Kaman thought it over and finally gave an objective assessment: "Crazy, but reasonable." "That being said—" Frey looked around, "Feeney’s not here yet, is he?" "Isn’t it normal for Feeney to show up a day or two late for anything?" Meilun chimed in again. "Who knows where he’s off running to all the time." Someone… Continue reading Cub 095: Moving Toward the Weakest (Most Crown Clan) Area

But never mind. Feeney thought this, and also softly muttered to himself. After all, the little one had no idea that during his nap, Amos had made a special trip outside to bring back these candies that were not produced in Holy Cas. Meanwhile, the Ministry of Commerce was liaising with various interstellar candy factories,… Continue reading Cub 094: Oh No, I Think I Used Too Much Strength

Hel reached out for help in vain. No one lent a hand, just the sound of others sighing in relief that Ayala’s attention wasn’t on them—including Morlo. Morlo??!! Hel: ??? Ayala jerkily let go of Hel and took two wooden steps back. That usually stone-cold face was now somewhat dazed and alarmed, eyes slightly widened.… Continue reading Cub 093: After Awakening the Instinct to Protect the Cub, He Was Provoked Again and Again

In the end, Little Chu Zao didn't erase the evidence from his uncle's face in time, and got caught red-handed. Butler Mori had already fetched a solution that could wipe off the marks and brought it over. Anya sat on the sofa, watching the little one fold a handkerchief, dip it obediently in the solution,… Continue reading Cub 092: This Time, Not Love and Peace

The atmosphere in the elite class was much lighter and more cheerful than Little Chu Zao had expected. After all the greetings, they enthusiastically started introducing things around the training field to him. Including the training gun Teng Kelin had just used. “It’s this one, Your Highness.” Someone brought a gun over. It wasn’t a… Continue reading Cub 091: If You Don’t Ask, He Won’t Say. Ask, and He’s Surprised

It seemed Amos’s lip quirked a little. Very good. In that instant, Feeney’s scalp tingled. Ever since the last beast cleanup mission, he’d been on edge, nerves taut, but now—everything was up in smoke! Amidst the silence, Little Chu Zao slowly got up from the ground. He glanced back—he was looking at his own little… Continue reading Cub 090: Nihi Hao, Nihi Hao—Nihi Hao All

Chao Huangmu still hadn’t figured things out when a sudden loud noise erupted nearby. A dark shadow whooshed right over their heads. Sopping wet, Little Chu Zao turned blankly. He saw Meilun, furious, charging over, disheveled, his long hair muddy and hanging forward—noble air totally gone—“Kaman! You want to fight? You really gotta fight?!” What… Continue reading Cub 089: During Training—Isn’t Bumping and Stumbling Pretty Normal?

He had already started to act cute and play shameless to move on. Fortunately, not only did His Majesty Amos fall easily for Little Chu Zao’s tricks, His Majesty himself was in no hurry to recall the time when the little cub’s yelling made his head buzz. Amos said nothing, just pulled the cub into… Continue reading Cub 088: Naturally Dark? Knives Hidden Behind a Smile

Just a little more and Little Chu Zao would have managed to shove his cub milk into Amos’s mouth, full of emotion. In the past, as he’d seen with other little angels and their parents—whether causing trouble, being praised, or anything else, the cub had witnessed it all. Except birthdays. He had never attended a… Continue reading Cub 087: Bear Bear, Why Didn’t You Remind Zao Zao?

Flustered and in a panic, Feeney almost carried Little Chu Zao, whose wings were stiff, to the medical bay. He successfully stirred up the originally calm medical center all over again. Even Amos, who was still on Holy Cas Mining Planet No. 78 observing the traces left by Storm, received the relevant communication and rushed… Continue reading Cub 086: The Cub Offers Milk to Baba—Thank You, Daddy Won’t Drink