Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

For once, because I'm a girl too.

I also had a future dream of being a "nice bride".

Blue sky in the blue sea.

Growing up I walk on a white coastal virgin road and shake my white clean long dress in the wind.

Next to Virgin Road is the smile of many friends, along with petals.

Cain, father, Abel, father.

My two fathers will take me to my son-in-law (because I, my stepdaughter) ahead of me.

What showed up was my son-in-law dressed in a courtesy dress.

Your face is blind and invisible, but you must be a nice man, who will ok even clumsy stubborn people like me.

Oh, he spreads his hands and runs over to me......!

"Wow!"

Bubu.

The one who crashed into my face was Debshiva.

When you accidentally grab it with both hands, a tightly heavy chunk of fat.

"Where did your muscles (lyzap) go?," he murmured, "If you're a muscle, here it is! I heard a lot of this voice.

Looking under the skirt, it's super large, large, medium, small. Lots of wax.

Everyone wears a red collar.

Soon my dress replaced silver and purple, stony royal clothing, and my hands and feet had completely turned into that of a ten year old.

A black super large dog leans over my right leg and whispers, 'Master, I love you'.

The next big golden dog says, "I want to be there for your husband all the time," and leans on his left leg.

A small white dog drove Debshiva into his arms. And it's sweet, 'Master, be adorable'.

Fat Sheba, who doesn't care if he gets slapped for being a cute dog (he doesn't realize he's a male), rolled golly on the sand as it was.

When you get your back pulled and buttocks attached, a black nose tip is addressed.

Looking back, a large dog with almond eyes. He was tying something to his tail and said, 'I made something interesting. Look, look, your husband,' I expect.

On the right arm, a large dog with a dripping cheek slips his head, "I hope you praise me," and on the left arm, "..." a super large dog with a pattern that doesn't talk but turns its sleeves and is softly sweet.

On the right toe, a small dog with a seemingly sorry torso length is around the toe of his shoe saying 'Excuse me'.

I won't stop to apologize.

On the left sock, a slim medium sized dog who pulls desperately. "You can't just take it off! 'And the fibers in the socks are completely stretched.

And right in front of me, a big, muffled tea, black and white dog.

"My lovely husband. I'll take care of it, 'he says, licking his cheek.

Then my hair was pulled all the time!

It's a muscular, medium-sized dog that's biting my hair!

'I'll make sure you get it right,' it looks great.

I can't move at all when I get fucked up by Wonko.

"Everyone already! I'm glad you're sweet, but you can't move at all!

Wow, wow, wow.

When you barely point your neck at the sea, dogs, dogs and dogs as far as you can see on the beach.

Along the coastline, no, they also swim across the ocean.

A lot of my eyes stare at me and tell me how I feel 'I want you to be okay', 'I want you to be cute' and 'I want you to take care of me'.

And 'I want you to hold the reins all the time' and 'I want you to be with me' ringing from the bottom of my heart for my owner.

I answered properly, immobilized.

"All of you, it's my womb! I'll do my best for the queen! Let's keep it together!

"" Wow!

"So don't fly all at once -!

Excited to come running Wonko Legion!

Follow the escape and the wolves will run over and jump at me one after the other!

The drop point is me!

Stop! That'll kill you! It will crumble -!

"Love is the murder weapon."

"Hurry up and get fat, master. This is not enough '

"Huh."

Looking down.

There was a big, noble dog under my butt, laid.

"…… - Dear Xerotte! Dear Lieselotte! '

"Ha."

'Oh good. You've been noticed.'

A narrow ceiling in front of you.

There's a big round entrance and exit.

What the hell am I...

"The stone that flew in the explosion of the island hit me!

I seem to have slept inside the Lieselotte.

In front of me, Master Jose, 8th Squad Leader and Rescue Dog.

She pillowed on my pretentious body, and she nursed me.

But surely Master Jose...

"What happened to all of you!?

"Sir Marchese appropriately contacted me at the transceiver. Everyone has escaped safely.

The people who abandoned their religion have also been properly captured and brought in. Now I panic when I show the archdeacon, so I store it in a hut that I built rapidly underground. '

"Dashiva is! What happened to Dashiva!? Under here!?

