A man with fluffy black ears atop his head and a swinging, long, black, furry tail burst into the villa with a cold and stern expression.
Holly Wyatt didn't know what was happening; though deaf and mute, she somehow heard the man's disdainful voice at that very moment.
[The cub has grown a little.]
[Still too weak.]
[How did she end up looking like this? So gaunt and scrawny, so unsightly. Standing there, she looks like a telephone pole—the shortest one, at that.]
Holly Wyatt: ...
She rubbed her fingertips together, staring at the tip of the man's tail that curled into a little heart shape, wanting to touch it...
*
Two years later.
Dressed in a camisole and hot pants, the moment she pulled open the main door, she heard the man's sharp, explosive inner shriek.
[Aaaah! Damn it! Who taught the cub to dress like this?! I was only gone for two years, where is my cub who used to be all bundled up?!]
[Give her back!!]
*
As the leader of the Wolf Clan, Silas Thornton's primary mission was to manage the pack, and his secondary mission was to raise the cub well.
One day, he discovered that the cub he was raising actually wanted to date! This meant the cub wanted to procreate!
That was unacceptable!
And so, Holly Wyatt could always hear the man's inner ramblings.
[The cub is still too young; she can't run off and procreate with some random man out there.]
[If the cub is really that desperate to procreate, I suppose I can reluctantly make a sacrifice.]
[Why doesn't the cub want to procreate yet? I'm already prepared.]
Holly Wyatt: !!?? Does this mean she can finally touch his big tail?

"Hurry up!" A hint of impatience crept into Silas Thornton's voice, and his ears began to twitch nonstop.


Thornton the Wizard let his gaze fall meaningfully on Silas Thornton's lower body, letting out a soft "tsk."


"What are you looking at!?" Silas Thornton's tone turned grim.


'Aaaah!!! What's that old Wizard looking at!? I told him to get the cub's medicine, so why are his eyes wandering all over the place?!'


Holly Wyatt's eyes lit up, and she stared intently at Thornton the Wizard.


It was the medicine to treat her deafness and muteness!!


Although she was still skeptical about the 2% success rate, she still wanted to try.


"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Thornton the Wizard shook his head as he rummaged and rummaged through the worn cloth bag on his person.


Finally, after a minute, he pulled out a small red bottle.


Chapter 33 - Chapter 33: The King of Wolves is in the Flower of His Youth