But your story cannot end with killing, nor can it begin without killing.
I hope a monk who has been reincarnated twice and lived three lifetimes can give you some help."
Kelic said softly, and kicked the husky aside that was biting his ankle.
 “So, you’re going to kick my dog?”
Barnar's hand pressed on Korik's shoulder, and the burning heat from anger made Korik want to sneeze.
 “Why did you kick my dog? I’m waiting for you to give me an answer.”
Barnar said with red eyes, the husky at his feet was hiding behind him, barking at Korik!
"I just drove him away. You know, I have never insulted life."
Kelik said this, his eyes widened like bells as he looked at the husky who bared its teeth at him.
 He seemed to see an emotion called "success".
 “I believe you, but I want to say, stop kicking my dog!”
Barnar's red eyes calmed down little by little, and he dragged the husky away.
 Now he will prepare some dog food to supplement everything the dog needs.
 Otherwise, the dog will replenish this part of the nutrition through excrement. This is part of the dog’s nature, so there is no need to make a fuss about it.
Kelik rubbed his axe. He always felt that the dog was a bit strange.
 Does a dog fight against human power?
It does not seem.
 But why did he feel strong malice from a husky?
Chapter completed!