Chapter 88:
"Ho ho, you've outdone all the others who have visited here so far. If they had been as excellent as you, I would have enjoyed myself more."
Ho, ho. It laughed with its mouth parted
--It's a gray hound.
Not a metaphor.
Standing amidst the trunk of a tree, the assassin's gaze fell on a grey dog sporting bushy grey eyebrows.
The dog looked similar to a Miniature Schnauzer breed in Desmond's previous life,
--A monster.
This must be the 《Grey Hound》's 【Grey hound】that many have heard about.
The assassin suddenly put his hand on the knife at his waist with "natural" movement. The "naturalness" of the action is like the wind blowing. It is nothing more than a "naturally occurring phenomenon". No one can stop the wind from blowing, even if one is averse to strong wind.