Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

I was on the east coast of the Kennel Kingdom.

White sand, blue sea. It is a sea of transparency and beauty, especially on the coastline.

Floating in that ocean is a big ship.

It's one of the fastest ships in this country.

There were three tanks up there.

I will refrain from Master Darius at the back on the beach and drop off the two Japanese dogs.

One grins and laughs refreshingly Dear Yoshimne von Kishou.

And a disappointing Hachi von Akita with a masculine crisp brow.

He's an oligarchy and doesn't talk much.

Master Yoshimne held Dashiva, who became a super fat dog, and said, "Well, Master Lieselotte. You're taking Master Dashiva," he smiles.

"Best regards"

"To the extent that the Apso High Priest will forgive me, I will do something about it."

"Because it's all for the health of Master Dashiva. Please bear with me a little farewell."

"Good luck, Dashiva"

"Keewoon."

Dashiva stares at me, desperately slamming her legs and resisting, but Master Yoshimne never lets go.

This also happened, all because of Dashiva's puffy luxury.

My dog finally got a doctor saying, "I'm obese about where I came from. Let me lose weight," he cautioned.

I managed to get him to exercise, but on the dog coat, he skipped into a gap that kept his eyes open, and he didn't lose any fat at all. This is what the Archdeacon Golton gives you a fancy snack for every time you come.

I had no choice but to consult Master Leonhardt, who was gladly suggested to entrust it to all Japanese dogs.

"But..." hesitated Prime Minister Reiman to me,

"You just have to leave it entirely to Sir Kishoo this time. Wouldn't he be relieved?

Yes, you said it.

Sure. He's been made smart about everything, and you never say Dashiva is a dog.

(I'm sure he'll be honest with Dashiva and lead us healthy)

And finally, I decided to entrust my dog to the dog man.

As expected, they replied, "Leave Master Dashiva to me".

"Because all Japanese dogs have always cared (for shame) about Master Dashiva.

Yeah, I'll give you a great special training (like the Knights' chest is empty). Hehe. "

Master Yoshimne makes his white teeth sparkle and laugh really refreshingly.

I stroke a black collar nestled in my neck with one hand, and I'm in a good mood.

Apparently, they have an island that the Central Knights use to train rookies, and if they go there, they'll never get away with it, and they can do the exercise menus put out by doctors.

Master Beech nodded deeply, touching the black collar, "I am at your disposal. Before presenting it to the public at the crowning ceremony (in conjunction with the dying eye), we should be able to do the 'pastime' (if we can't do it, we'll just die)."

"I expect it (in many ways)," Master Darius nodded as well.

(Oddly enough, I feel like there's a lot of cool in the conversation...... it's my fault, isn't it)

With that in mind, I shake a white handkerchief.

I dropped off a ship with a dashiva that kept ringing "Ki-yun, Ki-yun".

Someone murmured behind me, "You can use Japanese dog esse refreshing...... I'll ask you again in the future," but I'm sure...... it's your fault, isn't it?

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

A rabid state swallowed a madman state (yumanism) -.

In the noise of the other day, the information instantly ran around the entire continent.

Especially the empire bordering the border panicked a great deal and used the Duke of Hynuwele.

The Duke comes in with his cape flipped while surrounded by the big dogs of the Second Squad.

He was thankful in the throne room.

"Your Highness, I hear you have annexed the kingdom of Yumanism."

"We're sorry to hear from you so late. Now you're right."

To answer clearly, the Duke brings a gentle face similar to his father to his face and narrows his pupils vertically.

"I thought you were a childish pacifist... you seemed to be underestimating you because you were young"

"Thank you"

"But our country also embraces many nationalities and religions, and some followers of pure humanism… I don't know if it's safe to poke a nest of that religion. Besides, you said you and the Archdeacon were reconciled? How the hell did you do that?

"It's..."

I thought of Shiva's face.

And I say, "Don't tell me," with a look of abandonment.

The Duke shrugged his shoulders and made no further pursuit.

But he asked me another question.

"By the way, it was a brilliant electric shock, but were tons of socks safe?".

"Socks......?

"Yes. It's about the royal wearing old socks. Especially His Royal Highness's...... Could it be that you hadn't seen that official statement issued by the Yumanist King?

"Ah, yes. I haven't heard..."

I accidentally saw my neighbor, Master Leonhardt.

Soot, and you are distracted.

I accidentally saw Master Darius serving downstairs.

Soot, and you are distracted.

I will stare at the other captains.

Soot, and you will be distracted!

This is... "I have a bad consciousness, but I never want to confess" this attitude!

