"I thought they'd be like Miss Ashina's Drakewolf."
"I didn't expect them to look like this either." Ashina swayed her tail. "By direwolf standards, they're all too ugly."
The Drakewolf beside her nodded in agreement.
"Whimper…"
Hearing everyone's comments, the direwolves inside the enclosure let out pitiful whines one after another.
Phield felt awkward. He patted the Drakewolf beside him and tried to console it. "It wasn't easy finding female wolves. Just make do for now—we won't find anything better anytime soon."
The Drakewolf's domineering eyes filled with gloom as it let out a string of incomprehensible sounds.
"It says: 'Boss has no taste at all—bringing in these ugly things to fool me. Can't you switch them out for a better batch?'"
Ashina held back laughter as she translated.
