A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

dryads? Urien thought as he looked at the white cat and the big bear. If my memory serves me right, the heart of the World Tree has gone missing.
Could it be…

Lulu pounced on Anselm again, and punched him so hard that his wolf head went into the ground.

“Boss!” cried the other werewolves in shock.
They’d never thought Lulu was able to take him on.

The three werewolves tore the vines off themselves.
Instead of going after Xixi, they surrounded Lulu; they knew well enough that the white, nimble cat was not easy to catch.

It was impossible, however, for the bear to escape.
Powerful though Lulu was, without Xixi’s magic, he couldn’t even beat Anselm.

They just needed to capture the bear; they knew the cat would never leave him behind.

Lulu kept punching him on the head.
It seemed like he had dominated the fight.

Suddenly, the moon appeared from behind the clouds, exciting the werewolves.

A red light exploded around Anselm, and his claws sprang up and tore the bear’s chest open.
Then he kicked him in the belly, and sent him flying away and crashing through a few trees.

Anselm rose slowly to his feet.
“Blood moon, give me strength!” His mutilated head started healing quickly.
His hair grew longer and turned red like flames.

“Kill him!” Anselm said with a cruel smile.
His wounds had completely healed up.
He looked even more frightening than before, now having half-a-meter-long claws.

They had all become werewolves at last, darting towards Lulu.
It looked like they were about to tear him to shreds.

“Run!” Lulu called out to Xixi.
His wounds were horribly deep, and the red light around them was preventing them from healing.
Leaning against a big tree, he stood up, glaring fiercely at his enemies.

“No!” Xixi cried out in a shrill voice.
She jumped towards the werewolves from the top of the restaurant, hurled a handful of seeds—which sprouted up and turned into a large vine net above the werewolves—in the air, and tried to get to Lulu.