My Beloved Dog is the Strongest in Another World

I trained a little longer than usual

While Liza should not have known about what Leo and I were doing last night, she seemed to have sensed that it was for her.

I suppose that she had a sharpness that came from being a beastkin.

Or perhaps this was just her being mischievous, because we had left her alone yesterday.

While I hadn’t suffocated, covering someone’s face while they were sleeping was rather questionable.

Still, I would not mention it.

…Was I being too soft?

“…Uhh… Papa!”

“Oh. What is it, Liza?”

“Sister Lyra was with me yesterday, but I was sad that you and mama were gone…”

“Oh…really? Sorry about that. We’ll try to stay with you as much as possible.”

“Yes…”