Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Master Darius is not coming out of the doghouse.

This is not a metaphor.

I stand in front of a large doghouse, sitting inside the Knights Chief's office.

Grasp one of the three kinds of artifacts left by Master Leonhardt.

Round back and shriveled tail, visible from the entrance below the plaque [Taurasu].

I find it very depressing.

Behind me, three of Dear Darius's men, who are merciful.

You're watching them as they look like dogs.

Two of the three, different in size, looked a lot like Dashiva.

No!

Now I have said something very rude to them.

No, they don't look alike to Sheba, they're two Rin.

The other one looks a lot like Master Gray.

Are the family names of the three of them for sure, Akita, Kishu and Tosa?

Check back later for your full name.

Nevertheless......

View the depressed wacko round the corner of the cabin.

It's all my fault that this happened.

Dear Darius von Wolfhound,

He seems to take less of a person's appearance in the first place, and is more proud and proud of himself as a dog than anyone else.

That pride is described as "higher than Fujiyama" in the country where I was born and raised, but on this continent they say "higher than one-man Yama". By the way, the altitude of that mountain is about 10,000 meters. Probably the most expensive in the world.

I completely denied that I thought it was good for your husband.

"Give it back -!!!" Shortly after I accidentally shouted.

At first he didn't change his expression.

But the stern face that burned in the day gradually blued, turning into an ultra-large dog with strong hair at the end.

And I said, 'I've done something unpleasant. I'm sorry,' he apologized, wrapping his tail around and walking out the door!

Three of his men rushed after him, and they chased him.

- --- Actually, he was, like, very delicate.

Master Darius left me, and I was on my way.

Master Leonhardt said, "Dogs want to be praised. But Darius made a mistake. First of all, Master Lieselotte had to make sure that conquest was not your preference. It's something they don't care about. You were angry as your husband. That's fine," while you comfort me.

"But... it would be hard if Non told me the same thing."

And you said, Master Gray.

Turning around, my uncle turned into a dog, wrapped around his tail.

Looking around, many dogs have turned into dogs, nagging at Ki-yun.

Especially the tails of those belonging to the second unit are falling. The air in the conference room also came somewhat squished.

(Did I respond incorrectly...)

There is a Barbarian for me who is confused and stifling.

"He's an idiot, isn't he? Anyway, destroy all the intelligent creatures and then say, 'I found a deserted island. Perfect for your summer resort'. Queen, you don't have to worry about it."

"No, you can't do that either."

I totally care. Rather to your statement.

"Dear Leonhardt, May I make a statement to Master Lieselotte?"

There, my brother-in-law gave me a help ship.

When Master Leonhardt nods "um", the gaze of the dogs gathers.

"He's the boy who was the Queen's brother-in-law." "He came into this country to protect you." "But in the end, on the Old World, you haven't lost him." "Can you trust him?" "Can you trust just a human being," whispered the voice, "black-edge glasses don't make it slight. It's boulder.

"First of all, Master Lieselotte. Thank you for honoring Master Wolfhound."

"Yes?"

What the hell will he say?

My confusion, my brother-in-law, goes on to be respectful.

"Master Wolfhound said, for the first time by Mr. Liezelotte, 'Meh!' I got it.

Unfortunately, you couldn't say "die," but this is the official order of your husband. Let's not say it's an honor. "

These words pinned your ears. Those who look and are taken from people, let their faces shine,

"" It was! That was a precious order! What an honor Sir Wolfhound has bestowed ".

(Honored!? Honor!? What are you talking about, gentlemen! What did your brother-in-law say?

Perhaps that dialogue translates, "You want to be okay? You want to be ordered? I feel like I'm being delighted." Nevertheless......

My agitation, approximate, spreads joy among the dogs. Good, good, good.

Lady Gray's ear, which was nagging, also moves firmly.

"It's just that. You didn't like the continent, but you should have even more great rewards to compliment Master Wolfhound on his achievements so far.

--For example, a brush or something. "

"Brush!"

Master Gray stood up with all his strength on his limbs.

The dripping cheeks rise all the way up and the eyes sparkle.

My brother-in-law who saw it will fix the black edge glasses.

One more word,

"Master Liezelotte should scold us more. And give me the 'feeling of being under you,'" he added.

Approximately me being distracted, somehow the emotion began to spread among the dogs.

"" Wonderful, boy!

The dogs who were near Master Gray, especially the second unit, were impressed and awkward! and stuffs me.

If Master Mars and Mr. Teresa and Mr. Leonhardt hadn't gotten under control immediately, a lot of dogs would have pushed them down.

Every dog man in the conference room turns into a dog and surrounds himself, barking and honoring me

Even Master Barbarian was changed to "That's funny too".

Finally, my brother-in-law deliberately distorted Ese's grin,

"Scold us more, Master Lieselotte. And dye us your colors!" I shouted.

"Well said boy! Reviewed! '

"Come on, Queen, here and now! Give us our bad!

"More instructions! Stop complaining!

'Step on it'

Only a dozen minutes after Master Darius left.

Between all the dogs, it somehow became a status to be scolded by me!

