Oliver arrived inside his apartment in record time.
The wolf waited uncomfortably as he kept walking to and fro.
Seeing Oliver coming, he became excited.
However, his expression froze with his mouth open as he discovered that he had brought nothing as he had expected.
"Bro, where's the roast beef?" He immediately asked in a high tone.
"Boy, tell me about that disaster, is it really going to happen?" Oliver was too lazy to talk about meat, so he directly asked the point.
Maybe calling the wolf Boy wasn't bad, he thought to continue using that word. It wasn't bad as a name for him either.
The wolf didn't seem to mind.
Hearing Oliver ask about the disaster, he finally smiled even though he was initially annoyed that he didn't bring the roast meat he wanted.
"Heeh, do you believe now, but don't think I'll tell you unless you give me the Monster Core," he said.
He did not hold back when giving him the requirements.