Chapter 70
The monster we saved was on the verge of death
While I was wondering what was wrong with Leo, Ms. Claire was more concerned about the fenrir that was supposed to have been attacked.
Well, I suppose I was the only one who would think it was strange that Leo was just sitting there without moving.
But after Ms. Claire and I called to her, Leo barked weakly and then rubbed her nose against the ground, which had been drenched in red.
…No…that wasn’t the ground…there was something there.
“Leo…is that the fenrir…?”
“Wuff.”
“The fenrir…”
“So there really are fenrirs in this forest.”
What Leo was rubbing her nose against was a living creature that was a mixture of brown and red.
And it looked similar to Leo. Like it was a dog or a wolf.
However, it was no larger than a medium-sized dog, which seemed very small compared to the silvery Leo who sat behind it.