Love Baby Wolf's

Heir to the Imperial Throne

The blinding light made Lucy close her eyes tightly. He had no idea what was going on with the wolf in front of him. The thing he cares about is how he can fight with the creature so that Loofyn can survive.

"Father!"

"Why are you calling papa all the time?" Lucy nagged on Loofyn.

Taps! Taps!

"Ha, how dare you scold my son, man?!"

"Have your bullshit, wolf!" Lucy was stunned after she turned to the source of the voice.

Not the big wolf he saw before him. But a handsome man who only wore a leather vest as a shirt. Down the navel to the ankles covered by loose trousers made of silk.

"Eh?" chirped Lucy.

He sat still holding Loofyn. The man casually revealed his burly muscles along with his athletic stomach. He shook off some of the hair that was blocking his face backwards.

"Until when will you see me?!" sniff the guy.

Lucy awakens from her daydream, "Who are you, ha?!" his screeches.

The man clasped his hands in front of his chest. He swaggered, saying, "Based on man, you don't know who I am? You don't even respect the imperial ruler, cih!"

Lucy frowned, "Ah, apparently a lunatic," her chirps made the man sharpen his gaze.

"You'll regret the words that came out of your mouth!" The man snapped his finger into the air.

He turned into a wolf. Big and dashing, do not forget the silver color of its fur makes it more elegant. Lucy could only gape at witnessing something beyond reason.

"Se–Wolf?"

Pyassi!

The man has become a human being again. There was a gray glint in his eyes that shone a strong character. He re-styled his hair that is always messy every time it changes shape.

"When do you want to make such a disgusting expression? I know my beauty, not everyone is as lucky as you are, man," said the man in a haughty tone.

Looks can be handsome, but Lucy is surprised by the bad attitude displayed. The man smiled slantedly at Lucy's dislike expression. They were unknowingly being noticed by a small child among them.

"Now give me back my son!"

Lucy kept Loofyn away from the man, "No way! I can't hand Loofyn over to a madman!" his yell.

He did not want to believe, he considered himself to be dreaming. The voice in his mind said that he was imagining too much. However, his brain cells encouraged him to accept reality.

"You separated me from my own son?!"

Lucy's eyebrows almost fused together. He still couldn't accept the handsome man's words. It seems, the patience has begun to thin and is almost exhausted.

The man uses his magic for Lucy who still thinks she is fantasizing. The man pulls Loofyn with his magic so Lucy can't stop him. In an instant, the baby was already in his hands.

"Release Loofyn!" squeal Lucy.

"You don't even know what you've been holding before" said the man.

He opened a magical curtain that seemed to close the girl's eyes. He immediately sat down on the ground to see what was going on. Loofyn the adorable baby turned into a little wolf, just like the handsome man beside him.

Ghhrmr...!

The adult wolf growled after turning into its magical form. Beside him, Loofyn who became a wolf was circling merrily. He who saw Lucy immediately ran over.

"Akh...!"

Bruk!

"You!" Loofyn circles Lucy's unconscious body.

He was barking at the wolf behind him. The eyes were apparently able to melt the proud heart of the adult wolf. He sniffed Lucy to check her heartbeat and the rest of her breath.

"Still alive, let's go home" he said by telepathy.

Loofyn growls not like. He persuaded again that the wolf he called 'papa' was willing to help Lucy. Repeatedly he bit the legs of the adult wolf until finally resigned.

"Why should you save him?"

Loofyn couldn't say it because he was a baby. He just makes the sounds he can. The little wolf curled up near Lucy's chest, he was comfortable there.

"Huh, troublesome."

Sruk up!

He lifted the body up on his back. He asks Loofyn to ride and look after Lucy. While he ran in the occult veil so that no one would see them.

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The girl's body was wriggling on her bed. His head was dizzy and a little heavy. Slowly he opened his eyes and fended off the glare of his room light.

Upon awakening he realized he was asleep on his bed. His eyes circled the entire room as if looking for something. He did not realize he had been noticed by two magical creatures who were sitting not far from there.

"When do you want to sleep, man?!"

The baritone voice filled with emphasis made him gasp. He immediately opened his blanket and changed his position to sit together. This time he was sure that his eyes were not wrong, the one in front of him was a handsome man holding a small wolf.

The man continued to stare sharply at Lucy's bead-piercing eyes. As if to pounce alive the human who had just realized from his stupor. The girl was still trying to collect her life.

"How dare you look at me like that. Hey, human! Quick self-conscious and submissive respect!" his orders firmly.

Lucy scrunched her forehead. The woman went down and immediately ruffled her waist in front of the handsome man. He did not accept being treated that way by a foreign guest.

"You're the guest here, you're the one who should respect me as the host!" ketus reply.

The man changed the position that he was originally holding on to, to sit upright. He did not understand why an ordinary human like Lucy dared to reply. Though man will generally submit and fear him.

They would all take their eyes off and not dare to make eye contact directly. Their bodies could tremble to the magnitude of the power emanating from it. The handsome man started to think that the energy in this world sealed his magical aura.

"Don't you know who I am?" ask Lucy who's still standing there.

Lucy sighed, "No. It doesn't matter."

His answer made the man raise an eyebrow. Lucy's in a cross, "Why should I know who you are while you're not properly introducing yourself?" his lips.

The wolf demon was inexhaustible. He thought, all beings recognize the future heir to the imperial throne. However, in front of him a woman even told him to call identity.

"Actually I crossed over into which world?" confused mind.

Lucy wrote, "Are you amnesiac to the point of not being able to remember who you are?" insinuations.

The man screeched, "You'd better bow down after knowing who I am" he wrote.

He stood up and a magic energy circle began to surround him. The gray-eyed bead glittered sharply. It was as if the veil wanted to take off the mana that was flowing strongly within him.

"Heir to the throne of the Woove Empire from the Werewolf tribe..."

He stared intently into Lucy's bead.

"Arzen de Woove."