Hao Ren regretted it a little as soon as he said the words "have a sniff," because he suddenly remembered that this younger version of Lily should still firmly believe she was a werewolf and know nothing about her Husky-Pekingese bloodline. In other words, she was quite proud of her heritage. A Husky Girl in that state might not take kindly to being treated like a tracking dog. She might feel that her racial dignity had been provoked, then slap the table... Oh, there was no table. In that case, she would slap her thigh and rise indignantly.
But although he tensed up, the furious wolf's howl he had expected never came. Lily merely froze for two seconds before breaking into a delighted smile. "Oh my, you really found the right expert! I'm amazing at finding things—where is it? Let me smell it."
Hao Ren froze, only now vaguely realizing something: Lily at this point might not know that she was a werewolf. She might not even know that werewolves existed in this world.
All she knew was that she could transform into a half-human, half-wolf state and that she was incredibly strong. As for so-called racial dignity, it probably did not exist for her yet. Her concept of werewolves likely came from the books, movies, and television shows she encountered after entering human society years later. And that lofty werewolf dignity of hers...
Had been caused by watching way too much TV and developing a bad case of chuunibyou!
This silly, goofy Husky Girl in front of him was her most natural state!
With that thought, Hao Ren immediately relaxed. He opened his portable space and pulled out something. Although many people might have expected Vivian's original-flavor underwear or something similar, Hao Ren was not a pervert, and Vivian