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

Under the moon and night, Dr. Gallo's Demon Wolf course began.

"I think we have explained before that demons, including the Demon Wolves, can be born from nothing, not just from the bellies of their parents, but from the gathering of magic."

"Wafufufufu (yeah, I remember that story)"

Occasionally you talked about the labyrinth trees I'm crushing with beams and the ferocious demons that are born in them, that's how they happen.

"Again, so are our Demon Wolves. Unlike demons bound to flesh, we are family members of the moon close to the Spirit. So when the full moon approaches, we are born from the moon as if it were going to fall."

It comes from the moon, or it's a fantastic way to give birth.

Is that so now?

This world was fantasy in the first place.

"Wahoo. (Ha ha, I get it. So it's tonight that comes from the moon.)"

Even when I howl, I somehow come to this swordtip cliff because the blood of the Demon Wolves is making me do so.

One more detail about the Demon Wolves.

What? What?

The one who doesn't know anything about the Werewolves at all?

Where? Which one? That's me. Excuse me.

Even if you were born in Fenrill, you can't help it because growing up is a pet dog.

"Our Demon Wolves are divided into twelve great families. There are also different families who welcome the son Ko, born by the month in which he was born. This is the seventh month, so my family is going to welcome me."

"Wahoo (heh. Is that how you get more families)"

This is how the strong ties of the Demon Wolves are made.

"This was my first time as a parent. I'm with my first daughter, and I'm just nervous. I wish I could be a good parent like my mother..."

"Wow (Gallo would be fine. I don't think you need to worry about anything.)"

"Sa, is it Master Left!?

"Wow."

Gallo's kindness shown after that hellish boot camp was so full of motherhood.

'Cause I almost screamed my mom out of the blue.

"Baugh (by the way. There are exceptions to the birth of our Demon Wolf clan. That's Louta, the Demon Wolf King)"

Bal took over the explanation on behalf of Gallo, who is lit in my reply.

"Wahoo? (What, I'm the exception?

"Baubau (only females can give birth to demonic wolves over the moon. That is determined from distant ancient times, with the only exception. That is His Majesty the King, the Demon Wolf King Fenrir. Nor is it in our inheritance how His Majesty is born, but His Majesty the King is certainly born as a male. It also proves that His Majesty is the Wolf King."

I was reincarnated into this world by a goddess.

I don't even know how the Wolf King was born.

No, wait.

The fact that all the werewolves except me are female means that Bal, who gives out this twitch and aura, is also female.

It wasn't a scratch, it was a scratch.

That would be the biggest surprise.

"Baubau (In order to keep the king's blood alive, His Majesty the King would like us Demon Wolves to sow seeds. But the king is still young. Trouble with the allowance or gradually being told to put your hands on it. So come on, Dear Gallo)"

Bal urges me, and Gallo comes forward.

"So why don't you start, wow, and give it a try with me!

Stuffed with the gallo turning bright red enough to tell even with brown skin.

I don't care if it's when you look like a wolf, but this one now is a brunette brown beauty.

Normally cute and troublesome.

But let's get this creepy.

I'm pretty sure you're being defrauded by Bal's intrusive wisdom.

Then I have one reply.

"Whoops! (But I say no!

"Oh,... is that right..."

Gallo's wolf ears drip.

I'm going to look up at this one as I squeal, but I shut up.

It's no use making such cute moves.

To that extent, it's impossible to break my readiness.

I wish you the happiness of the whole race, too.

Survival of my happy pet life!

It's the worst case of castration where your pet doesn't know you're going to make kids or something.

I am proud and responsible of my pets and my dependents decide not to have it.

Because I'm being fed myself.

It's strange that a pet being fed feeds it or something.

I can't take it. I don't take responsibility. It's a doctrine. Killi.

"Nyan (you look like Mr. Louta is dressed up for pity again)"

Shut up, don't read my mind.

"Oh, it's a dangerous place... I was wondering if you would soon bond... You werewolf princess...... When you learn the art of change, it comes. I'm not fooling around either..."

Ren is thinking as he bites his thumbnail.

I don't think you're going to win unless you do something about that pedo state.

"Bau (sounds like this is it)"

Bal said as he looked up at the moon.

"Wahu (oh? Oh, the moon is so bright)"

The moon's light is rippling like a heartbeat.

The brilliance eventually began to gather under the moon, splitting from the moon like droplets of water.

The droplets slowly fall this way.

Modern people's thoughts blurred about the physical distance from the moon and what's going on, but I can't help but plunge into a magical phenomenon.

