The Power of the New Leather Short Pants

A bald dog appeared under the moonlight and he was striding toward them as if on a catwalk.

"Lord Dog is here!" The people of the Heavenly Palace said. They were very close to him and seeing him was like seeing a family member.

"I was worried the Dragons would disturb the expert's meditation retreat. Looks like that won't be the case now."

"Look, Lord Dog is wearing new leather pants with a new pattern on it. I can't see it clearly though."

"Lord Dog tore his leather pants in the ancient battleground. I'm guessing the expert fixed it for him."

The Heavenly Dragon Chief raised his eyebrow and sized Blackie up. "A bald dog?" He asked with surprise. Compared to the other Rare Chaos Creatures, Blackie seemed extremely normal. There were no light beams, no shocking scene, and with his appearances, he looked even worse than a stray dog.

The Dragons started to doubt him.