On the way to the Royal Palace of Thessaly, Cerberus, who rarely had the chance to leave his post guarding the gates of the Netherworld, gradually revealed his playful nature.
"Woof! Woof!"
No sooner had the three-headed dog of Hell, disguised as a large hunting dog, entered the city than he began excitedly growling, dashing around the streets and alleys with his keeper and brother-in-law, now and then standing in front of meat stalls wagging his tail for some bones, chasing the chickens and ducks of the Thessaly people until they scattered in panic, and at times fighting with the canines in the town for territory and mating rights...
In just half an hour, Luo En followed and compensated for the losses of more than a dozen property owners, his face gradually turning so dark it seemed ink could drip from it.
"Bang!"