems so. eheh)"

Why can I illuminate?

I have no idea about animal females or anything, and unlimited and irrelevant information.

Who gets my daughter or my horse?

"Chiu! (Hey, the walrus there! You used your eyes on my pavilion owner now! I won't forgive you!

Len pokes his finger in the tiny hand of a rat as he relaxes his tail.

"Wahun...... (it's not used, and even if it's used more often, it won't work because I'm not a chemist)"

"Chu (That's right. I've lost my temper. I shouldn't have suspected my husband of cheating. Forgive me, sir)"

"Wow (um, that's crazy. Words are supposed to make sense but not conversation)"

"Chu (I don't even need to have a conversation anymore, I don't mean to say no!

What's wrong with this mourner?

I think this bump is amazing in a way.

"Wow (but where is this skeleton coming from? The gallows are looking around in the woods, and I'm sure you'll notice as soon as something happens)"

Gallo's. It's hard to believe the good Demon Wolves will miss it.

When you get rid of these guys, why don't you go ask them a few questions?

That's what I decided to do, twisting myself around, looking half-eyed at Ren smashing his skeleton with his tail.