I summoned the Central Knights captains to my chamber after meeting with the Duke of Hynuwelle.

We will have a large table in the reception room, and Teresa will make you some tea.

In the meantime, I stared down at the face of the Chancellor and all the captains aligned.

First of all, the Chancellor, Dear Leonhardt von Golden Retriever.

Dear Darius von Wolfhound, Commander of Central Knights and Commander of Unit I, Kingsguard Unit.

The battle is the Lord's second unit captain, Dear Grey von Mastiff.

The battle seems to be the main one, but we still don't know what we're doing, Captain of Unit III, Dear Apollo von Great Den.

Dear Rascal von Malamut, Captain of Unit IV, whose technical development and patronage are the main ones.

Dear Lirik von Corgi, Captain of the Fifth Corps, where secrecy and torture are the Lord.

Master Mazo von Borzoi, Captain of the Sixth Unit, who is good at sabotage work, is ------.

Ji.

As a dog, I dive belly down under my chair and wait for my feet to float, now or now.

My immediate escort dog, Lady Mars von Marches, said, "Don't line up under your husband!" And I pull my tail, but it doesn't come out. I'm really stubborn.

It is the Eighth Unit of the Lord, Master Jose von St. Bernard, whose medical care is sending a frightened gaze.

She is the only woman captain.

Big and really nice buddy. She is a beautiful woman with loosely tied reddish brown hair and saggy eyes.

I was dealing with a sudden illness until earlier, or something, and he slaps the trick and the desk with his red nails and asks me, "Can I stab a stop on that mat for a second?"

I managed to forgive you for asking Master Mars here.

"Sorry for the critical arrival! Because it's what held up a nice incest scene (scoop)!

If you rushed in looking like a dog, communications are the Lord's 7th Troop Captain, Dear Yoch von Greyhound.

He says he's the second son of the Greyhound family owner.

Be a person and smile with a bright sunny smile at the blaming gaze around you.

I had my koshi tea hair tumbled upside down and leaves and branches stuck all over my clothes.

Anyway, this guy says, "Because I'm the best journalist in the world! Running away is the best thing in the world! I've hardly ever met him because he screams and takes the main force of the troops and then he disappears.

On top of being really nosy, I love scoops, and when I used to talk to you, I said, "Incest is culture! But Paparazzi is a more historic culture!" It was declared.

... Isn't he suitable for the public sector?

He stops when he tries to sit in a chair.

Plus, when I smelled something, you suddenly hugged me!

"Hey."

"Oh, what a good smell after all! It's really comfortable to rise to heaven too! Master Lieselotte is a walking aromatherapy! No flower can beat your scent! I guess this is what you call a fragrance that sounds crazy!

I don't think aromatherapy is! It would be rude to think of a place to put it!

When Master Darius grabbed his collar to peel him off, he said, "After all, it's the best freshly stripped socks you've got in this battle! I also want shoes if I can!" I went on.

His common name is "paparazzi dog".

And another common name is "sock dog".

Especially, I love the royal stripped clothes.

All the dogs love the smell of royalty.

There are about a few stars out there who would like me to give them my clothes. Master Leonhardt comes to sniff all the time, and the previous civil unrest razed his closet.

But he's the only one who's going to do a grand "Give it to me, my husband" so far.

When I first met him, he said:

'My queen. Quickly though. Take off your socks and give it to me'.

He was the same, but the earlier dialogue was mixed with words that you wouldn't listen to.

"Old socks I got in the battle ahead"?

When everyone finally sat down and Teresa finished serving tea, I asked all of you.

"… please show us here and now the official statement that the Yumanist King has sent out"

"Yes."

Master Leonhardt, don't be mad at me, okay? Don't be mad at me, okay? I'll give you the paperwork, like when you look like a dog with an eyebrow lowered in the wind that

There, it said:

"To rebuild our finances, we will begin a simultaneous sale of treasure trove inventory. Especially not necessary for us, such as what the Transformed Race prefers. I will dispose of the incineration next week. But if you want these, demand the right ones. '

Below, there was a list of looted items taken from countries and treasures exchanged in international exchanges where religious leaders were moderates.

In the case of empires, a set of sparkling products.

In the case of a cat country, a set of matatabi wood products.

And my country's share is - -.

■ Kennel Kingdom: Royal History Wears Old Socks and Shoes (Massive)

Next Queen's Socks (Feet and Pattern) I Got During Civil Unrest

"Ko, this is..."

"You can't forgive me, even my shoes on my socks! It's no human place to burn such a fragrant thing! It's the devil's place!

"... you agree. Totally unforgivable."

