To catch a rat, a cat was the best solution.
But all I had was an untrained puppy that could not even stand on its two feet properly. Its tiny shoulders were going to have to carry the weight and health of my shop for now.
Arfff
As if understanding what I asked of him, Fenrir huffed before he began to smell around for something.
I allowed the puppy entry into the main shop because he decided to paw at the door, and the puppy darted out of the room in a flash.
It was my turn to try and keep up with the hyper puppy.
"Fenrir, did you find anything? Huh-! You want to go outside?"
I asked Fenrir as he growled while looking at the door. I opened the door to allow him outside, and he immediately darted toward the sewer pipe and barked at it.
A lot of yellow eyes looked back at me from the darkness of the small hole, but they never came closer.
A few that did dare to venture out from the other side went near the house before they recoiled back from the door, not daring to enter.
