After 18 years lost, I returned to find my expensive servant wolf only wagging for my adopted sister. Enraged, I bought a bottom-tier trash wolf for 50k—feral, broken, and muzzled. Surprise: he's a hidden apex predator. He won't let anyone touch me, sniff me, or even let me cry. One day, the servant who never wagged for me knelt: "Let me come back." My trash wolf bit his throat and asked, "Sis, can I dump this garbage?






![[Dubbed] Dark Lord](https://akamai-static.storyreel.life/images/cover/2025/07/19/cb3773057c0d463eb944eeae9e60e27b.jpg?auth_key=1793676916-0-0-23fc57428004c054d801f967b0d3b6b2&process=mediagate)


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