Master Mazo agrees with Master Yoch, who is outraged. I drink tea gracefully with elegant, flirty clothes.

I look at the people around me unexpectedly.

Shut up, yes, but the look said "yes".

"Dear Leonhardt!

"The royal relics are all of historical value, so we had to take them back with the prestige of our country."

"I guess smell is more important than historical!?

So angry, Master Gray, the oldest of the captains,

"Isn't that obvious? 'Cause we're dogs, right?

[Memories go with the smell. The smell is with memories] is a famous proverb in our country. By the way, this means smelling memories when you get lonely in your life. "

And I answer.

Holy shit!!

Did you rush to issue a war permit for this!

I stared at Master Darius.

I really turned into a super giant dog and drooped my head off.

You won't get flushed if you do that!

In the end, he said the historical royal socks and shoes he brought out of the Yumanist Royal Castle were distributed as rewards in the Rabies Knights. The reason I gave you the inventory is that the amount of the extraordinary reward was low.

Because you were all distributing 'treasures'.

Master Leonhardt said sadly, "Will you be returned to the treasure trove? I've asked," I don't need it.

I don't need it at all.

That being said, you were all relieved and stroking your chest down.

He was worried that if they found out, they would confiscate the post-war artifacts.

That's why he didn't report it.

Master Darius has reopened it and said:

"This is how the country's prestige was preserved"

Master Rascal has also said.

"We dug some deep underground and buried them, didn't we? Because it's a treasure! We have to dig five hundred meters underground!

Normally hidden and not found, Master Lirik von Corgi also says passively.

"Um... I... I'm sorry I got it because I haven't been able to do much work... only ten people have been able to assassinate me yet... Master Mars, I'm sorry..."

Jose von Bernard, a powerful beauty, says, shrugging his shoulders.

"No men. Queen, if you're a woman, royal socks are a state-of-the-art trendy object, arranged with flowers to decorate your mansion."

I did not think, I looked back at Mr Teresa, who had refrained.

She looks sorry and shakes her head quietly.

... Apparently, Master Jose is more of a rabid Knights than a woman...

Wow wow wow...... and you all really had a lot of different say.

Nevertheless.

There is absolutely no overlap between why I want to blame you and why you worry!

Not at all, it doesn't make sense!

Master Leonhardt told me that he was disappointed to give up any more parallel lines.

"To Sir Kishou and Sir Akita, who did a really good job the other day, we distributed the socks of Master Lieselotte. Is that a good idea?

"Yes, go ahead..."

"Sir Akita put it in the amulet and lowered it around his neck, and Sir Kishou said he would wrap his socks around the collar and boast,"

……

Dear Japanese Dog, You too......

On the table, he said, "Nice!" "I want to try too!" but I can't hear you anymore. I'm not willing to ask.

"I want the one I just took off too!

"Then Sir Greyhound. Because I'm going to be stepped on now, I'll leave it to you to take it off beautifully. What do you say?"

"Nice!

Kiko Erma-san.

This time, it's my complete defeat.

I finished my best requirement with giving up.

The next time Master Leonhardt handed out the paperwork in an attempt to start a meeting on what was needed for the crowning ceremony, Master Yooch said yes! And I was raised my hand.

"I heard in the midst of my earlier paparazzi, is it true that 'Master Liezelotte's candidate for future king's match will be sent by the Empire'?

Tension runs all over the room.

I was, oh, is that it? And then, it was a long shot.

Master Leonhardt, with a concentrated gaze of curiosity, first puts in a no.

"That kind of consultation comes from various countries. But, what is it, now, the royal family is one Master Lieselotte." No one is allowed to be a candidate until Master Lieselotte grows healthier, "he says.

"Really..."

When Master Yoch sat down, the captains began to worry about hmm.

The royal family was originally large in numbers, so blood remains all over the country to go to daughter-in-law and son-in-law, or to descend. But for some reason, from all the dogs, the offspring are going to "lose their smell"......

They're going to be unrecognizable to the royalty.

How it works is still a mystery.

After all, isn't it a dog man's curse?

For now, it's my growth.

"I want to grow more. I am prepared that political marriage must be made someday. But first, let us know this country, let us know you, let us understand what a dog man is. Please."

I bowed my head.

In a hurry, you will all rise.

And at the end of the meeting, the captains and I had a delicious, luncheon on the veranda.

Under the blue sky.

You all look like you've been serving at my feet and eating deliciously.

Various tails, you're in a good mood for pretense.

Short tail. Big tail. Long fuzzy tail.

--Again, why don't you have dinner with a knife and a fork?