These are....ogres!

The dwarf said hugging the bull, his eyes were almost brimming with tears exposing his hoarse voice, which were about to overflow from the corner of his eyes, as he seem like any moment from now he would bawl his eyes out on the bull clunging to its tightly, to the point the bull's heart couldn't help but begin to softened.

Mr.D was the name that the dwarf had dubbed the Valkyrie pet the black bull.

Looking at the little scene her stupid pet and the dwarf were creating she snorted after realizing if she doesn't agree to his idea of letting him 'escort' and 'take care' of her pet.

It was likely he wouldn't let go of her pet, and would definitely create a big scene than it already was. Besides she was already beginning to feel ashamed by watching him act like he was about to die, she quickly shook the dwarf off from her pet, rather frightened of the listless expression on his face.