I get up and glance under the mounted simple bed.

But I can't see your dog.

Somehow there, Master Marus, with his back to me, was circled in the form of a white dog.

A sticky paper on the fur that says [I'm sorry, Sai].

'... Dear Lieselotte. There are no dogs there.'

"What do you mean!?

"The Dog Has Been Winded"

Master Jose is meditating.

No way......!

"Has Dashiva hit the stone? And,"

'No, I'm not dead. Dogs are pimped with archdeacons (which) as shields'

At that time.

In order to prevent rocks from flying in due to the explosion of the island, I was wearing the "Safety First and Rice Matters" helmet that Master Mars took from the Fourth Unit.

The helmet was struck by a stone on the arrow tip that they tried to take with them to the Lieselotte as it was.

A shock that would never have happened to a dog man.

But I had a concussion.

Master Mars says he doesn't think I'm weak so far, and I'm being fiercely reflected on right now.

After he moved me aboard the Lieselotte, what a jump into the sea and apparently tried to drown!

But tell Master Darius, "You must be the escort dog. Take responsibility," he scolded, awaiting the arrival of Master Jose...

"Master Mars has protected me. Don't blame yourself any more."

……

From the white hairballs, nothing responds.

"Dear Mr. Lieselotte, Sometimes a man wants to be alone. Keep it that way until you get your mind sorted out. '

"Yes......"

Dear Mars, who has become a small round hairball.

I just had to relax.

Back to bed, I ask Master Jose.

"I'll get back to you, what do you mean, Dashiva's winded up?

"Two Japanese dogs were angry when they saw the wasting dog back on the fat dog in an instant. I'm just doing some running training right now. Along the way, Sir Tosa is also letting in and being chased by three Japanese dogs, running desperately, stirred by the wind '.

I see, he said it got windy in that sense.

I said far away, "Chan!" With a slight sense of my dog's voice screaming, I hoped he would be a little healthier.

And I made this runaway and asked about the meritorious.

"What about the archdeacon?

'I already welcome you home because I have business in the Holy Land.

By the way, during the explosion of the island, a huge rock hit my head because the wasting dog slipped around behind the archdeacon and fled.

The suggestion head was slightly cracked and bloody, but "I could protect Master Dashiva" seemed fine.

Hopefully with the dog on his head and cracking the ocean again and swimming with it painted on terrorist blood, that's already a monster.

- - By the way, I'm keeping your letter '

White envelope sent by the Archdeacon.

There, the taunt that [true/pure humanism] is not pure humanism, it's just a group of criminals, and the caution about Dashiva's safety measures.

And it was his own encouragement.

'It would be incomprehensible to those who are heathens, but for a devout puritan,' depression and sunshine 'is completely unreasonable. It is a crime.

This time the terrorists were neither factional nor anything.

It is just a group of criminals, in the name of pure humanism.

Anything that borrows the name of religion to spare sin must perish.

Something that doesn't try to learn doctrine runs into self-justified violence.

There is no tomorrow for those who do not learn.

Therefore, I let my existence disappear because I have difficulty in having pure humanism named for something that I have allowed to make a confession but still am unwilling to stop committing crimes.

The next queen.

Sometimes there's nothing you can do if you're lost as something that stands above you.

If I can judge for my followers, I kill people, too.

It's about polishing your mind.

The dogs in particular have a dangerous nature that changes their lives with one thought of the king.

Well, it's about hard work. '

By the way...... and the stretch was on.

"I realized, thanks to Master Dashiva, that pagans are just wasting their time dealing with each other.

If I had time for that, I would worship Master Dashiva's luxury meat.

I don't mind dispensing for a great encounter like me.

But... in the name of pure humanism, it's impossible to deny the Dashiba-sama so pure.

The distortion of doctrine must be correct. If it doesn't heal you to confess - don't destroy it. '

This is fundamentalism......

It doesn't mean anything to me like misguided antiquity, which just wants to demean people and gain superiority. The state-of-the-art (twisted) look of religion.

Allergies when touched upon the inviolable being of the dogs (Dashiva) are not the ratio of secular religions.

In a further stretch, he added, "In the future, you can also negotiate with the Central Knights Commander."

Master Darius?

I look up and ask Master Jose.

