Bang—
The Exotic Beast cubs and their little companions were scared stiff. With no cubs left to catch the wooden carving they had tossed up, it crashed straight to the ground. Something round rolled to the feet of the menacing white fox.
The white fox narrowed its eyes and looked down at the thing by its feet... Mm, Fate's head. After being tormented by a pack of bratty bear cubs, the wooden carving had long since been unable to bear the strain. Now that it had taken such a fall, of course its head had come off.
Sure, seeing that head covered in miserable bite marks was satisfying, but... what gave you little brats the right to touch Auntie's things?!
My things are for me alone to decide what to do with! You're courting! Death! You brats!!
Bang!!
The wooden head by the white fox's feet was crushed beneath its paw, forcibly bursting into splinters. After stomping the wooden head to pieces, it continued forward at an unhurried pace, squeezing the cubs' room to retreat. Under its increasingly oppressive and gloomy aura, the Exotic Beasts tucked in their heads and let out soft whimpers.
Was that supposed to be a show of defiance?
Perhaps they would have that kind of imposing air once they grew up. Right now, though, they were purely acting cute!
Even an idiot would know they had caused a huge disaster. At last, one cub could no longer withstand the white fox's malicious aura of I'm going to beat you all to death alive. It wailed miserably, then turned and ran, just like some unlucky kid running home to tell their parents.
Trying to run!?
A sharp gleam flashed through the white fox's narrowed eyes. It hooked a claw, and a pillar of wind dropped from