Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

I had a dream.

That's my father's study.

I was surrounded by a small desk with my father before I got sick and I was setting up a big book to study.

Dashiva at your feet. I'm not crawling on my stomach, I'm rolling on my back and sleeping.

You can see the crotch.

"There used to be people on this continent with animals and two figures. Famous ones include birds, dogs, cats, etc. It seems rare that some people were dragon men."

"Is he not here now?"

"Oh, there's been a horrible religion in the past called pure humanism. They have been destroyed. But some of them survived, and they say they traveled to the New World."

"Where is the New World? Did you go to a different country?

'In academia, there are still those who believe in the world's most continental theory. Probably went for a new continent and crossed the ocean'

"Is there a continent beyond that great ocean plain?

'I believe I do. It pisses me off if I don't sound like a scholar when I say this. Your mother used to say, "I must have shown you across the ocean to meet you." That's why I decided to believe it.'

I fell back in love with her then.

'Cause that's a very nice story.

The Romantic father was remembering his mother with his dreamy eyes.

And you lay it on me, and you speak gently.

"You might show up to Reese someday. Someone wants to see you when you cross the ocean."

Wow, wow, wow.

All of a sudden, you hear a lot of dogs squealing, changing the scenery around you.

That's the shore of the ocean. Where the white sun shined in the bright blue sea.

I stood on waves with a white piece and barefoot.

Elsewhere Dashiva dives into the waves and plays, I look for the Lord of Voices.

Wow, wow, wow.

(Is it beyond the horizon?

There are a lot of dogs there when you stare. I'm desperately dogging, and I'm coming here.

Large, medium and small dogs. A form of dog that I don't know well. Thousands, tens of thousands of dogs swim towards me. Dogs staring at me with sparkling eyes and desperately swimming.

And it was a big golden dog that got there in the first place.

Shortly after observing that his light brown eyes seemed tender, he barked one with great joy and jumped at me.

If you can't take that shock and you're about to fall back, the shock will also run from behind you.

Looking back, the muscular medium-sized dogs were getting sweet.

Plus from the side, a bigger dog tackle than any dog!

My little body will roll over to Pawn and White Beach.

Wonko must want to be sweet. But I want you to think about people's physique.

Roll over and put your hands on my sandy chest and a golden dog will happily lick your face.

Then the losers, medium and super large dogs pepper attack. Mmm, my breath, it's hard to breathe.

Stop! You guys stop prize!

I thought it was no use, but when I turned to the sea to ask Dashiva for help...

The dogs were drowning with dogs.

No, Sheba!

There the dogs land like a corrugated attack from next to next, killing me to sweeten them.

Wait, it's heavy! Ouch! Stop! It breaks bones! Love is heavy!!

It's heavy!!

"Ha!"

"Dear Leezelotte! I've been noticed!

It's a wide ceiling there.

I was on a big, covered bed, hugged disappointingly from behind by a blonde beauty.

This person did say, Master Leonhardt...... If I remember that time correctly, you are in a high office called Chancellor.

Even though it's a neutral face, the chest plate that hits your back is stiffer and thicker than you thought. Were you still a man?

When I met him, he broke his face.

And I moistened my thin tea eyes and said, "Good! My consciousness had been blurred for three days now. I'm worried, I'm worried... how many times do you beat Shepherd down driving a tank to shit?" he cheeks. Smells good fluffy citrus.

Well, the question boiled down.

Why is Master Leonhardt in bed with me?

Looking more closely at my fitness, I wore clean, comfortable, cream yellow piercing clothes bedtime.

Your skin, which was unhygienic and dirty, is cleansing and your hands, which should have always been bones and skins, have just a little bit of meat on them.

The trolley beside the bed had a pot that looked like a liquid meal. Master Leonhardt said he fed me from the hand.

