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

Episode 55: Dried Meat Delicious! I thought I found a stuffed animal!

"Wow, I'm so out of it."

"True, that's a pile. But this is all I've lost, and it hasn't changed at all."

"... mohmov"

The maids hold the white hairs that have been served with both hands.

I think I can make another one in too much.

"Wahu (Hahu, neat. No heart or I feel lighter)"

I get up and look around my body.

Um, the rain was soggy, but it's totally fuzzy. With all that hair off, it's more fuzzy than it was earlier.

"Whoa, I knew you were big. You're bigger than me when you stand up because you have long legs."

"Wow, wow? That's not true, is it?

He's just a cute little puppy a few months old, I guess.

But just in case, let's get back in the down position.

"Mi, thank you all"

"Wah-hoo."

Toa, thank the maids with you.

Well, you haven't conveyed my gratitude.

"That's good."

"It was fun. Please let me brush again."

"... mohmov"

"Mira only said Moffmoff"

"I'll go. It's been a good break, and I need to work."

"... mohmov"

Mira, who seems unfortunate, is taken by Betty and Connie.

Looks like another one of you is captivated by my Moffmoff.

"Louta, I'm coming too."

"Wow (again)"

Toa, who cleaned out the brush, leaves the room.

You can sleep in the morning in a neat mood, but you're not sleepy yet.

I can't go out in the rain, and because of this, I think I'll take this opportunity to explore the mansion.

"Chu (Huh, did you go? Oh man......)"

Was I sorry for brushing you for the second time, or Len, who was hiding, turned up.

"Wahoo (I couldn't help but tickle my whole body because you run away from the brush)"

"Chu-chu."

"Wahoo (you were feeling better with that)"

Your body is honest.

"Chi, chu! (Well, that's not true! I mean, well, maybe we can let him do it once in a while!

"Wafufufufu (Yes, Tundele Snacks)"

When I wake up slowly, I take Ren out of the living room.

"Wahoo (Something's a small door)"

Was it this narrow?

My body is rubbing and the hair I got brushed for is going to fall asleep.

"Wafufufufu (Where shall I explore from?)"

I've been looking around quite a bit on the ground floor, so let's start upstairs.

You've been upstairs about your dad's study.

Looks like the rest is upstairs with the guest room.

"Wahoo (oh, yeah. Let's go to Zenobia's room)"

Usually they just try from the other side, because they never came out of me.

Let's go over here and surprise him.

It's a raid on a concerned diner's room.

He followed a long carpet laid in marble and came to the great hall. Go upstairs from the big stairs there and check left and right.

"Wahoo... (Zenobia-chan has a strong smell...)"

I'll stick my nose up.

All right, East Hall.

It wasn't Fenrir. The dog's body is useful when this is the case.

"Wahoo."

There was Zenobia-chan's room in the deepest part of the second floor of the East Hall.

"Wow! (Zenobia, open up!

Speaking from outside the door, there was a sound of dotambatan and turning things upside down a little later.

"Wow, wow. (Whoa, what?

Surprised, the door opened just a little and Xenovia showed her face.

"Hey, what's with you? What can I do for you?

"Wahoo (Let's play, Xenovia. Oh, the trials are in the direction of no)"

…………

Zenobia opened the door to me when she made sure there was no one in the hallway.

"... I don't know what you're going to do, but if you want in, get in"

"Wahoo."

Enter Xenovia's room scrubbing her body in a sloppy fashion.

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

As expected or what, a bunch of swords on one side of the wall.

How many bottles do you have, and the weapons dealer has a surprising number of possessions?

That's all I've got, and you still have so much.

Zenobia is a former awesome adventurer and she has money, but there's no sign of that at all because she's putting all the money she earns into her sword...

The only others are the beds and a desk with maintenance supplies for the martial arts.

What a low-powered room for women.

"What's up? Just stare at the wall. What if you've figured out how good the sword is?

"Wahoo (you're not wacky like that)"

Instead, they're trying to kill me every time, and I hate swords more and more.

The mind of a boy who yearns for a weapon is dead.

"Right or right. Okay, let's talk about the sword anecdote today. Every sword has a wonderful origin."

Xenovia starts choosing the sword on the wall with joy.

"Wahun... (What is it that you can't communicate only at times like this...)"

Well, like the Demon Wolves, I also have trouble with people who speak the language but don't have the conversation.

You say I'm a dog, not a Fenrill, but you listen to me. I won't stop.

"Oh, yeah. Are you still eating this while we're listening?

Xenovia takes some kind of wrap out of the bag she left in the corner of the room.

"It's an adventurous preserved food. I thought throwing it away was something, so I took it and put it away, but it's time to process it. When it's humid, it starts to mold."