I watched with excitement the falling Shizuku of the Moon.

Its Shizuku, slowly falling in the light, is held in Gallo's chest.

The beating light eventually subsided, and Gallo's chest was held by a little coyote.

Those are two, too.

Two of them, white and black, are round as shown in the Tai Chi diagram.

"Nyah!" No, no, no, no, no, no. "

"Well, this is adorable. I'm going to want a child soon too..."

Nafra and Ren glance at the wolf from both my neighbors.

That's adorable indeed.

I need to make sure I never let the lady see me.

My lady will be taken.

"Think about what you don't need again."

"Nyah (no doubt about it)"

Why is everyone reading my mind? Is it that easy on your face?

"Uhm."

"Nyah (Yes)"

"Wow! (So don't read it!

You woke up with our talking and Gallo's body temperature, and the two squealed a little cum.

"Baubau! (" Well, that's unusual with twins! It's like having silver and black fur, just like His Majesty the King and Lady Gallo!

"Bye, Bal! It's disrespectful!

That said, Gallo's tail is shaking.

"... King, may I ask you a favor"

I can hold a little wolf that still doesn't even open my eyes, Gallo says.

"Wahun? (It's unusual for you to ask me a favor. I'm always the only one who takes care of me, and of course I'm good. Let me give it back once in a while)"

But just don't bother making kids.

"Could you name these kids?

"Wahoo."

I said it with a serious look on my face, so I thought it was something. I don't mind at all enough to give it a name.

"Wahoo."

All right, I'll take care of it. I've come up with the right name.

"Wafufufufu (Whiter is Shiro. black is more cro)"

"Nyah!? (Yasushi!?

Nafra flipped.

Say what.

As for the name to be given to a dog, it's a very correct one.

"Ro, Dear Louta......!

Make sure Gallo jumps up and puts his face closer to me.

"Ooh!?

I knew it, didn't I?

Would it have been too suitable for boulders?

"Thank you for a great name! I can't believe you took a word for that from my gallo too......! Thank you!

Oh, no, I didn't think that deep.

To Gallo, who weeps and rejoices, he did not have the courage to say his origins.

"I will never forget this grace! These children will be raised and shown to a fine Demon Wolf tribe serving the King!

Oh, hey, I see.

Give him boot camp after he grows up.

"So for tonight, that's it. I want to give these kids a break."

"Wafufufufu (oh, bye. Let me see you once in a while)"

Drop off the gallows as they head back deep down.

"Wahu? (Hmm?)"

Unexpectedly, I looked up into the sky.

But there's no one there.

It's the middle of the night, and the birds aren't flying, but what was it?

"... wahoo (... are you out of your mind? Shall we go home too?)"

"Nyah (Ah, well, let's find another evening meal. Yikes)"

"Wafufufu (good. Let's attack a critical point where the old man won't be mad at us)"

"Not at all. Oodles are all about eating."

"Wafufufufufu (well, Ren doesn't eat at night)"

"Yes, I don't want it...! Don't make me a loser!

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"Hmm, you're fogging, but you realize you're being seen just by your senses. It's sweet stuffing where you can't be sure."

Along with that twinkle to analyze, the thin fog that was on the moon gathered to take the shape of a person.

A girl in a black dress floating behind the moon.

Put your fingertips on your lips and evaluate them for walking away from the cliff.

"I'm the Demon Wolf King. I guess it's a long way too alarming. If I wanted to, I could have magically sniped it. Did you really lose to me? Uncle."

"Don't be alarmed, Mr. Carmilla. With the magic of a short chant that can strike surprises, it's impossible to defeat that Demon Wolf King."

Richie holds Carmilla like a cup in one hand.

"Not only those demon wolf kings, but all the demons under them are fierce. If you think back to when you fought, there was just never a time when I prevailed. I don't know how to fight you from the front."

Richie remembered when she was eaten, shaking her bones with fear.

"Is that good, Mr. Carmilla? Tighten your mind and think calmly. It is imperative that that Demon Wolf King, who rules the forest, gets in the way more than the Demon King is sealed in the land. I would never have crossed that if I could pull into my side, but apparently even coexist with that one, man. The spirituality of living in consideration of vulnerable human beings, with all that powerful power. Too far from the essence of the demon. It's too unusual. I don't think it makes sense."

Hearing the repetition, Carmilla blushed.

"I said I know. Don't be alarmed. That's good, right? I lost all my men when they sealed me up, too. I'll start with observation and scaffolding. And I'm thirsty."

Her red eyes narrowed like blood, and the blood-sucking evil princess smiled.