Chapter 11 Difficult Dog Training

Midgard, Heather Island.

A pool of emerald green water rippled with the wind, and the bright sunlight showered upon the lonely island, bringing with it a lazy warmth.

Luo En leaned back on a flat stone under the shade of a tree, leisurely holding a rod, fishing.

"Splash!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of water, a plump river fish was flung onto the bank, flopping continuously on a patch of green grass.

"Why fish again? I feel like vomiting at the mere smell of fishy odors these days."

Heluo broke off a branch, squatted on the ground, and fiddled with the vigorously vital fish, her brown wolf ears flopped down listlessly, cradling her distorted cheek in one hand, a face full of reluctance.