Wolffy: Honey, Look! The Sheep Are Swimming in the Pot

There were no gods in this world, until this great king arrived. I am your god!

Standing atop Wolf Castle, Grey Wolf looked down at the sheep of Sheep Village.

After unifying the Green Grassland and sweeping across the land of beasts, Grey Wolf had received a mission to protect Sheep Village...

The Lion King's territory was home to all the lions. Yet not a single one remained standing as far as the eye could see.

At the Lion King's residence, blood sprayed through the air. It was the Lion King's blood.

"If I'd been born in ancient times, there'd be no way any of you could call yourselves kings! From now on, whenever you see me, get on your knees!"

At his words, the Lion King stared at the handsome wolf before him, his face full of worry and panic.

Aside from his good looks, the wolf had nothing particularly remarkable about him. He had an ordinary face, a patched-up hat on his head, and a one-of-a-kind yellow LV scarf around his neck. A vicious-looking scar on his face lent him a hint of menace.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.