"Ahm~ finally some fresh air and the bright light of our dear sun! I never thought I would be so happy to see it one day... Hey, Fenrir..."
Myne, emerging from the cave and enjoying the bright scenery, noticed Fenrir from the corner of his eye.
Fenrir was panting heavily as if she had just finished a marathon. Her fur stood on end, her eyes glowed with a bright purple light, and a deadly aura surrounded her. Subconsciously, Myne greeted her.
Before Myne could say anything, he and his three pets felt as if a mountain had been placed on top of them. They dropped flat onto the ground under the effect of a dozenfold gravitational force. They didn't even have the strength to move a finger, let alone do anything else.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Fenrir's footsteps were like the countdown to their doom. Soon, to everyone's horror eyes, Fenrir stood before Myne, raised her giant paw, and pressed it on his chest with all her strength.
