บท 147: Peaga Bear

Other than a V-shaped white pattern on its chest, the small bear was jet black. It paced along the wide branches of the tree at the edge of the wall, sometimes standing and swaying slightly on two legs like a little hairy human. It hesitated to approach the cellar again for a long time, as if it was suspicious.

"Sir, that's is a Peaga Bear…" whispered the Dogman Orlando. They could hear the bear's soft whimpers on the wind. Orlando prepared to explain further, but Yang Ling shot him a look that said he'd already determined the creature's identity. Orlando clamped his mouth shut to prevent the bear from hearing him.