The tip of the alder stick lit up with a warm light blue light, and it was pressed against the wound that looked like it had been scratched by a sharp object.

The big black dog glanced, then turned his head away.

Trust only breaks down in an instant, and it takes twice as much effort to re-establish it.

Vincent succeeded and successfully made it believe in humans again.

The wound is very deep and the healing speed is very slow while minimizing pain.

Ten minutes later, the alder wand was removed from the front legs.

The big black dog tried to stand up, but was pushed back hard.

"It's not healed yet."

The warm light blue light started from its nose and swept over very slowly.

There were wounds of various sizes all over the body, and small creatures such as lice and ticks were everywhere.

The black short hair is severely dry and stuck together with the skin flakes shed by ringworm infection.

The big black dog only resisted a few times in a symbolic manner, and then allowed Vincent to use magic to clean his body.

"It turns out it's a male..."

"Ouch!"

"Oh~ You have quite a bad temper~"

The long black tail swung over, splashing rain on his face.

Vincent put away his wand, pulled the dog's head and rubbed it vigorously.

Even though he had a slight mysophobia, the skinny black dog still fell down quickly from fatigue.

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Chapter completed!