(Hmm? From hand to hand? You did say Prime Minister, didn't you? Was it the mishearing of the samurai)

I was hoarse after that for the first time in a horseless carriage, and the fatigue I had accumulated had erupted.

He fell into a high fever and didn't return to consciousness, and he told them it had caused him to worry.

"Sorry......"

"What are you saying! This is how Master Lieselotte is returned to our country and is safely in this arms. No more joy than that!

However, there were bruises all over the place and even cracks in the bones. Please rest in this room for a while. "

"Oh, thank you.... Um, how was I brought here in the first place? I have no idea why you're all so happy.

Oh, more than that, Dashiva! How is Dashiva doing!?

I was annoyed.

Yes, it's my dog! You're not dumped in the trash, are you?!?

Master Leonhardt looked very tannic and told me.

"Is it that wanker...... I'm fine, unfortunately."

"Don't be sorry! I want to see Dashiva. Please."

When I desperately asked him for a favor, he gave the instructions when it was true.

Dashiva, who was brought to me by a samurai, looks at my face with her crushed eyes and shakes her round tail blindly and runs dodgy.

(Hmm? Sounds a lot heavier. Oh, my stomach is pounding)

... I think I got plenty of dinner at a stranger's house.

It was a relief no shiva.

Dashiva arrives at the edge of the bed and rises on her forefoot. I try to hold this kid up, and he takes it from behind.

Dashiva is caught on the back and her limbs are shaking dangly.

My hands are floating in the universe.

"Is that it?"

"It's not about putting a dog in bed."

"Yeah, but we always slept together at home, right?

"Together in bed!? --That is an act that should never be done to a dog. The dog will follow you."

"So, but"

"Dear Mr. Lieselotte, Please, be the lord (or lord) of a fine dog.

Dogs never want an otomodachi side-to-side relationship. A decent vertical relationship is what makes you feel safe living in society. "

"I don't care what you say..."

bewildered to me, the beauty who left her dog hanging,

"A dog needs a toilet. So first, order me."

Yes, I was told.

"What, a dog? Are you talking about Master Leonhardt?

"That's right." Leonhardt, get out of bed, "he commands.

In the first place, didn't you think I was in a strange situation here?

"Of course I thought it was weird!

Dear Leonhardt, you were aware!

With a slight pull I tried to order.

"Dear Leonhardt, 'Please get out of bed'"

"Yes, gladly!

Wow! Hey, I'll stand on my knees and refrain when he's happy to get out of bed. Seeing, he was wearing very fine civilian clothes.

Glossy fabric with white and purple tones. The hem is long and has a splendid embroidery.

Were you in bed in such a good fit!?

When he was stunned, he took my little hand, put it on his own cheek, and began to talk about something even more outrageous.

"I am your dog. From the moment I first saw you, I knew you were my husband.

Oh, I can't wait to like you too much. No, my existential value is built by you. Never be left unattended. If you leave me alone, I can't stop wanting to hug you and I can't help but smell you.

Master Lieselotte! Any order is fine. Command me a lot.

But I also support a country. I want you to make sure I don't run wild with love for you at the same time. "

Continue to seep and talk passion into your beautiful light brown eyes and finally give me what I have. I finally gave it away.

It's a red collar.

It's a don pull.

But my silence, he was mistaken for much better.

"Is it difficult to put it on like this? Then let's get back to our nature. Go ahead, at your disposal."

That said, his contours were blurred, and there was a big golden dog there.

Dashiva, who was hanging until just now, is on the ground, opening her mouth gently and slipping out of her hips.

Words begin to sound on your head.

'This figure is what the family name Golden Retriever means.

Please give me the collar from you. Proof that it belongs to you. "

As he was bewildered with his collar, the golden dog - Master Leonhardt tilted his neck with pity. Staring at you, your eyebrows are only lowering to your heart.

This is against the rules.

I'm getting kind of pathetic, and I put a collar on you.

'Thank you! Now I am your dog!' And when I rejoiced, the outline returned again,

On the neck of a blonde beauty, a red collar.