- --- The last dialogue is out of the question though.

Lady Leonhardt looks at her brother-in-law, who is praised by all of you and who once again humbly puts one hand on her chest and is a bully, with a complicated face.

"I've already grasped the nature of a dog man in a short period of time... he's a horrible man," he murmured.

Boulder is my brother-in-law.

The courage and maneuvering are very impossible to imitate.

Now back to the beginning.

I'm depressed and caged in a doghouse, I give a voice to a super large wok.

"Dear Darius"

I trembled, and my big back trembled.

And then you put your tail on your stomach even more and try to be smaller and smaller.

I'm so sorry.

"I apologize for scolding you in front of everyone else. And there was something I didn't say enough.

You've saved this country, and you've been looking for me. We don't need a continent (one no), but we would like to thank you for your actions. Thanks to this, we live safely with our dog and brother-in-law. "

My back says nothing.

But the tremor seems to have stopped.

"I'm a ten-year-old with no clue, no politics, no war, no economy, nothing.

But at least I wanted to thank you for what you could do, and Leonhardt took care of this. Will you let me brush it? "

I put up my right hand artifact.

One of the three great royal artifacts, "Wow Brush". They say it's a dog brush that fits any hairy hair that they use from the first king.

It's a slightly larger brush in my hand, but it's a simple, easy-to-hold shape.

This is a double-sided type where hair tips are rounded and some animal hair is used.

Both were more about massage than just combing hair. This conveys the desire to labor the first king's wako.

You can see the three wonkos behind you breathing in the way that the brush of the god's utensil seems to work plain.

I sat on the carpet.

And beat your thighs that are thin and haven't had meat back yet.

"Please. Dear Darius, show yourself."

"Wow..."

Is Darius okay? Are you okay? I'm a bad boy, but will you forgive me? And I looked terrified. He then admits to putting my brush in one hand, revealing his giant body softly and approaching.

--That's really big. I look up and my neck is about to break.

They say the Wolfhound clan is certainly the ones who have been told in ancient times (though) that fenrills and dragons can also be defeated by themselves. That figure, which walks gracefully with a powerful body, is reminiscent of its legend.

But the height and delicacy are a piece of paper.

I'll put him to work.

When I slapped my thighs again, Master Darius lay before me.

Gently place your big jaw on my thigh and squeal your brow down.

"Good luck. Please take your time."

I start brushing from the back of my neck. Master Darius seems to be indulgent and comfortable forgetting himself.

It must be because I've traveled all my life. My nose exhaled happily when I gently combed strong hair on my back and hair like wire around my face and jaw. Please heal your fatigue with a brush massage.

"It was good, Captain." "This is how our struggles came to fruition." "And I envy you..."

The wolves behind me are also impressed, envious and sitting back and staring at how Darius is doing.

So when I said, "I'll hang a brush on you guys later," I was very happy.

After a while.

My arms were tedious when luster appeared on the four hairs. I won't move anymore.

Unlike Dashiva, large dogs are tired with lots of places to comb.

Dear Darius, completely satisfied and happy.

And finally, Master Darius has spoken the word properly. Thank goodness he seems shy in front of me.

'Dear Lieselotte, no, your husband. Please don't throw me away'

"I won't do that. Instead, I'm the one who takes care of you. Stay tuned."

I've subtly switched to calling your husband, but that's okay.

Water-colored eyes staring at me wholeheartedly.

And he's been rubbing his head against my stomach.

All in all. So when I tried to come back to Leonhardt with him, he went back to the doghouse and called me something from the corner. I have a bad feeling about it.

And then he became a person, a long skinny man in a black military uniform, but everywhere a stern man had broken his knee and offered me respectfully.

"Master, I've put away the treasure because I want you to give it one day. Please put this on me too."

Here again, I made it with a red collar.

I ask questions with a collar given to me, with unfocused eyes.

"... I wonder why the collar is red"

"You say funny things"

- --- In other colors, when enemy blood is attached, you won't be able to stand out.

Increasingly, the collar in your hand is felt in a distant presence.

And I was held by Darius, who fitted the collar, in the form of a seat on my left arm.

"Dear Darius!?

"I really want you to span over my back when I look like the right dog of origin...... you can't show your foot to another dog. Please forgive me here."

"No. No. You can walk normally!?

"If I see your husband tired, I may lose my hair with pity. Please, let me carry you."

Circular alopecia on wonko - -.

I just imagined it and it was pathetic and I nodded inadvertently, is that it?

Master Darius leaning down and holding me in a good mood to the royal palace.

"I used to, when I was a puppy, ask my predecessor to hold me up a lot. Let me carry you like this, and I'll remember that time."

"You know my real father very well."

"Yeah. Thank you so much for your help. Back then, I was happy just to serve that side of him."

His water-colored eyes look very dazzling through distant old memories.

"But," he continued.

"Let us now hold you up like this and be happier than anything we can be together.

Your husband. You have fulfilled all my wishes and joys. "

Leaving the Knights Chief's office, Master Leonhardt was waiting for you.

I'm taking my brother-in-law back for some reason.

