Mateo, a fearsome assassin, died. He reincarnated in another world and transformed into a rugged gray-blue wolf, Mateo fate intertwines with Landon, a captivating white wolf possessing an air of regal mystery. As they navigate this mystical landscape, a unique connection blossoms between them, transcending the boundaries of species. Amidst the challenges of survival and secrets waiting to be unveiled, Mateo and Landon relationship deepens, evolving into a bond of trust and unexpected affection. Their enthralling story explores the enigma of love that transcends forms, forging a romance as captivating and enduring as the moonlit night.
Upon arriving at the inn, due to the high volume of people in Shizukana City, they could only accommodate two people per room. It was Landon and Mateo, Jose and Alderman, Paul and Peter.
The group gathered in Jose's room.
Jose pulled out a flat map and pointed to a specific spot. "This is the back hall. Alderman, can you sense other elves here?"
Alderman nodded. "Although it was faint, I can sense them without any issue." He noticed Mateo seeming a bit puzzled and smiled.
"I have a quarter of elven lineage, it's allowing me to perceive the presence of other elves."
He revealed the ears that had been hidden behind his blond hair that were slightly more pointed than usual. He let his hair fall back. And said: "But with a wizard present, our actions will be more challenging."