Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Why is there a Dashiva in a place like this?

The question has come to pass, but now is not the time.

I scream to save Dashiva, who drowns on the shore of the dam,

"It's no use -!!

I couldn't scream.

"There's a wasting dog!

'There's a wasting dog!

I'm scared of dogs!

We had fun at the dam, and we had a big panic: 'The Dog's Out'!

A bunch of dogs like mountains will go up to shore next and run away!

Everyone runs away and Dashiva keeps drowning as usual with "Can-can".

Gentlemen!

Do you hate wasting dogs that far!

Aren't you even a fool cute!

"I can't get a dog!"

Still, aren't you all too hilarious!?

'This is an emergency report!

Mr. Greyhound, the preacher, ran into me angry.

"It appears that a serpent, an exile from the Empire, has taken his family hostage and attempted to re-flee to the northern border with a waste dog as a souvenir!

I've never been able to grasp it by using the underground tunnel!

But something has happened in the mountains, and snakeman bodies have been found in the mountains!

"What about Sir Kishoo, who was supposed to be with you!?

"Yes! I'm keeping your message"

----- (Rip your knees) I'm seriously ill. (I can't believe you're chasing a dog) I can't move my body. (Chancellor,) I'm sorry. (why didn't that serpent tail the dog with one blow) I regret-----

"Oh my... Sir Kishoo was in trouble..."

"Sounds like a Japanese dog to me."

"Mr. Marchese, don't think that Japanese dogs are all the same (belly dog)!

Japanese dogs are the dogs in dogs! He's a dog man who embodies the ideals of a loyal dog!

Master Mameta protests against Master Mars' groaning voice.

The beautiful boy with brown, sarcastic gray hair asked the beautiful boy with glossy black hair mean.

"You pick up that loser. [M] 'Cause that's a wooden dog, isn't it?

"No! That's not my family! It's the Dashiva clan!

"I just changed my name. Come on"

"Please stop fighting! More than that, help Dashiva, help Dashiva!

When I scream desperately, Master Jose and Master Yoch look very sinister.

Even though I am a doctor such as Jose, I end up being told, "I am not a dog or other creature" with a difficult face.

What about the two honest Japanese dogs?!?

Turning around, he said, "We headed to induce the confused dogs (before they told us about the dogs)".

Dr. Schnauzer smiled and gave me one of the textbooks, The Popularity Policy of Good Kids III.

There are signs at the item of conditions loved by the people.

The line "Don't Reduce Hate for the Peace of Mind of the Nation" was redrawn and it said "Don't Die a Dog".

It's terrible, Dr. Red Pen!

Guys, what is it!?

I studied that my dog Porch, the first king Ayal, was a very wonderful dog man.

And I have also heard that Dear Ayal himself was too nice and that the idea of nature and "loyalty dog" was born to the dogs.

Aren't dogs too caught up in "loyal dogs" and "smart dogs"?

-----My child is, in fact, a heartless child, and I don't have a loyal dog kakera.

But you just have to be there.

I'm just happy to be here.

Even though I don't want "I can" or "good" kids in this world!

(Enough!

I paid Master Mars's arm and ran down the hill toward the shore of the dam.

"Your Majesty!?

"I will help Dashiva!

I forgot to tell you, I'm not good at exercising.

As soon as I dashed, I stumbled on the pebble and fell forward.

Peppa, penis.

It's a thoughtful sliding from the face.

The dogs panic to the queen with her skirt all over her head and her spats all round.

"Your Majesty, uh!

"Your Majesty is hurt!

"I'm done with this country!

Kicha-chan!

A fast legged yorch said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry about the accident article!," he hastily hugs.

But it's already late. I hit him hard on the road that was paved with stone and broke his forehead. It's very hot and painful.

Unexpectedly tears spill over on my pitiful self.

Master Jose hastily became a dog and said, 'Stop the bleeding and disinfect me!' And I lick my face desperately.

And I said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty! I wasn't willing to put it up until I made my kids cry! Dogs are your precious dogs! 'with his forefoot as he apologizes. Later, he flirts with his big tongue licking around.

I managed to stop crying and begged to make my strong face even stronger.

"It doesn't matter as much as this! Please, help Dashiva!

Bye, Bye!

Someone jumped into the dam.

"It's Master Marchees and Master Sheba!

"Master Marchee jumped into the dam first, and Master Sheba jumped in after Master Marchee!

Those two!

I, with joy, felt very dependable, two boys of near age.

"Chase him in the tank!

"No, Master Shiva is the only one who can drive now!

"I'll go! Seventh unit, let's take advantage of the speed of your legs here! Don't forget your camera!

Master Yorch's 7th unit and half of the main 1st unit will be moving to the dam's waterfront in a hurry.

We joined the two Japanese dogs we are going to earlier, and in conjunction with the rescue efforts of the people who are panicking, we came to follow Master Marus and Master Mameta.

I am covered in saliva and my face is wiped with a clean wet cloth by Master Jose back in person.

Ripped palms and nose heads were also thoroughly washed with running water, and the first aid set prepared by the Eighth Unit's men was thoroughly disinfected from the wound and sewn at a divine speed.