She looked indescribable.

"What the hell was going on?

"It's..."

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The archdeacon whose island exploded and became bloody because of Dashiva. He smiles with a sense of accomplishment that protects what he loves.

Dashiva looking up at it just as a pocan.

What a dear Darius it was to come close there.

Master Darius looks down at Debshiva, who is sitting out with one of his hind legs thrown out.

And I put my breath down, and this is how I talked to him.

"Dashiva. I hate you. There can be no such thing as a dog. I was just about to be a wasting dog in the past, and I'm extra hateful. I can't allow any more dogs to be my favorite."

Still, Master Reese said she liked you.

At one point, I tried to be a bad dog man at least.

"But for a dog like you, pride couldn't get in the way until the end."

In the end, and Master Darius continues.

"I mean I wasn't a waste dog, I wasn't a playdog, I was a bottom professional dog. I would sincerely like to be with a leader dog. As a leader dog, I want you to stroke her every day."

Master Darius got his hands on the chest of a tight military uniform.

"You are a heartfelt fool, but a being who receives the love of Master Reese all by himself. I'm a leader dog. All dogs, I must protect them.

... you're one of them. We're leaving, Dashiva. to our house (Liese). "

Look, what I took out was a fine bone to keep.

As soon as he got there, Dashiva said, "Wow!" He barked, abandoning the archdeacon (which one), who had covered himself and became bloody, and ran to Master Darius.

No, Sheba......

The bloody archdeacon, who saw how it was, said he was rather pleased that "boulders are a beast, a nice instinct".

I can't say anything more.

"Wolfhound"

To Dear Darius, who held Debshiva aside, for the first time the Archdeacon turned a decent gaze and spoke up.

Darius-like water-colored eyes look back at one eye of pitch-black.

"Until now, I've only been willing to talk to the next queen. But if you admit Dashiba-sama, let's have a conversation and admit it as a good" person. "

The archdeacon recognized Master Darius as the first dog-man negotiator.

This has never been the case in relation to pure humanism and dogs.

It's a historic feat.

He declined to thank Darius for eliminating the terrorists.

And

"I just acted normal as a priest. He taught the truth (Dashva) correctly, and made those who went the wrong way" confess ". That's all.

- - - Tell the next queen. Be sure to attend the upcoming crowning ceremony. "

I told him and headed to the carriage.

"With me, you love peace."

That's what's left of it.

The contrast between red and black, stained with my own blood and that of others, made me go back to the sanctuary with the executives.

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Outside, the blue sky was lit by the sunset and was starting to stain red.

Many rides, starting with tanks, in the meadows, which are very far from the shore.

At its centre, soldiers gather in the figure of man.

Military uniforms are good because of the noise in the jungle and the explosion on the island, but this is also a medal.

I left the Lieselotte and labored everyone who worked hard on this mission while hitting the cool breeze.

I was worried about my body first, but I can forgive you for reassuring me.

"This way I'm safe, too, and this job is done.

Ladies and gentlemen, you've done well. Unexpected events have continued, but if the results are good, we will do everything. "

"Yes, Queen (My Pleasure)!

"All of you, good boy. Good boy."

I learned too.

If you became a dog from the beginning, you realized that the "reward" was also devoid of mental resistance.

Wow.

One after the other, I smile and watch the wolves happily narrow their eyes.

Master Gray will also shake plenty of cheeks and Jose will be in a good mood.

The two hole digging dogs, who jumped in and participated, snuck in, and went back unwavering at their feet, falling into the hole they had dug.

On the other hand, the head of the Fourth Troop-------.

I pulled and scolded Lady Rascal of Malamute all the way in a white circle where he was "even", the captain of the fourth unit who conspired to bomb with Master Darius on his own.

Speaking to the hole digging dog, he didn't hear any details about the bombing plan because he wanted experimental results on the new invention.

"'Cause I want to know the performance of the toys I made as soon as possible? The captain was proud of me for dinner," he said.

I just checked with the transceiver.

A big black and white dog, who felt my anger from the collar, suddenly said, 'I'm sorry about your husband' and knocked out the trash can and stuck to his upper body, sliding malamute.

Wakako, who is on track, needs reflection.