I stiffened myself to too much impact.

He has a glossy grin, like a blooming rose.

That's what's so strangely suited and scary about.

Did the collar fit and settle down, Master Leonhardt had his squire prepare a chair beside the bed.

It tells me my situation peacefully while touching my collar.

"I will now explain what surrounds Mr. Lieselotte."

This is the continent of Rumania, the place that separated my continent from the Great Sea.

The continent has a huge empire in the centre, with five medium-sized countries. They say there are three smaller countries.

This country is called the Kingdom of Kennel and is one of the medium-sized countries. From what I saw on the map, it was a country bordered by the right coastline.

The subject of the people is the dogs. It's a strange race with a dog and a human figure.

Once a race, they say, it's not just people.

Common people are particularly people-friendly and rarely take the appearance of a dog. But the more noble you become, the more proud you are to be a dog.

So much so that some people only very rarely take a human appearance.

The royals are not dogs, but they are a clan that has been worshipped by the dogs since the founding of the country.

The dogs are very loud about their relationship up and down, and they think it is their supreme happiness to follow what they have decided to do with the king. Speaking of which, you also heard a horrible dialogue, such as "If you command me to die, I will be glad".

No way, is that normal?

"Are you willing to let the GNI self-determination take place!?" And to frightened me, Master Leonhardt corrects.

They say it's about high-ranking aristocrats and military men who think like that. By the way, their total number is about 10,000. Isn't that bad enough?

The military men who came to pick me up said they belonged to the Central Knights.

It is the strongest force of war in this country and a collection of particularly habitual among the dogs, also known as the "Rabies Knights".

————— I only have a bad feeling about the sound of a rabid dog.

But they say this is a name close to honor for them. I don't know about that.

And oh, my God.

I am the fallen seed of the kings of this country!

A king, once troubled by the inability of his children to have many concubines, gave birth to a woman offered to night games from one of the travellers who stopped in the country.

But she ran away saying, "The king doesn't like it".

She disappeared from the continent at some point, saying that someone had cooperated and even escaped the manoeuvre of the Rabies Knights.

But the mad dogs won't give up.

We have to pick up our precious royalty! and to transcend the ocean again that it crossed when it was founded, it was a square carriage without horses that attracted and developed the best technology.

By the way, that seems to be for surface and air vehicles.

"That's how I found... my, queen (Pleasure)"

Master Leonhardt will put his forehead on the back of my hand and meditate.

The red collar is in sight, though it's tough.

- --- Still, is there no other royalty in this country?

Starting with my father, where are they?

Oh, is that Dashiva?

He eats the jerky thrown by the samurai in the corner of the room there, so he won't disturb you, will he?

It's a reassuring no shiva.

There.

I heard a wild voice coming from a big door away.

"Sire!"

"No, I haven't been crowned yet. This would be Lady Lieselotte or Queen!

"Your husband."

"That's even worse! I'd like to say that Master Lieselotte will forgive me there!

……

That's how the door opened without even asking Master Leonhardt's permission.

Four military men dressed in black military uniforms on their flexed bodies appeared with a joyous look.

"Leonhardt! No more patience! Show Lady Lieselotte to the gang!

Among them, the oldest man, like a mass of muscles, called out with a groaning yell.

Dashiva frightens and escapes under my bed.

Master Leonhardt looking under the bed with cold eyes.

Eventually he sighed and introduced me to them.

"They will be the second, third and fourth captains who will make up the Central Knights.

The loudest jizzy is Gray von Mastiff. I'm the head of unit two. "

"Dear Leezelotte! It's a relief that we're here!

I let that country that tormented you fall!

"Huh?"

Praise and praise, and a muscular old uncle looking down at me.

What did you just say?

Master Leonhardt looking at Master Gray with a frightened face next door.

"So we need royal crap," he groaned, teasing the red collar.