Apply a large white bond cream to your forehead with a small bond cream strained to your nose and palm.

In the meantime, 'Master Marchese retrieves the wastedogs!' "Mameta escapes when the waste dog starts to make a fierce appeal to Mameta! 'The report went up and I was relieved.

The latter must scold Dashiva, though.

I leaned on Master Jose's pretentious fur and decided to wait for them to clean up the dam mess.

"Are you, nevertheless, an exile from the Empire..."

Indeed, there are many displaced people in the Empire.

Every time tightening to non-dragon men takes place within the Empire, the number of displaced people increases.

In Dr. Schneizer's "Good Kid's Epic Foreign Policy II," it says that the Empire is still due to a rapid expansion (invasion) policy.

In addition to demographic and food circumstances, he said the sparks are always smoking, tightening to multi-racial because of politics culminating in dragon men.

That's why the Empire needs an enemy nation.

It promotes the territory of another country, the Kingdom of Kennel, as' dog bastards have plundered the territory of the imperial people ', fostering the evil sentiments of the people, and it diverts domestic depression from repeatedly attacking our country as a virtual enemy nation.

--Peace by the Dragon Man (Pax Dragonia).

This is also their ideal and the only way to bring the country together.

The chilling gaze of the Duke of Hynuwelle comes to mind.

Dr. Humm, I deduced.

"Probably...... While this country is in turmoil, it's better to think of the displaced as being tailored to spy and operating everywhere.

Eighty-nine, water purification plants and sewage treatment plants must have been artificially destroyed by them. "

"Oh my God!

"Well, if the operation of this country stops, we can break into the borders of the territory of the former Yumanist kingdom in that gap. Hey, Sir Greyhound."

Master Yoch back hooks a notebook around his neck and answers with his arms together.

"Unit V reports an unusual increase in personnel of the" Imperial Border Guard "around the border, and the development of a fleet carrying large numbers of troops seems to be progressing."

He looked around at us with a harsh look, "This summer, the Empire will move," he said.

That duke really set out to get our country's territory.

Then what the hell measures can I take......!

The 'That Summer Cut, It Sucks' campaign is over.

We must return to the royal palace as soon as possible and invest in imperial measures.

Tight sunshine, leaning a little.

That was the time.

"Really, he's a dog man with bad luck. Even idiots are famous."

"But we're on. I met the Queen of the Whole Hip here."

All of a sudden, men in black appeared before me.

It resembles the outfit of someone who previously wrongly "killed" and "killed" me.

I mean imperial-style, that.

These are clothes that politely claim 'I am an assassin'!

"Are you..."

"Die!"

Naturally, before I asked you any questions, they attacked me!

That moment.

A black shadow ran.

Suddenly the men in black with their feet stopped fall with their necks pointed in a strange direction.

There were dozens. When the assassins fell, there was a small brown fur dog with big ears.

Assassination and reconnaissance is the subject of the fifth unit.

It was the captain, Mr. Lillick von Corgi.

Bee-ball-like eyes.

The hair on your face, which should be adorable, is scattered around your mouth, something red.

"I wonder if it's slow to communicate information. I don't care what the operatives do here, it's too late. '

"Master Lillick, no, Sir Corgi!

To my voice, look at me.

I suddenly lay down and hit my nose to the ground.

'Sorry!'

"Yes?"

'I did a somewhat of an imitation that Corgi was willing to offer. An act that cannot even be placed on the wind of a dog to show his majesty a dirty fucking dog and body in a place like this! What an idiot I am. I'd rather not be alive. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, Cane!

"Come on, Corgi. Uzu"

Master Mars, who climbed the wall of the dam, stepped on Master Lillick.

Grabbing Dashiva's backmeat in one hand looking down cold at a nogging little dog.

It's Dashiva!

I was delighted to open my hands to my dog, who was stretching out with water droplets from his fur.

"Dashiva!"

"Queen Queen."

"Don't look! Don't come near me!

Dashiva stares wholeheartedly at Master Mameta.

Ha ha, it's a full porn dog.

My hands have wandered.

Quiet, lower your arms.

"... good addition and subtraction, Dashiva wants a daughter-in-law too"

"Hii! Please don't, Your Majesty! Don't look at me like that!

Mameta, whose water hits and falls, is turning bright blue all over her body and shivering.

I didn't mean to...

Nevertheless.

Next to the soldiers whose bodies are back to be cleaned up, I ask Lady Lillick, who groans.

"Didn't Lord Corgi say to diplomacy?

'Yes, I was there...... sorry. With Sir Borzoi, to the Empire.'

"To the Empire? Even when I say diplomacy, it's about as much as being called to the ball as a customer, right?

'Yes...... I was afraid to go out in public, so I was gathering information at Lord Borzoi's behest with the Seventh Corps. "

"Why are you here?

"Excuse me."

"No, I'm asking"

'Excuse me, excuse me. But I succeeded.'

"What is success?"

"Excuse me."

... I'll be there.

