"Master, this was so much fun. I feel so much better now… Can we run again? I want to run around again."
Fenrir told me not even a few seconds after he had stopped.
The puppy had too much energy, but unfortunately for him, I had none left. My lungs were hurting, and I huffed to get some air back into them.
"I… don't… think I can… keep up with you… any longer… Sorry, but can you run around on your own for the next few minutes?"
I asked Fenrir, and he gave me a whine.
"But master, it's fun running with you. Why are you so physically weak when you smell so strong? Is this some kind of test?"
Fenrir asked me, but I had no answer for him.
I had no idea what bullshit Fenrir was sprouting, and I did not want to know either. I just wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep for a few minutes.
So, I detached the leash holding Fenrir and allowed him to move around.
The traitor did not even wait a minute with me before he darted around.
"Freedom… I can finally run—"
