Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

There were three of them in the large Chancellor's office.

Side by side with a desk overflowing with paperwork, I was led to the couch in the reception room.

Dear Leonhardt, with a pale complexion, who has not yet fully recovered.

Master Darius wearing a difficult face and arms while in military uniform.

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

I'm standing at the corner of the room in my usual civilian clothes. That look is unusual and very serious.

Mr. Teresa lowered her brow worryingly and said, 'I'll bring you some cold jelly later. You can never force it,' he said, licking his cheeks with a pepper and leaving.

I speak to Fluffy Leonhardt.

"Master Leonhardt should have been sick. Shouldn't you be off?"

"No. I can't help but sleep like this. It's not worth it to exist, like a dog who can't work."

"... Dear Leonhardt. I like you in cooking clothes, in the Chancellor's clothes, but I like you here."

"Master Reese?

"Just because you admire yourself in the first place, because it's useful, because it's not in your way, doesn't mean you like it."

……

"What's wrong? Gentlemen."

I look up to the three of you who have shut up.

Just sit down, Master Leonhardt urged me.

When other than his brother-in-law, standing in the corner of the room, sits down, Master Leonhardt begins his explanation with a little face down.

He said the reason I was called before I went to the emergency meeting --was because he wanted to have a proper meeting in advance because the meeting after this threatened to be disputed.

"The conference will be attended for the first time by the Archdeacon Golton"

"That means ------"

"Yes, in a refugee camp on the former Yumanist side, there were serious injuries. On both the pure humanistic and refugee sides,. Please help us resolve this issue."

Please describe the situation in detail without unwrapping the arms put together by Master Darius.

"Sir Mastiff, I'm asking for security from the second unit, but the situation is unsettling.

Some fallen former aristocratic dragon men in particular are gathering together the serpents and squirrels who were formerly under their command to form an inmate party and start acting suspiciously. The local pure humanistic mentor is a young, quietly exhilarating man who, in a word, incites neighboring villagers to do so. "

"Well. Can't we manage to convince each other"

"It's hard. We don't have the idea of giving in to each other in the first place."

Dear blue-white Leonhardt on your face adds terrible information there.

"What's more, we have information that the survival of terrorists when they fought extermination on the island was involved as refugee activists."

"Refugee activist… you have an image of doing something very good"

"Terrible."

Refugee activists are those who appeal to all parts of the world to 'protect the human rights of refugees' and solicit donations, just like pure human rights activists.

But there are also many con artists, and they sneak in on the money they donate.

In addition, there are activists called 'I like my righteous self'.

It is recommended to wear full body armor when involved, as it reads and attacks non-donating humans as "discriminators".

This time, one way or another, camouflage.

Because terrorists want to talk about activists and create a construct called "The Transformed Race of Justice Pure Humanism VS Discrimination".

Excessively shouldering refugees is igniting strife everywhere.

Why would they do that?

Apso High Priest said:

————— Basically, they're young people who have too much desire for approval, they just want to be delusional about justice (jibu) fighting their enemies and immersed in a sense of intoxication-----

If that's the case, it's very dangerous.

Even when I met Master Robo, who was a wolf dog survivor, he told me.

Our world was destroyed by each justice and by those who dreamed of justice.

"Further unconfirmed information, we will share it with you now. This is a photograph that Sir Borzoi brought with him," You're a horseshoe to Your Majesty, aren't you? "

One piece of paper prepared by Master Leonhardt.

There was a very elaborate painting there.

In the dark woods. If you look closely, you can see something like a dog shadow, not so big.

"He's a wild dog who showed up in a mountain near the border."

I took a lot of breath.

Wild dogs.

It's the end of the road where the dogs, with their pity for losing their owners, have forsaken reason.

We hear that many dogs were turned into wild dogs when a lot of royalty died.

By the encouragement of Master Darius and the reports of my discoveries, most of them regained reason, but in very small part ------. He said there were those who could not return.

"Besides, there's a dog-abandoned mountain near here."