"Good for you, Master Lieselotte!

You've been safely pulled Darius out of the doghouse...... so why are you holding your husband! And you, that collar. "

"Phew. Now I'm a queen's house dog, too. It's not funny that you're all owned."

Master Darius is proud and boasts a red collar wrapped around his neck.

Master Leonhardt was annoyed by Darius's pride for a moment, but places his hand on his best friend's shoulder as somewhere relieved.

"Our future master is Master Lieselotte. That's all right."

"Oh. Such a wonderful person has existed in this world. I am grateful to that one. I swear I'll never be a dog again."

I was looking at two people who were looking back at the past.

"You two are close."

"They're both Dukes, and they're related."

My brother-in-law was beside me and told me softly.

Even though you are by the queen without permission, the guards will not pay particular attention.

So, that shitty speech seemed to be well received.

Instead, if you look here and see them softening,

You also look like you're thinking, "Let's get a little coarse and angry," etc.

That's similar to the atmosphere Dashiva had when she wanted me to stand and pulled the tablecloth and cracked the dishes.

(I have a bad feeling about that vibe)

My brother-in-law softly gave me more information about Darius because of such anxiety.

"Sir Wolfhound was my favorite when I was a puppy."

Dear Darius, who once served as the lowest surname of my fruitful father.

She loved your husband and followed him everywhere he went.

You think the Doghouse plaque was also written by the Predecessor? That was a very distinctive letter.

On his death, the king apparently forbade the mourning dogs to die.

The King's orders are absolute. When he wore out after the king's death, he said he didn't come into the kennel and come out.

"I can't work anymore because I'm a loser in death," he said, famous for the story of Leonhardt pulling and balding his pulled best friend's tail desperately.

Until eventually Master Darius rises to the threat of peripheral countries, the offensive against the drawstrings continues -.

(Master Leonhardt really struggled for his country and his best friend, didn't he?)

I thought of a golden wasp lowering my brow, which I love to smell.

Although he is now in front of me in the form of a beauty. smudge.

There my brother-in-law said, "Reese. It seems to be boiling everywhere since your safety was passed on. Just a little research and a look, but this country is still unstable".

"Really?

"Oh, it seems there are many clans that have remembered the high blood levels, especially since we defeated the invaders.

The captain has returned, and we'd better re-rank the herd properly again. Yeah. "

"Is it herd ranking? Like all the pit bulls?

"No, it seems the Lord is holding it down surprisingly well there. Rather, the problem is other..."

'Urgent!

In the middle of my brother-in-law's story, I have someone running down the hallway looking like a thin dog.

Stopping in front of us, he said, 'Ah, my queen!' And while I was upset, I became a person.

Kneel down and report.

"Commander! Chancellor! The Rottweiler clan has waged a revolt! Please respond as soon as possible!

"What?"

"Is that them here..."

Rebellion!?

Me and my brother-in-law will look at each other.

Master Leonhardt frowned and Darius rigorously reconfirmed his expression.

"What's the crime scene?

"It's the royal palace! First, Master Liezelotte's room was hit! Mr. Newfoundland has suffered minor injuries."

"Mr. Teresa!?

"Yes, they fought the Rottweiler clan who tried to take Master Lieselotte's clothes!

"You glowy bastard. I thought we'd be adults for a while... ok. I'll be on my way."

Master Darius holds me up blue and gives it to Master Leonhardt.

There came a new commanding soldier with additional information.

"Our lord Glory von Rottweiler of Rottwire,

'We're the ones to be adored under the Queen's feet,' he declared, and whoever this is seems to be challenging the fight!

Especially with sightings that Master Mars was jealous and attacking multiple!

The Pitbull clan is mixed with delight, but even the Boxer and Doberman clans are joining the fight for this fortune!

"... isn't that more of a fight than a civil unrest?

"No! Disrupting the sequence under the king. This is nothing but civil unrest!

Holding onto Master Leonhardt's head and inadvertently sending his gaze down to his brother-in-law, he is grinning and nodding. Seems to agree.

The beauty, embraced by me, collapsed her beautifully face for a moment, but soon returned to her true face.

"Dear Mr. Lieselotte, It's a big deal, but this happens rarely in the society of dogs who value rank. We'll settle this properly, so please watch where it's safe."

"So, but we have to stop the fight!

"You shouldn't. Please keep an eye on the Lord until the dogs settle with each other. Darius will take care of it."

When Master Leonhardt said so, Master Darius began to squeak his hands.

The three executives, who had refrained behind them, will also have a belligerent grin and begin to prepare for the battle.

Master Darius put his fist against the flat of one hand and said:

"In this group, I'm the dog to serve under the queen's feet."

Clear eyes have a ruthless color everywhere, and their faces have no expression whatsoever.

"Losers. Let me remind you of this truth to the bone marrow."

Dressed perfectly in black military uniform, he walks out refreshed. Aim will be bloody strife, behind the royal palace.

"I'm the one who can squeeze on your husband's feet and smell the scent!

I don't need the last one.

I don't need it at all.

I sat my eyes and was carried down the hallway.