I felt a cool sensation in the back of my body, including my back, and felt the cold air pass by my skin, so I guess this wasn’t the master bedroom.

    No matter how much time had passed, I guess it was time to wake up from the medicine, and I gradually began to regain consciousness on the cold floor.

    “Ugh…”

    As each part of the body wakes up, the first thing that comes out is the sound of crying, probably because the body has become very stiff from lying on the cold floor.

    I think the fact that my head felt like it was going to explode because of the medication also played a part.

    “Oh my, you seem to be coming to your senses now?”

    As soon as I regained consciousness, I heard a woman’s voice.

    My eyes haven’t opened yet, so I can’t confirm who the voice is, but one thing I know for sure is that it’s not someone I know.

    “Do..who the hell… Ugh..!”

    First, I tried to force my body to stand up, but for some reason, my entire body was so stiff that when I tried to exert force, it was like a throbbing pain.

    “Don’t try to force yourself to get up. You will be very helpless, so it is better not to overdo it.”

    She spoke to me in a kind tone and stopped me from overexerting myself.

    Why on earth would such a kind person do this to me?

    “Really… who are you… to me..!”

    And I opened my eyes as best as I could to see who had done this to me.

    Because it wasn’t fully in focus, only a rough silhouette could be seen, but there was still a lot of information that could be obtained.

    In a dark space, relying on a single light bulb that barely brightens the room, he sits down next to me and kneels down, looking down at me. Because he lowers his head, his face is cast in shadow, giving it a dark feel.

    When I looked around, surprisingly, this seemed to be the basement of my house.

    He had long yellow hair, blue eyes, and white skin.

    He has an unidentifiable black band around his neck, is wearing a blue shirt, and appears to be wearing no pants.

    “Hmm… I’m sure you won’t recognize me. I’ve never shown you this side of me.”

    What does it look like?

    So does that mean you showed a different side of yourself?

    “Different… appearance..? What is that..!”

    “I don’t know why you aren’t stroking me now… I thought you would like me better this way, so I came here like this, but you haven’t touched me even once… Have you really lost all affection for me..?”

    Stroking?

    The only women I’ve ever petted are my cousins or my ex-girlfriend, but none of my cousins have blue eyes, and my ex-girlfriend doesn’t have blue eyes in the first place.

    Now that my vision has fully recovered and I have come to my senses, I look closely and think about it, but there was no one like that around me.

    “I have never pet anyone..!”

    “Then what on earth was that warm hand that I remembered?”

    “My hands aren’t warm and I don’t know about that..!”

    Could it be that he is just out of his mind and misidentifying me?

    It could be a ridiculous situation like taking revenge by mistaking other men for the shock of a broken heart.

    “Ha… Then let me explain who I am… No, before that, I have an important question.”

    “What is it… First, let’s start with who they are…”

    “By any chance, why did you abandon Hazel?”

    “Yes?!”

    How on earth does this woman know that I abandoned Hazel?

    Could this be someone from an animal protection group with extremist tendencies?

    He could be a pseudo-type of person who takes his dog to the car and educates people like me who abandoned it on the street.

    “Well, how do you know that…?”

    “I hope you can answer my question.”

    This woman seems very angry.

    Even when I ask a question, he chews it down and only pushes his own questions, opening his blue eyes fiercely and glaring at me.

    “Well, well… I mean… I’m allergic to dog hair…”

    You should appeal the situation as if it was inevitable as much as possible.

    If I say I abandoned him for some trivial reason, I don’t know what he might do to me out of anger.

    “I know it’s not true. I hope you tell the truth.”

    “How on earth do you know that..!”

    “I hope you know and answer that I know you better than anyone else.”

    The person who knows me better than anyone else, who exactly is that?

    First of all, he’s not a family member, but is he a stalker or something?

    “Who the hell are you..!”

    “Please answer the questions.”

    “Ah, I understand… That’s just… Retrievers don’t live very well…”

    Originally, after sending Hazel away, I planned to adopt and raise a Doberman.

    Honestly, it seems like there’s more to letting such a cool dog out in the yard than a retriever.

    “…..just for that reason…”

    And as expected, the woman who heard me seemed to be filled with anger.

    Although he has no expression, the fierceness in his eyes as if he is glaring at me as if he is going to kill me is evident.

    More than that, the one I threw away was Hazel, but is she using the title ‘me’?

    As if she were Hazel.

    “But… who are you really..? It has nothing to do with me taking away a dog…!”

    “…..It doesn’t matter?”

    “Not a police officer… Why on earth are you doing this to me..!”

    “Master.”

    She said to me, who was anxious and angry, that I was the master.