When I said that and opened the package, there was a dark mass from inside.

What is this?

When it comes to preserved food, I remember an adventurer who came to investigate the woods before eating like a creep.

"Kun-kun (hmm. It doesn't smell weird)"

"Wait a minute."

When Xenovia put her hand on the sword of her hips, the preserved food in front of her was sliced thin in an instant.

"Wahoo. I don't even see how to pull it off.)"

All I could hear was the sound of a clatter.

That's Zenobia. Sometimes, as long as you have a decent sword, Ren just lets you take one tae-tae.

"Wahun? (Is this meat?

The inside is slightly red, with hints of spice and meat.

Seems separate from the ones like the relatives of the calorie mates the adventurers were eating.

"I made it, so it doesn't compare to the smoking made by Mr. James..."

It's made by Zenobia. But I have to eat this.

Pinch the thin meat offered into your mouth.

"Hagu (oh, this is...)"

At first it's hard as a wooden skin, but the flavor stains more and more as I chew it.

"Wahoo. (It's beef jerky. This!

I can't wait to smell the sweetness and tingly spicy notes of meat mixed with salt. It's a delicious way to want alcohol.

"Chew."

Not at all. The food is tense.

When you throw the dried meat over your head, Ren catches it.

"Chu (well, it's not bad. It has a different flavour than smoked with water. This firmness and spice spiciness becomes a habit.)"

Ren eats dried meat happily.

This guy keeps losing his wildness. I am well accustomed to the rice in the mansion.

"... the rat, don't look closely. Is that your friend?

"Wahu? (Uh, well, yeah. Don't take it too seriously for me.)"

If Zenobia sees you in the Mansion, who's not the only Fusianaai, it's likely that Ren will be misidentified.

"... Mmm, why. I feel fear watching that rat...... Besides, I think I've seen him somewhere..."

Hawa, they're just starting to suspect me.

"Chew. (Hmm, how dare you scratch my balls scales then? But I'm root-based. I'll forget about the wounds with meat.)"

Ren says great, then ignores Xenovia and grabs the dried meat.

More critical of being suspected of who you are than that.

"This strange intimidation...... Ha!? No way, you are a monster too!?

"Wahoo!? (Yabe, they noticed!?

Exactly, but wait! Because it's so harmless! Because this guy is so harmless!

"Chu, chu, chu, chu? (Hey, what's up? Slightly motivated? If you're gonna do it, you're not gonna forgive me...!

While Ren freaks out, he takes a fist-like stance.

They're firmly traumatized that you were made to get hurt.

"Wow! (Stop! They think you're a monster because you act like that!

"Mmm, still, dubious......!

"Wahhhh! (Not suspicious! I'm not suspicious!

I'm scared of Zenobia coming to kill me.

I bow my head and retreat.

Shit. Bed in the back. There's no escape.

That's when my anxious, shaky tail hit the bed pillow.

The impact causes the pillow to jump and fall to the floor.

"Wow."

and that's where I notice what was hidden behind the pillow.

"Wahu? (What is this?

A white mockingjay hairball was there.

"Wahoo... (What is this..., a stuffed animal?

It's a little yellow, but it looks like a dog stuffed animal.

"Chichi, no! That's not true!

Xenovia jumped in in in a hurry and hid her to hug the stuffed animal.

"Ko, when you bought the sword in Wangdu, you left it in the trinket store next door! Because this guy was sunburned without selling and he was pathetic......! I didn't buy it because it looks nothing like you!

"Wow. (Nobody asks that.)"

But Zenobia's the plush toy.

Isn't there something cute about it?

I was worried it was a murderous room with all the swords, but there seemed to be some proper girly places.

I mean, Zenobia denied it, but you obviously look like this stuffed animal.

"Wahoo? (Zenobia-chan? What do you always talk about with that stuffed animal? Did we have a conversation in the back?

"Hey, what, those eyes!? There's nothing wrong with me!

Let's panic. This is from morning greetings to holiday tu.

Xenovia, don't you really like me a lot?

Zenobia's face is getting redder and redder as she sends her niggling gaze.

Not to mention, I started to get sick and tremble.

"So, so, so..."

"Wahu? (So?)"

"Get out. - Whoa!

"Wow, wow! (Oh, sorry to bother you -!

Xenovia's thunder falls.

I slipped the rest of the dried meat out of the room at once.

"Wahoo...... (Scary scary. Did you tease me too much? Good thing I deceived you about Len, so it turned out to be O'Rei)"

I said goodbye to Zenobia, who was crying over her stuffed animal, and we went on an expedition to the next place.