In late autumn, a gust of cold wind swept through, and there were few pedestrians on the streets of Dabris Town.
A rather large, black and white 'stray dog' wandered the streets.
The 'stray dog' looked forlorn, its entire body filthy, and its stomach growled with hunger.
Bu Wang was desperate, its pitiful little eyes arousing much sympathy.
"Sigh～."
Bu Wang sighed, glancing back at its unscrupulous owner, its little eyes conveying a message.
'Even if I have to play a stray dog, I shouldn't have to starve.'
"Looking at me won't help, it's time to test your acting skills. If this works out, I'll treat you to a feast when we get back."
Hearing about a feast, Bu Wang immediately perked up, quickly running towards a butcher shop.
Izumi Curtis's alchemy skills were not weak. Her husband, though not an alchemist, was no less formidable in combat than one.
If it came to close combat, this burly man, nearly two meters tall, could even confront a homunculus head-on.
