Category: My Beloved Dog is the Strongest in Another World

I told Mr. Haines about Weed Cultivation “Indeed, it is hard to imagine someone growing herbs in great quantities. Growing them at all is almost unheard of in this country. Most people gather what is found in nature. …Mr. Takumi?…

There was no time for Ms. Claire to learn household chores Even if Ms. Claire was going to Range village with me, as Sebastian had said, she would have to return to the mansion quite regularly. And so we had…

I hadn’t thought about where I would live “Mr. Takumi should be fine… But good Leo…” “Wuff?” “Hmm. You mean the house is too small.” After looking at me, Mr. Haines glanced over to Leo, who was playing with Rosalie.…

We started to explain to Mr. Haines “Huh? Well, most of the children seemed to enjoy playing with Leo. The parents were all happy to see it as well.” “So it wasn’t just the children, but the adults also accepted…

Mr. Ekenhart also apologized to Mr. Haines “You can stand back now, Anneliese.” “Really? But I haven’t done anything yet…” “Anne, it’s enough. Besides, I think your presence here is just confusing Mr. Haines.” “…Very well.” Ms. Anne seemed like…

The angry chaos caused by Ms. Anne Even as he listened to Mr. Ekenhart’s explanation, Mr. Haines was glaring at Ms. Anne. While she was not the head of the house yet, she had given her word, so perhaps Mr.…

Mr. Hannes met Ms. Anne “I am quite old… And so my son and his wife told me to take Rosalie with me, just in case something happened. They could come with me, as they were busy in the village…”…

I talked with Mr. Haines “Wuff-wuff.” “Kyuu… Heheh!” “It was so fun running around, papa!” After running for so long, Leo and the others came rushing towards us. It was no surprise to me now that Leo didn’t look tired…

We had a visitor “I see, that is good. …Well, like that, we learned that there is a lot more to protecting a target, than merely becoming stronger.” After seeing that we did not want to hear more, Phillip sighed…

The training was quite severe “…Ughhhh…” “Phillip!?” “Is he crying!?” He must have remembered something, as Phillip’s eyes welled up with tears, and then he covered his face with his hands. So it really was something that I shouldn’t ask…