Without answering any of the key things, even the big earwacko in the triangle that keeps apologizing and crawling has made me angry for no reason.

"Sir Greyhound. Explain it instead."

"Uh, excuse me, Your Majesty. It involves a lot of things that come a little across the border. He asked me to come home early."

"An army of empires has attacked us?

"No? It's the refugees who come"

————— Refugees?

"Why are refugees coming?"

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. Communication is in."

Master Yoch will take out the transceiver and keep in touch.

And he narrowed his eyes like a yarn, laughed, and gave me a report.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The Empire has suffered civil unrest."

"What?"

"The Separatist Independence Campaign has finally risen."

"To?"

My head is full of question marks.

I know that, Master Yoch.

He divides up the transceivers and gives them information.

"The Prime Minister, who is finally up, will also be issuing a large number of visas that he has been preparing for a long time. Shepherd, with an ice sac on his head, is delighted to write up papers for immigrants."

"What is immigration?"

"I don't mind being moved to the name of the Empire, but I don't mind the Kennel people going to the New World."

"Um, you know, as I can see, explain..."

A ton of question marks in my head, I think I can play them.

Master Marus shrugs his shoulder, holding onto Dashiva to avoid being attacked by the frightened Mameta.

"Ah, because your husband said so. I don't want to fight like I see blood."

"I told you..."

I am confused.

But everyone who already seems to understand is laughing at each other as good as good.

What are you convinced of!?

"So you set up a war where you don't have to look at 'this one' blood. That was tough, wasn't it, Mr. Yorch?"

"That's right. Because it's been a really long time since a war where combat troops have been useless. Jealous, hated, challenged to fight. No, it was tough."

But now you can take a scoop every day!

Mr. Yorch's words slip out of his head.

According to Dr. Schnauzer's summary.

I mean, here's the thing.

- I want you to say it's time to play Empire.

-But His Majesty says he doesn't like the battle to see blood.

-Shouldn 't it be nice if I didn't do the Don Patch directly?

-In other words, shouldn't the empire collapse on its own?

-Then I have no choice. Do it, Borzoi, who is good at sabotage.

- We're all working together to gather information for Unit V and to manipulate information for Unit VII.

· Though I have a lot to say about the process. I succeeded.

- Yay!

"Yay, it's not! What I'm trying to say in the first place is you can't go to war."

To me protesting, Master Yoch tells me with a strange face.

"Huh? 'Cause, my husband, you don't like Kennel and the Empire hanging out in bees, do you?

"Yes...!

"You didn't do it, did you? War."

"Huh."

"The empire will just collapse on its own, won't it?

"Nah..."

I can no longer carry on two sentences.

Master Yoch smiles refreshingly and kisses my ankle.

"All this continent needs to be yours, too. As the continent of Rumania Lieselotte."

It would be very nice if that happened, and I was lulled away.

He goes on.

Fighting dogs aren't the only ones who like walking.

He said there are ways to eat it from the inside.

Lady Lillick, who snuck over to me, kissed me to bite my shoes.

It comes in a lukewarm red color.

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But sneaking up on enemies for your husband is... fun. Please, don't forget me. "

"Hey, that's!

And I accidentally let my eyes shine on my shoes, and I took them by title!

Master Mars was stunned by the look of it and said, "He's strong in a strange place, isn't he? Even irritating," he shrugs his shoulders.

Next to him, Master Mameta is stunned.

And he closed his eyes cuddly and cemented his resolve, "Me, me too... I kiss His Majesty too...! I just said," Dashiva was released.

"Ghaaaaaaaa!

"Queen Queen."

Dear Mameta, who will be in a state of panic.

Dashiva hearts her eyes and chases her.

I glanced at Master Mars, who was sober.

The brown-skinned beautiful boy with the water droplets said, "Because he's still not contributing enough!" I let it go.

There comes one commanding dog after another, Mr. Greyhound.

'There was a revolt in the Autonomy of the Serpents!

'The emperor, who feared being raided, has assembled his army in the king's capital!

'In this gap the autonomy of the birdmen of the border has raised the Declaration of Independence!

"The Snake Man and the Snake Man raise a declaration of joint struggle, and they form an alliance against the Dragon Man,"

'We have also received a request for support from the Kennel side, but we have declined on the grounds of the collapse of the army!

To confirm their sincerity, I also added: "To a race that could have said 10 billion times, Long Live Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte, there is nothing to think about"!

While I'm around holding a loudspeaker and even complaining about fur and summer heat.

The various task forces in our country were up to something outrageous.

(This is not a war... nothing but the Cold War (a war without battle)!

If I am confused, I have made a further report that I do not need a command dog.

"Captain of the Sixth Unit, contact from Sir Borzoi!

"How many hairy feet would you be happy with on your foot mat?" He said!

"Please tell me that nail clipping is enough for you!

I didn't have it on hand, I thought of a wow lead.

Reed was brilliant, pulling his tail off this collar while walking, and releasing some particularly cunning and wise children among the rabid dogs.

Wow, wow, wow!

An energetic runaway wacko.

I was once again stuck in a predicament.