Buttermoon

Riley tried hard to recall today's match scenes.

Three minutes later.

"Oh..."

Riley quickly covered his mouth.

The Fire Dog who had already fallen asleep was nearly woken up by his scream.

But maybe... he should wake it up for real...

It wasn't too late now; he could still go downstairs to verify his hypothesis...

If it turned out to be true, the efficiency of moves release training would definitely be greatly improved, and the time required would correspondingly decrease too.

This would free up more time for other things.

Riley looked at the Fire Dog who is sleeping soundly under the light, and feeling reluctant to wake it up.

He habitually picked up a tissue from the bedside table and wiped away the drool from the Fire Dog's mouth.

Let's Forget it...

Just let it sleep.