Dog Abandoned Mountain (Honja) is also known to hear. Indeed a large mountain spanning the border between the Kingdom of Kennel and the former Yumanist territory.

Certainly a better place to go for your own death so that you don't bother other dogs when you're about to become a wild dog.

In ancient times, they said it was a place inhabited by a lodging enemy named Wild Higmar.

We hear a lot of sad stories about this mountain again.

Dogs who target "dogs that can do like legendary dogs and poachers" may abandon themselves as "dogs that can't do it, etc." if they have serious after-effects due to an accident or illness.

And will it decay in the back of the mountain, or will it be preyed upon by a large beast - -.

I just imagined it made it harder.

Dear Leonhardt, while expanding the map, what is the location of the episode and the route of the wild dog travel assumption?

"It seems that some groups of refugees who have become werewolves have been near Mount Dog Abandoned many times. Maybe that's why some wild dogs got inspired."

"For what reason is falling, it could strike the locals"

Master Darius opens his mouth and points his arm to the map.

Slowly write a circle surrounding the border between the former Yumanist territory in question and the Empire, plus Mount Dog Abandonment.

"And this is probably where the meeting comes from. Ministers and civil servants will propose 'Cleaning All Refugees on the Wild Dog and Old Yumanist Side'. 'Cause it's hard for disturbance factors to be hidden and activated."

"Is it all...?

"Yeah, it's all there. And close the border on the Yumanist side. Races and religions that make you angry can be separated by walls."

I take my breath unintentionally.

"Killing them all... isn't that too forceful? Most of the refugees are just people who've been evacuated from the war, right?

"Yeah, right. Why have you come to Mecca the Pure Man? It's sad."

"Become"

"What would your husband like to do?

Though pale state to push it away.

Master Darius had clear watery eyes and asked me.

It's my first time.

From the very beginning, you have specifically confirmed my will.

I feel a little less inclined to argue with my emotions, but I feel them groaning.

Seeing Master Leonhardt in front of me, he seemed much more serene.

Take a deep breath.

First, I'll be honest with you and tell you how I feel.

"I don't like presumptive guilt. It's always what I've been doing."

My brother-in-law, who had been listening silently, muttered, "Your Majesty..."

Only six months ago - -.

My father became angry and all the gentle servants were forced to quit, the cold mansion.

"Reese, you stole my necklace."

'No, you're not. Your mother-in-law. It's not me.'

"You lied. Penny and Dollar say the killer is you."

'I know you two were consulting on,' If you want to redeem, it's a necklace, 'but I'm not doing anything'

That's what your face says! No such affection! What if my stepchild cares more about me!?

'I'm sorry, mother-in-law. But this facial muscle can't be cured by a doctor. "

'I don't care about that! With that strangely beautiful face! With a voice like that canary! It's a sin to piss me off just to be there, you know? You fucking girl. "

"I'm sorry...... but"

"When did you forgive the objection?!? You're retarded. Your dog will come back for you, kick you out, kick you out. Even if I try to kill you because it won't help, I'm not going to die of bad luck.

--I really hate dogs that can't be used by women other than me. I really hate kids because they're loud. I don't even like parents who can't be fooled by children who shut up and devote themselves to their parents. Anything that pisses me off, I wish we'd all die. '

"Isn't Dashiva not barking (feeling dangerous) at your mother-in-law or your brother-in-law or stopping by!

'Shut up! Don't be so busy! I just told you to die because kids are loud!? There's no need in this world for anything that's nervous about me!

And my mother-in-law gets so high, she punches me in the face over and over again.

As usual...... at the end of the day it was small and round to skip the rice and endure the pain in the room.

Far away, I hear Kuhm and Dashiva looking for me.

And my brother-in-law, who sneaks in at midnight --Brother Bud,

"Relieved. I pulled out the liniment that was in Dashiva's feed. I also leaked that my fucking brothers were sneaking Baba's necklace to the pawn shop. '

And, please reach out.

Every time I repeat something like this, oh, me and Dashiva can still live.

————— I thought you were allowed to live in this world.

