When Milo looked at the Wolf King’s strange expression, he said, “If you don’t want the Lord of Wolves of Mount Kun, I still have other things that I can offer you.”
He took out a pistol and asked, “Do you want this?”
The Wolf King kept quiet as it reverted back to its calm expression.
Milo put away the gun.
A man and a wolf were sitting next to each other on this mountain path with the moonlight shining down upon them. It was an atmosphere that could only be described as exceptionally harmonious.
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