Chapter 62

Guu-sama leaned in with her nose towards the sandwich in Hans' hand.

Does she want to eat it?

It's rare for Guu-sama to show interest in food.

Previously, Edgar, the wolf guard, had given dried meat to the wolves as a reward several times.

However, Guu-sama, who was present, did not react at all,

saying, "I am not a cheap wolf who can be lured by meat," with a calm attitude.

This is the first time I've seen her actively approach food like this.

"Oh, she ate it."

Guu-sama stretched her neck towards the table.

Her target was the sandwich set aside for the carpenters' second helpings, which belonged to no one.

If she understood and chose it, she must be quite intelligent.

The sandwich Guu-sama put in her mouth was a thin omelet with herbs and cheese.

It shouldn't contain any ingredients toxic to wolves or dogs, like onions.

I helped the busy cooks and made it myself, so I'm sure of it.

Guu-sama skillfully chewed the sandwich she held in her mouth.

Her emerald eyes narrowed as she chewed, just like a human savoring a meal.

The bread and ingredients quickly disappeared into her large mouth, and she finished it in no time.

"Guuuu..."

"......Is it not enough?"

Guu-sama looked at me and the table alternately, as if demanding more.

......What should I do?

I ended up giving in to Guu-sama's momentum and letting her eat one slice of the sandwich, but I feel I shouldn't give her more.

Without the wolf guards' permission, I hesitate to give her more food.

While feeling the pressure from Guu-sama and hesitating, I heard footsteps from behind.

"Pfft, pfft......Really, what are you doing......"

It was Melvin, the confidant of King Glenreid.

He narrowed his sweet sky-blue eyes and laughed pleasantly.

Perhaps he found my confused expression dealing with Guu-sama amusing.

"It's not that, Lady Letitia. I'm not laughing at you."

I was momentarily taken aback by his accurate insight.

As expected of someone trusted by the king, he seemed to be a sharp young man.

"I smiled at the wolf, Guu-sama. She's usually so dignified in front of people, but her current appearance is quite a sight."

He paused and took a half-step back.

It seemed he was putting some distance between himself and the growling Guu-sama.

There was a sense of familiarity in the way they interacted, like a person and an animal.

"Melvin, do you know Guu-sama well?"

"We've known each other for a long time."

"A long time, huh......"

In that case, I decided to ask one question.

"Then, do you know where Guu-sama's parents and siblings are?"

Edgar mentioned that when he was young, he was saved by a silver wolf with emerald eyes similar to Guu-sama's.

I thought it might be a clue to the wolf, so I asked.

"I cannot answer that question."

"......I see."

Guu-sama, you must have some background, right?

I was curious about her past and family, but it seemed difficult to get more information.

Melvin smiled gently, but he had the same aura as Lady Iriena and my brother.

A smile can be armor and a blade.

He seemed to be a tough opponent to deal with.

"Melvin, what brings you here today?"

"The king said he would have time tomorrow night, so I came to deliver an invitation."

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry to trouble you, coming all the way to this remote palace."

"Don't worry about it. The king gave you this palace, and that's not the only reason. I heard from the wolf guards that Guu-sama was here, so I came to see her after a long time."

"Is that so......"

I followed Melvin's gaze and looked at Guu-sama.

She was sitting with her back to me, looking somewhat dejected and guilty.

Her ears were twitching, so she might be listening to our conversation.

"Guu-sama, she can be a bit mischievous, but she's a kind and cute girl, isn't she?"

"......Cute."

Did I imagine it, or did Melvin repeat the word with a suppressed laugh?

"Yes. She comforts me and lets me stroke her luxurious fur――――――――――kyah?"

"Stop talking!! If I say stop, stop!!"

Guu-sama charged at me, headbutting me.

It didn't hurt, as if she was holding back, and the soft fur felt nice against my body.

"Hehe, it seems she's quite attached to you."

"Is that so?"

"Guu-sama doesn't allow anyone she doesn't like to come near her."

I couldn't help but smile at Melvin's words.

I was happy that the difficult Guu-sama had opened her heart to me a little.

Perhaps my feelings were conveyed to her, as she stopped headbutting and looked at my face.

"Melvin, is it okay to give this food, the sandwich, to Guu-sama and the other wolves? Could you ask Mr. Moll from the wolf guards or the person in charge?"

"I understand. ......By the way, could you bring that sandwich to the king tomorrow?"

"To the king?"

It was an unexpected request.

I have some confidence in my cooking, but is it appropriate to serve the same dish I made for the carpenters to the king?

Melvin, who is sharp, immediately noticed my doubt.

"It's fine. The king doesn't mind such things. If he's displeased, just mention my name."

"......I'll do my best to make something the king will enjoy."

I need to put in some effort.

I didn't plan to cut corners, but Melvin's encouragement made me even more determined.

His words were sincere and kind, but they also put pressure on me.

I'm not sure what he's aiming for, but he's certainly a tough opponent.

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"......I wish there was a hole to bury myself in......"

In the king's private room, Glenreid put his hand on his forehead and muttered.

Recalling the embarrassing scene at Letitia's palace made him hang his head.

Today, the work in the morning ended earlier than planned.

So, to pass the time before lunch, he went to monitor Letitia.

"I didn't expect the king to show such interest in food."

"......"

He couldn't argue with the amused Melvin.

It was true that he felt hungry before lunch.

However, he had always been indifferent to food in general.

Even when his wolf instincts grew stronger, he had never succumbed to hunger.

Today, it started with his curiosity about Letitia talking to a young, good-looking man.

He was curious about their conversation and found himself closing the distance between them.

When he got closer, he was suddenly drawn to the sandwich.

His special sense of smell told him that the sandwich was made by Letitia.

......I admit that I am drawn to the food she makes.

But to eat it so rudely, my human pride cannot accept it.

"......Perhaps I should dig a hole and bury myself?"

"If you turn into a wolf, digging a hole would be easier. Shall I help you?"

"Digging a hole to bury myself is quite a unique idea."

"Wait, Your Majesty, are you planning to bury yourself too?"

"Did you see my appearance just now?"

"That's tyrannical. Taking someone down to cover up evidence is the act of a despot."

While half-joking with Melvin, Glenreid had a distant look in his eyes.

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