You have often seen this man going in and out of the forest, but not to the extent that he found you and treated you who were injured at that time. The activities he usually did were looking for medicinal plants and hunting. That's what you've observed so far. He seemed to be a good village guy. As a form of gratitude for his help, every morning you bring him the prey you catch and put it in front of the door of his hut which is separate from the village. After all, what's wrong with wanting to reciprocate his help? Thanks to him, you were able to survive until now.

Unfortunately, your usual scheme, running away after placing your hunted animal in front of the door, didn't go so smoothly this time. Just as you put down the deer you hunted last night, the door to the hut opens. Oh no, he woke up earlier than usual, beyond your expectations. “Hey, you're the injured wolf, aren't you?” Greet him in a friendly manner. Well, you're still in your wolf form. But, suddenly he bent down and stroked your fur. “Is this a gift for me? Wow, you are such a good wolf!” His words were full of warmth, while you were shaking and didn't know how to react.