Every morning, he put on his belt and brushed off the fuzz from his fur.

He was the quickest otter in the whole town.

Oliver loved to dive into the water and chase after the fish.

He was the best diver because he was the smartest.

He could find the smallest gap to swim through.

One day, Oliver found a shiny thing at the bottom of the water.

It was a key, the shiniest one he had ever seen.

With his brightest smile, he decided to find what it would open.

He searched high and low for the lock that the key would fit.

The lock was in the hardest place to find, under his own bed.

He turned the key and the door opened to a secret room.

The room was full of all kinds of treasures, even a crown.

Oliver was the happiest otter because he was now the king of the town.

His adventure had made him the bravest otter in the town.

Oliver was now not only the quickest, smartest, and bravest, but also the happiest otter in the town.

He decided to share his treasures with all his friends.

And they all lived happily in the town, thanks to the kindest otter, Oliver.