    I wondered if there was someone else behind them calling that person that way, but not only were their eyes directed straight at me, but no matter how I looked, there were only me and this woman in this dark basement.

    So there is a high possibility that the master she is talking about is me.

    “Who..? Me..?!”

    “Ha…”

    She sighed without answering, and then untied the black chalk-like thing she was wearing around her neck and placed it in my hand.

    “If you see this, you will know who I am.”

    The object she placed in my hand was quite familiar to me.

    “No way… could it be…!”

    The identity of that item was the black necklace I bought for Hazel when she became an adult dog.

    The fact that I’m not holding this in my hand but wearing it around my neck is probably…

    “Hazel..?”

    “…..Yes, that’s right.”

    “Oh, no… But Hazel is a dog..!”

    Hazel is not a person, she is a dog.

    But this woman is human.

    Even though the ear shape and hair color are the same, common sense tells us that there is no way this woman is a dog.

    “Wait a minute, but why are there ears…”

    Why on earth do people have ears like that?

    Two ears on the side of the head are enough for everyday life.

    I don’t need those dog ears on top of my head.

    “It looks like you still don’t understand the situation.”

    “Then… no way…!”

    You became a human?

    The adorable golden retriever I abandoned turned into a human?

    “I don’t know what you’re thinking, but you’re probably right.”

    If what I think is true…

    “Fucked..!!”

    You’re properly fucked.

    First of all, when I abandoned Hazel.

    And in front of the retriever, Gao didn’t live there and said that he had to get another dog so he threw it away without hesitation, so he got screwed twice.

    “Master.”

    Hazel must have finally realized that I was aware of my situation, and she spoke to me in a cold voice.

    “Ugh…”

    “Was it really necessary for you to abandon me for you to be relieved of your true nature?”

    “Ah, no… that’s… I mean…!”

    I gathered all the strength I had from breastfeeding and knelt down in front of Hazel.

    Since you have to live and see, there is no need for pride or anything else.

    I didn’t notice it when I was lying down, but when I knelt down, I could see that Hazel was quite big.

    If Hazel was this physically strong, even if Hazel hadn’t used the drug in the first place, I would have been overpowered due to the overwhelming physical difference.

    I think it’s because he’s a retriever, but if I’d known it would be like this, I should have raised him as a small dog breed like a Maltese or Pomeranian.

    “Wrong..!”

    “…..Really?”

    It was really “wrong!” Although I only said one word, Hazel surprisingly responded mercifully to me.

    what? Are you the type of person who surprisingly accepts apologies easily?

    No matter how angry you are, is a retriever still a retriever?

    Yes, the name is an angel dog.

    “I will never abandon you again… Save me..!”

    “Oh my? How dare a dog that knows no grace bite its owner to death? I don’t kill my master.”

    Judging by the tone of his voice, he seems to be in a good mood again.

    It turned out to be easier than I thought with just one apology.

    Is it a surprisingly simple type? It might be because he used to be a kid who went crazy and loved it when you even threw a frisbee at him.

    “I see..! As expected, I think our Hazel is so kind..! Haha…”

    Damn, I said it so soullessly.

    I should have just kept quiet, but it seems like I’m trying to get in trouble by saying something for no reason…

    “Really?”

    But why are you smiling?

    Did he really accept it?

    “Really…! Our Hazel is so dependable… and kind… Where else in the world can there be a dog like this…!”

    “I am truly grateful that you think so. Ah..♡”

    I don’t know why, but somehow my actions worked.

    “Can I pat your head..?”

    “Of course~♡ Ah… Master… I’m so happy right now…♡”

    “Thank goodness..! Come here… I’ll pet you a lot…”

    Surprisingly, when this worked, I showered Hazel with praise and patted her head sincerely, and I was finally able to escape from the basement with Hazel’s permission.

    When I came out of the basement and looked out the window, it was dark night.

    “Big…”

    And when I saw Hazel standing up, she seemed to be at least 180 cm tall.

    It’s so big that I have to look up when it’s close, so I wouldn’t dare attack it.

    Aside from his height… he was also a bit taller in other things.

    “Master, you must never leave the house, right?”

    “Ah, I understand… but why..?”

    They let him out of the basement, but it looks like they have no intention of ever allowing him to go out of the house.

    “It’s just… I’m worried that the owner will disappear…”

    “Eh, hey~ This is my house… There’s no way it’s disappearing…”

    In fact, it is true that Hazel was planning to take advantage of the moment when her guard was off guard and quickly run to the police station.

    Anyone can tell that being with a time bomb like this is dangerous in itself.

    “Umm… Is that right?”

    “Then..! So… you can just go about your business without worrying about it..!”

    “If the owner tries to leave the house… I think I’ll be quite angry…”

    This is a threat.

