Where is the dignity of the Lord?

It was an old-fashioned story. In the story, this seemingly ordinary and orderly world actually had a place called Transylvania.

All the natives there are werewolves.

They hide their identities, live like ordinary people, and integrate into modern technology, except that they can transform into different bodies, as if there is no difference.

But the day departs, and the night descends.The rules of the day don't work here...

"A man is a man by day, a wolf by night."

"As human beings, we live, work, and study like human beings. Being wolves...there is naturally the law of the population of wolves!"

And strong!

It is the law of the wolf!

"Even the ruler on the surface must obey the ruler of the night. The ruler of the night must be the one with the highest blood among the werewolves and the strongest atavism ability!" Ward Bellucci Jessie cried out excitedly He yelled loudly, the smoke and dust swept by the big tail behind his buttocks were suffocating, and bandages were tied on his two front paws.

"Xiaer Xiaer, I will challenge you when I become a human. I will be a wolf, hahaha! Everyone must listen to me, and no one will say that I am the wild wolf you picked up!"

"Cough cough."

The short-haired young man with white shoulder length who was tidying up the medicine box coughed, choked by the dust swept up by its tail.

The tails of his eyes drooped, and his gentle eyes stared at the big bad wolf who was whining beside him. He couldn't help laughing out loud, and the tassels strung with small beads on his off-white shawl swayed.

Ward, who whined for a long time, looked at it right and wrong, and the furry wolf's face was slightly red.

After a moment of silence, the huge gray wolf pounced into the young man's arms, lying on his lap, with his head arched in all directions, and acted like a baby desperately: "Charles~~~"

"I like you so much, I will be the wolf king in the future, and then I will have sex with you, um..."

what to do?

Ward, who was not yet an adult and qualified to evolve into a werewolf, got stuck for a while, and shouted vaguely and excitedly: "Be the best brother!"

The young man named Shire reached out helplessly, gently stroked the wolf's head in his arms with one hand, scratched its chin, and shaved the white hair behind his ears with one hand, his emerald green pupils exuded vitality and spring-like eyes. Gentle: "You are my younger brother."

The big bad wolf raised his head and purred while enjoying himself, and complained: "But Sabo and the others said that I am not, that I was picked up by you as a 'guide' outside, and that I will never be a werewolf in my life..."

"So you fought with them, biting wolf fur all over the ground?"

Xia Er couldn't help but smile, the white and soft facial lines exuded a hazy and beautiful light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But his emerald green animal pupils are so dazzling, even if the sun goes down and the night comes, they are like green fireflies in the night.

Ward stared blankly again.

It always stares at Charles in a daze.

Shaking its head, it stuffed its long snout (mouth) into the arms of Charles who was wearing a shawl, and hummed: "I won the fight."

Charles is helpless, this is not the problem at all, okay?But little wolf cubs often fight, and no adult werewolf would take it seriously, because everyone came here before they evolved into werewolves.

He held Ward's long snout, his eyelids drooping, and the expression on his face loving and tender.

"In short, don't fight because of this in the future. It doesn't matter what they say. Ward, you are my younger brother, and you will become the most powerful orc."

He lowered his voice and said firmly: "Absolutely!"

"Charle..."

But Sade and his prototypes are not as big as mine, they have already transformed.

I'm 14 years old, I'm not in shape...

The big gray wolf closed his eyes.

After they hugged quietly for a while, Charles said, "I'm going out this time."

Ward pressed his chest reluctantly and unwillingly: "Huh...where are you going?"

The young man whose stroking movements were always so gentle bowed his head, kissed its ear, and coaxed it with a smile.

"In the suburbs of Canada, the tribe outside said that they met a smart coyote. Wang asked me to see if it was a descendant of the tribe with our blood."

"But it hasn't been long since you came back last time..."

"The job of the 'guide' is like this. Go outside to find and identify qualified similar people, bring them back, and guide them to adapt to the life of orcs."

"Okay, you have to come back early."

"I know... By the way, Ward, what is your wish?" the young man asked suddenly before leaving this time.

It immediately popped out of its mind without thinking: "I want to be with you!", but when the words came to his mouth, Ward swallowed shyly and changed it to: "Of course I want to be the wolf king~!"

"Okay, I see."

The emerald green eyes narrowed with a smile, and he rubbed the big bad wolf's ears vigorously.

