My Beloved Dog is the Strongest in Another World

Leo was turned into a playground

“Do your best, Phillip!”

I peered into his room, just before entering my own.

He was sitting on the floor and shaking just a little. And so I whispered my support so that he could not hear.

My eyes met Nicholas’s, who happened to be there as well, but he just chuckled. And so I closed the door and returned to my room.

“Wuff, wuff!”

“Wow! Amazing!”

“Kya-kya!”

“Leo, don’t do it too much!”

The next day, after lunch, Claire and I went to the village square in order to watch Leo play with the children.

They had gotten used to Leo very quickly. And now they were already climbing all over her and using her as a slide.

Sometimes, Leo would shake while they were doing this, and I would have to warn her to be careful.

If she shook like she did when taking a bath, she might make the children go flying into the air.

“…Mr. Takumi. Do you really not mind? I could take care of the children if you wish…”

“Leo is enjoying it, so it’s fine. Besides, you should get to rest once in a while.”

A table and chairs had been set out, and so I was drinking tea with Claire and Ms. Delia.

Ms. Lyra and Ms. Johanna were also standing close by.

As for Sebastian and Nicholas, they had gone to the camp near the forest to check up on the fenrirs. As for Phillip…

“…Sorry, Fel. My legs are still shaking.”

“Guff.”

A short distance away, he was leaning quietly against Fel.

“Papa, help!”

“Don’t bully Liza!”

“Oh?”

I heard Liza’s voice and turned my head towards the children. Liza was running and children were chasing her…as well as Tilura?

“Oh. What is it??”

“They were trying to grab my tail…”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Takumi. I told them not to…”

“Ah, I see.”

I suppose they did it out of habit, as Ms. Delia used her tail when playing with them.

“Mr. Takumi. I’m sorry, this is all because of me…”

“Well they are even grabbing Leo’s tail… But she can easily brush them off. Hmm. Ms. Delia, can you watch Liza for a minute?”

“Wh-what is it?”

I then squatted so that I was at the eyelevel of the boy who had been in the lead of the group of children.

“Look, you can’t just go around chasing people when they don’t like it. That is when games become bullying, you know?”

“Bu-but, Ms. Delia always challenges us to catch her!”

“I’m sorry!”

“Ahaha. There is no need to apologize, Ms. Delia.”

When you were that tall and fast, it probably made a lot of sense to entertain children like that. It was not a bad thing at all.