
from a mirror Henry looked at himself, looking at his long-changing self and wanting to go back to his original warlock. That hope he had kept continuously. Little by little the hope faded. He accepted what he was getting at the moment. Will get used to living as an anthropomorphic fox. He had also imagined how his human appearance would be when he had returned to humans
Next to him Henry heard a whisper from a white fox "It was not quiet when you accepted it" and also a black fox on the left "When you are like this. Do what you want". The two were so persuaded to accept what Henry had. "why do you always talk about me?"
"We?"
"We are just your thoughts"
"You are not aware that you are with us at all times"
Henry only smiled a little (though he could not smile like a normal human being) when he heard the words they both said "My mind heh? you were created out of my frustration to return to my original human destiny". And the room was quiet again.no sound from the two foxes "Yeap, gini aja already better"
A private book opens up and writes itself. There is written an information on the events of the dead humans dried up one by one. And yes, of course, it also provides a clue where the core of the problem is. Henry hasn't seen an incident like this in a long time. He could take a break from his writing activities and attach importance to this one
Henry approached the book to read what the book itself had written "So this was what kept him busy with himself"
"Yep right"
"really so. At least you're helping him"
"mmm..."
In an instant he pulled out a sword from his own book. Then plug it into the floor "Welcome back Henry"
"You're the best"
With his personal book he used to move himself to the place quickly. The two foxes reminded him of something. They just reminded me of a joke that Henry had heard every time "Heh, I've heard it every time. they complained mutely about it (-_-;)"
From his personal book, Henry's body fades and then moves to the place where Arthur spends all the monsters.
"heh, it's just my instinct" [splitting the monster beside him]
"Yes, let's finish this"
Arthur aggressively shoots and uses his wolf claws to tear their bodies apart. Henry calmly swung his sword. Tearing, splitting, or even eating their flesh.
"Henry, did you eat them?"
"yeap, I haven't eaten from yesterday"
"Why don't you just use my money?"
"You're busy njir"
From Henry's hunger, he smashed the monster's head with his own mouth (just for the size that fits his mouth). From the blood from his dripping mouth he licked back "Finally food"
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From all the time they fought together, finally they could rest themselves. Arthur sat on the stairs and Henry cut off their heads and took their eyeballs to eat. "Eewws... Henry, how hungry are you?"
"Oh, but they're so good to eat"
"After that, I'll buy you food"
"Later, just find out who planned all this"