And Ward squatted at the door, with his fur tail drooping, and once again watched the young man with his luggage leave quietly, watched him turn around and wave at himself, and then drove away from his homeland to a place it had never been to.

They depend on each other.

It often fights with other little werewolves, and the reason why it was not approached by the parents is entirely because the young man has a special status in the clan and is respected.

Charr is the 'guide'.

He can tell which cubs can change form and which cubs can't, which is very important for the werewolves.

Because the werewolf family is both united and cruel, only those who can transform can stay in the population, and the cubs that cannot transform will be sent to the wild when they are old enough to become ordinary wolves in nature.

Shire picks up a lot of werewolf companions every year, and many of them can transform into werewolves soon after being guided. Only it will not transform for a long time, so Shire can only adopt it.

It was still young when it was brought back, so Charles thought it didn't remember, and insisted that it was his brother.

But it knows that it is not.

It didn't fight because it was angry that the other wolf cubs provoked it to expose this on purpose, but because they yelled 'If you can't change form, get out', it hit the fear in its heart...

It doesn't want to be separated from Shire...

It wants to be a werewolf...

But it has become an adult, but it still has no form!

When the young man was out of sight, the big gray wolf stood up and walked into the house with its tail drooping.

The unique pattern of the carpet is beautiful, and in the porch at the entrance are the young man's cotton slippers and four small blue boots with wolf claws, which the young man bought for him to wear when it rains.

There are scarves, coats, and small clothes for one man and one wolf hanging on the hangers, and the coral fleece sofa cover he bought is covered on the sofa. Because the right armrest of the sofa was bitten by it during the teething period, the young man who never got angry knocked on it for the first time. its skull.

And under the coffee table, there are bottles and cans that brighten wolf fur. It and Shire often lie together on the sofa and watch TV, eyes unblinking, and nutrition strips with pet paws in their mouths...

Walking in the street after dinner, they imagined where Ward would go to celebrate after he became a human.

Are you going to see windmills in Denmark?

Or go skiing in Canada?

Or take a cruise ship, cross the ocean to the mainland, and taste the food of growing flowers...

These days and details are so warm and beautiful, even a biscuit stick that falls on the ground can recall the memories of them being together.

Ward watched quietly, jumped on the sofa and lay down, like a poor dog waiting for his master to come back, his mouth resting on his paws, his eyelids drooping, and his whole body was sad.

Especially when it recalls overhearing the conversation between Charles and the king—

"Charles, I know you can't let go of that cub, but it's not your real brother, it's just a slightly smarter ordinary gray wolf with werewolf blood. Many parents have given birth to such children, we are all like this Come here, Ward is not the only exception!"

"I know...but I believe Ward will succeed!"

"But it's been an adult for so long that it's big enough to survive in the wild."

"King, please give it a chance, please!"

"Charle... for your sake as a 'guide', I've given you too much time...well, at most, at most one year, the final deadline!"

"Thank you!"

……

"Ugh..."

One year, alas...

Ward breathed heavily, listlessly opened his eyelids and glanced at the calendar, there was still half a year left.

This deadline was won by the gentle, kind, respectable and gentle Charles, who bowed his head and pleaded for him, and it was also an ax hanging around his neck. Thinking of this, Ward felt so painful and guilty.

It felt sorry for Charles, blamed itself for burning Ward's heart day and night, and then dragged him into the deep sea to drown, almost torturing him to death!

But they have nothing to do, unless the goddess of luck is willing to show a little mercy, otherwise they are not even qualified to struggle.

"Beast core, beast core, beast core, beast core—————"

Ward stood up and raised his neck angrily, expressing the depression in his heart.

But before howling for a while, the uncle upstairs rushed to the window and yelled down: "You bastard from the Shire family, it's not full moon, what a fart!"

Ward: "..."

Gray Wolf rolled his eyes, and fell back on the bed dejectedly.

At that time, it was only worrying about itself, and only thought that it should not be ashamed of being so kind to it, but it forgot that the young man who regarded it as extremely important was also suffering and worrying.

It's just that as an elderly person, he never showed it in front of Ward, and he always comforted him with a smiling face and firm words, "It must be possible!", and then secretly pushed open the door alone in the middle of the night, sitting in front of the door and inserting his hands collapsed. Between the hair.

Desperate... Willing to use any exchange to make my beloved gray wolf realize his wish...

and so.

Ward thought later that he would have been foolish to lose the Shire.

【The author has something to say】:.

Ward's extra, hey