Chapter 41: Morg’s United Front (2)
"Farewell, I'll leave you to your administrative duties!"
Vikir left the city hall of Underdog City with a chihuahua salute.
Leading a single black horse toward the outskirts of the estate, Vikir was followed by another black horse, Phil.
"Good to see you again, Master."
He was Lord Baskerville of Staffordshire, a knight of the Knights of the Pit Bull.
He'd been in charge of Vikir's training once, and had stood by his side when they'd taken down an illegal slave auction house.
"How is Uncle Boston Terrier?"
"Yes, he's still alive, and ever since that day at the slave auction, he's been urging me to bring Master Vikir into the Pitbull Knights. He's also insisted that I do the same."
"What?"
"To never let the Wolfhound Knights take him away from me, never!"
Staffordshire chuckled as he finished.
