[Smile.]
~Pah!
[I said, smile and stop twisting your face.]
~Pah!
Claw wanted to die.
Never had he been bullied so much.
The dog kept grunting and barking as though speaking to him with its sly eyes.
But hello?... He didn't understand 'dog,' okay?
Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah~
Seeing the pitiful gazes the other dogs gave him, Claw didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What was his life?
If another human were doing this, he would feel slightly honored.
He was never afraid of torture or death. To him, prestige, face, and reputation were all that mattered.
The strong would prevail, and that was the way things were done.
That's why the moment he realized he would get captured, he was only worried that his majesty Alexander wouldn't be able to get the information.
Even if he died, he wanted to be avenged.
Yes! He could accept death at the hands of a human.