    Although he is rubbing his body against me and speaking in a charming tone, it is clearly a threat.

    They’re trying to scare me so that I don’t even think about trying to leave the house.

    “Our Hazel shouldn’t get angry..! Why bother bothering your ears… get out of the house…! Haha…”

    “….Are you more concerned about me being angry than being sad?”

    I feel alive in words.

    I see a future where if I answer wrong, I will be a cold corpse.

    “Oh, no..! It’s just… They say anger is worse for your body than sadness… Oh, I should live long…”

    “Such a deep meaning… I’m sorry for saying this without really knowing…”

    Fortunately, Hazel seems to have been satisfied as she came close to matching the model answer.

    I almost made Hazel angry.

    “More than that… what is my cell phone..?”

    It would be easier to escape if you had a cell phone, but no matter how many times I searched my pants pockets, I couldn’t find my cell phone.

    “Um… Can I give you the cell phone after building up a little more trust in the owner?”

    They ask as if they are asking for permission, but this is just a notification.

    They probably have no intention of giving me the right to raise an objection in the first place.

    “Of course..! If our Hazel feels bad, I feel bad too… so do whatever you want..!”

    “Hehe, thank you so much for understanding.”

    “Ugh…”

    Now that you’ve made Hazel feel better, it’s time to escape.

    It’s about 1km from my house to the police station, and if I run well, I can reach it in 5 minutes.

    All you need is just 5 minutes.

    My goal is to go to the dog breeder or the police and take care of this crazy dog somehow.

    “Hazel.”

    “Yes? Please tell me anything.”

    “Suddenly I really want to eat sushi… I really remember the sushi you made before…”

    Making sushi itself doesn’t take long, but preparing and preparing the ingredients takes a long time.

    It’s the perfect food to kill time.

    “Thank you so much for enjoying it~♡ I’m trying to be happy again~♡”

    “I’m hungry, so get ready as quickly as possible..!”

    “Yes. Then the master is resting in the master bedroom. I’ll call you when the meal is ready.”

    “Thank you..! Then please help me..!”

    When Hazel, who had started preparing the ingredients, turned around and started looking through the refrigerator, I quickly walked straight to the front door, pretending to go up the stairs to the master bedroom.

    It was obvious that people would be suspicious if they heard a running sound, so they made a walking sound on purpose.

    Although the house is spacious, it is not the size of a mansion, so I was able to get to the front door quickly.

    When the door lock is opened from the inside, there is no need to unlock it separately, and it can be opened straight away by pulling the door handle, so unnecessary noise is not generated.

    -Daughter…kak…

    Thanks to this, I was able to escape outside with minimal noise.

    Hazel, I thought she was a meticulous bitch, but she is more sloppy than I thought.

    Now all you have to do is go through the garden, out onto the road, and run to the police station.

    “That’s it… Run fuck..!”

    -Tadadadadak!

    I started running straight to the front gate, crossing the garden.

    By the time we reached the halfway point in the garden,

    -Squeak! Craddangtang!

    “Ugh?!”

    I clearly stepped on the grass, but the grass gave way under my kicks and led me down a deep hole.

    “Ahhhh..! Fuck…what..!”

    When I came to, I realized that the hole was exactly as deep as I was tall.

    Considering the facts, such as the grass support tree branch that fell into the pit and the remaining tree branches hanging over the entrance of the pit, no matter how you look at it, this was an artificially dug trap.

    Since I am not a professional athlete, I could not overcome a hole the size of my height on my own without any tools.

    Moreover, why was the soil so compacted that it seemed like my hands would be the first to grind away if I tried to dig it with my hands?

    I didn’t even use hard, large tree branches that could dig up dirt in the trap in case I tried to dig out with the branches.

    “Fuck… Who would do something like this..!”

    Originally, there was no such thing as a pit, but there is only one person who would do something like this.

    -Jump…Jump…

    “Of course it’s me, master.”

    While I was panicking and panicking, Hazel had come to the entrance of the pit and was looking down at me with cold, murderous eyes.

    Seeing as she came right after she had clearly fallen into the hole, Hazel probably knew that I was going to do something like this, but pretended to be deceived.

    The fact that he seemed to have let his guard down was probably a kind of loyalty test.

    I was hit.

    Yes, you should have noticed when you were just messing around like a crazy bitch without even suspecting such stupidly simple words.

    I was so absorbed in the joy of having solved a major problem right away that I lost my judgment like an idiot.

    I was stupid, and Hazel was cunning and meticulous.

    “Hey, Hazel..! This is it..!”

    “Whatever the reason, I told you not to go out like that… but you did this cute thing in less than 3 minutes.”

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