Chapter 232

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Chapter 232: The Yellow-Haired Wolf

The colossal wolf initially moved with such speed that Lin Yu could scarcely discern its form.

Only when the distance closed to about a hundred meters did the creature abruptly slow its pace, finally allowing Lin Yu to clearly observe its features.

This was an enormous wolf with golden fur and luminous amber eyes—a majestic creature with a piercing gaze that radiated commanding authority.

Yet this regal bearing lasted merely an instant.

The moment Lin Yu’s eyes met theirs, the wolf’s dignified demeanor dissolved completely.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

Puppy-like barks erupted from the massive beast’s throat.

That sound—!

Lin Yu’s eyes widened as the charging wolf’s silhouette blurred into the memory of a small golden-furred companion from another life.

Could it be…?

The white-haired girl rubbed her eyes disbelievingly. When she looked again—

The wolf’s fierce gaze had softened into crescents of unrestrained delight, its tail whirling like a cyclone as it bounded forward with lolling tongue and eager panting.

The scene mirrored perfectly those homecomings of old, when a certain golden pup would come scampering over at the first sound of her arrival.

No doubt remained.

"It’s Huangmao!"

Lin Yu’s habitual composure shattered as joy flooded her features.

"Huangmao? Is that really you?"

Detaching Lvzi from her shoulders, Lin Yu passed the clinging creature to a Stealth Ant before stepping forward irresistibly.

"Mother?"

"Mother, you—"

Stealth One and Army Lady exchanged alarmed glances as their sovereign strode past them toward the colossal beast, her pace quickening with each step.

"Don’t worry. She’s no enemy."

"But…"

Ignoring her retainers’ concern, Lin Yu focused entirely on the golden-furred wolf now accelerating toward her. Her walk became a jog, then a full sprint.

When they met, the silver-haired girl instinctively spread her arms—a gesture that once welcomed leaping puppy hugs. Now the massive creature could only press its great head against her chest, nuzzling gently into the embrace.

"Whine… whimper…"

Lin Yu could hear the wolf’s faint whimpers against her chest, making her nostrils tingle with emotion. "It’s been so long… I thought I’d never see you again," she murmured, her silver hair cascading forward as she tenderly stroked the massive wolf’s head. The creature had become a towering canine, its luxurious fur soft beneath her fingertips. A wave of nostalgia washed over her, blurring the lines between her present and past life.

After their prolonged reunion, Army Lady approached with Stealth One trailing behind. "Mother, who is this?" The ant warriors tilted their heads in synchronized curiosity, their confusion lending them an unexpected charm.

"This is Yellow Fur," Lin Yu explained, reluctantly withdrawing her hands from the wolf’s mane to address her daughters. "I’ve spoken of them before."

"Yellow Fur?" Army Lady’s antennae twitched with recognition. "The hound you cherished in your previous existence?"

"More than a hound." Lin Yu’s voice softened with conviction. "Yellow Fur is family, just like you both." She paused, ensuring her next words carried proper weight, "Not pet. Family."

Memories surfaced of countless nights spent whispering secrets into warm fur, of shared laughter and silent comfort. In that lonely former life, Yellow Fur had been her sole confidant – the eager listener who never judged, whether she spoke of trivial joys or crushing sorrows. The wolf’s current form reminded her of those stolen moments of vulnerability, when she’d bury her face in golden fur to muffle either laughter or tears.

A mischievous grin tugged at Lin Yu’s lips as she recalled her old fantasies. Back then, she’d often wished her beloved companion could transform into one of those beast-eared maidens from her favorite comics. While impossible on Earth, this fantasy world offered new potential – if only Yellow Fur could acquire the Transformation skill through leveling up. The current lack of Shapeshifting in the wolf’s abilities couldn’t extinguish that spark of hope.

Shaking off her reverie, Lin Yu addressed the sulking wolf. "Come, Yellow Fur. The castle awaits." As higher-ranked antkin dispersed around them, she noticed her companion’s disgruntled expression. The eternal protest against that name continued, it seemed – some things never changed across lifetimes.

Also, in the recent Identification results, the name field remained blank without displaying Yellow Fur…

Does it refuse to acknowledge the name I bestowed?

But we’ve used this name for years – I won’t change it! Even as a giant wolf, your golden fur persists. Yellow Fur still suits perfectly!

"Come along, Yellow Fur."

"Woof!"

"Disliking the name?"

So it does have objections.

Thanks to "Proficient in all Languages," Lin Yu discovered she could comprehend the creature’s utterances.

"Woof! Woof!"

What to do…

Naming things is such a hassle.

"Then how about Little Yellow?"

"Woof…"

"Still displeased? Ah! Big Yellow then! You’ve grown enormous!"

"Whimper…"

Oh dear, that seems even less preferable.

But Mom… no, as your Master, I absolutely detest naming deliberations.

"Pick from these three options! Or would you prefer others naming you?"

Lin Yu gestured toward Army Lady and Stealth One who’d been watching the human-wolf exchange with frozen astonishment.

The pair stood transfixed, never having witnessed the white-haired maiden display such radiant joy – a stark contrast to her usual aloof demeanor.

"Woof…"

The colossal wolf emitted a resigned sigh.

Through Identification, Lin Yu watched text solidify in the Attribute Panel’s name field – Yellow Fur.

See? You secretly fancy this name after all.

"Let’s depart. We’ve much to discuss."

"Woof!"

The white-haired girl observed the wolf suddenly crouch low, massive head bowing.

"For me to ride?"

Lin Yu’s eyes gleamed.

That fluffy back must feel heavenly!

She clambered onto the golden-furred expanse.

True to expectations, the wolf’s thick pelt proved luxuriously soft – a perfect seat.

"Awoo!!"

The beast surged forward with thunderous strides.

Though swift, its pace remained considerately restrained.

But… this biting cold!

Late autumn winds whip fiercely at this speed. Mom… no, Master might catch chill!

The girl pressed closer to the wolf’s radiating warmth.

Behind them, Army Lady and Stealth One remained rooted like statues.

Long moments passed.

"You witnessed it too?"

"Indeed. Mother smiled."

They exchanged solemn glances, faces grave.