True to the opposite of a dumpster dog, I lifted and hugged Master Marus, who was overreflecting and turning him into a hairball.

Failure is failure. But blaming me too much doesn't start anything.

"Thank you for your continued support"

"Kun."

White dogs licked their cheeks with their big black pearl-like eyes at me.

Master Darius wraps around Dashiva's neck and gives it to me, who stopped moving after snapping and peeling her white eyes in an emergency special training for Japanese dogs.

"Dear Liese, It's your dog. '

"Thank you. Darius will admit Dashiva."

'I won't admit to wasting dogs forever, but I'm a leader dog. We just have to allow it to exist.'

"That's okay. Thank you. Ugh, and it's heavy... so... su..."

I tried, unsuccessfully, to hold the luxurious, heavy Dashiva with both hands.

One of the deputy captain's Japanese dogs picked up a fat sheba that was going to fall to the ground with both his forged arms.

It was Dear Yoshimne von Kishou.

He brightens his white teeth refreshingly, while making nice suggestions.

"Queen. I want to keep Dashiba-sama exercising (until I feel better about this one) for the sake of our health. May I have your permission?

Behind him, two Japanese dogs.

Dear Hachi von Akita and Lyoma von Tosa.

Please offer to manage Dashiva's health along with a refreshing grin for both of you.

(Honest Japanese dogs can be trusted)

I nodded gladly.

Master Darius nodded as well, thumbs up for the three deputy captains.

What kind of signal is that?

Ninety percent of terrorists have surrendered and most have declared their abandonment.

I didn't ask for anything that far, but how scared I was of the mad archdeacon.

And everyone has developed DOSS (Dog Dreadful Syndrome).

The other 10% was caught in that explosion, but I don't sympathize.

I can't help but sympathize with a man who will one day be condemned to death.

We did what we could.

However, some of them still seem to have survived and escaped, and Master Darius has formed and deployed a search force around the third stage.

Apparently, it's troublesome that both pirates have handouts.

Apparently, Master Apollo von Great Den of Unit III is good at the trouble of the sea, but I'm still not sure what kind of work they do.

When we get back to the royal palace, we'll make sure the other captains have good kids and good kids... Huh?

Master Mazo?

I won't step on it, yeah.

It's not easy to step on. Yeah.

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To the nations of the world's pure people, by preaching the words and deeds of the Archdeacon, "the Kingdom of Kennel did not unjustly oppress. Rather, that is pagan speaking of pure humanism. Don't deal with them" air.

And horribly enough, the Archdeacon has also penetrated the image of "the top of the Kennel kingdom with pure dogs as lovers" to the nations.

Pure humanism, dogs are turned into idols (idols) at terrible speeds.

As a result, the country has become one of the best in the continent and has no difficulty with pure humans.

Of course, the Kingdom of Kennel has also created rules to prevent extra clashes, for the sake of the dogs' people.

It was against Dashiva that Darius, who made only a few compromises, along with Apso Archpriests and Leonhardt, created a "guide to dating" with radical pure people.

0. They are no longer pure people. Think of it as a doggie.

1. Dogs don't touch the topic of "Dear Dashibah" in front of pure people. Because they worship dogs, and dogs despise dogs. A non-biting conversation is limited to not starting from the beginning.

2. If you inadvertently touch the topic, "Oh, you're that wasting dog" and listen.

3. When asked, "You're a dog man but you don't go for a pure dog," he said, "People have their own creed. Like Dashiba-sama," he said. Because people who push their ideals on people are not able to do it first.

4. If there are any pure people who come to discriminate against the dogs, it would be quiet to say, "Why don't you just think more about yourself and live like Master Dashiva?" I compare it to people because I'm free.

5. If they commit a crime and reopen it to be forgiven purely humanistically, say, "I will beat the queen, the dashiva and the archdeacon". You should think that it doesn't actually exist, such as crimes based on reason.

6. The only truth for them is the confession of the dogs and archdeacons.

The [handbook on how to deal with dogs] distributed to each household was well received, and they said the number of events with pure people brought to court decreased dramatically a week after distribution.

That's it.

It is now finally in the name of the next queen that the enormous religion that the Kingdom of Kennel has been forced to struggle with for so many years can be managed.