(Still, I was happy to have Dashiva and my brother-in-law)

He needs me. He's just one dog, just one best friend.

And someone who protects me.

"Kids like me who" just make you uncomfortable to be "probably shouldn't really be there.

But I had Dashiva, and, oh, no, there was Mr. Bud.

I made up my mind to live as long as I could for both of us.

--So people who are denied just being there. As an individual, Lieselotte, I don't want to deny it. "

Still, I'm the queen.

With that said, I leaned down.

"But refugees, they're not nationals.

If there is an efficient way of policing so that even one of the people is indispensable for the unfortunate.

I choose that, no matter how atrocious. We have no choice but to make some sacrifices.

I intend to endorse a more definite way, even if that agenda comes up at the meeting, as queen.

If there was anything that would invade a dog's territory, it might have had to be done from the beginning. "

I was a lot of walks (seemingly) and the dogs swung me around to learn.

A dog person (wacko) is a dog person (wacko).

"This is what you should do as a person" and "This is what a dog should do" in your ego, and you shouldn't try to change the dogs (wonko).

I can't do anything. I'm just a kid.

It's royal (kano), that's just what all the dogs admire.

but.

If you are serious about defining them as dogs.

I have to change myself.

--To be a true queen?

--No. In order to be a true queen (dog trainer), you have to understand the true nature of the dogs.

I am finally, conscious.

They have good friends. But it's a dog.

You shouldn't preach with people's reason.

You have to be genuinely aware of multi-headed breeders and use candy and whips.

From the back of my mind, together when I decide to be ready.

Even though there are so many dogs (wonkos) who admire me, for some reason I stand alone in a space where no one -- that's how I feel.

To finish, I felt like the air in the room had changed.

(Has it been drawn to the dark truth?)

Bad imagination swells and depresses.

Then Master Leonhardt said, "Bud, come," and looked up unexpectedly.

My brother-in-law, walking up to near the couch, is grinning.

Has he grown a little taller? It looked bigger than usual.

"Master Reese told me the truth. Until we, the dogs, succeed in accompanying the queen's greatest will. Bud, tell Master Reese what you propose."

"Ha"

My brother-in-law bent over respectfully and thanked me.

A touch of loneliness came to mind, but on the raised face ————— an invincible grin, like when I came up with a prank.

I was even flabbergasted by its content.

And I snuck up and said, "Hey, Leese. I'll leave you alone. I'm here. Yan," he whispered.

Two of the dogs, please pretend not to ask.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

I was coming to the front door of the conference room.

My legs are slow, so Master Darius is holding them.

--The truth is, I was begged to cross it when I was a dog and I said no.

Because Teresa says, "Your son-in-law won't be coming," with a sour mouth.

"... because it's a horseradish. You were right to do as Sir Borzoi said. Now we have measures in place."

"Oh, I heard that if you howl, you can hear His Majesty's true story, and if you succeed, you can have a belly moff."

Mr. Leonhardt and Mr. Darius are talking to each other in confidence.

I'm curious because Master Mazo's name makes me hear a chill.

But we are both smiling calmly, so we shall not ask for details.

My brother-in-law seems to be a lowlife and often walks behind Master Leonhardt.

But the black glasses reflect and I can't see the look on your face. These are glasses when you're thinking bad things.

"The queen is here!

"It's too late, Queen."

In front of the door, the archdeacon, Golton, was royally waiting.

You look down at me as I descend to the floor in an arrogant shore.

As brilliant as ever, one eye with dark, deep colors like an abyss.

How many exactly do black instructor clothes have the same?

"I thought I'd break the door in a little while"

"Before that, I'm not a pure human being."

It was the same for you, Jen.

In return for me, the Archdeacon nods satisfactorily (I still don't know the criteria for what I am satisfied with) and looks back to all the assembled upper management.

"Then move on with the agenda! I'm busy.

If you want to kill all the infidels on the border, I'll help you burn out the heretical terrorists.

But if you want me to respond to the conversation----- let me just go home. "

"Archdeacon!

How easy to understand.

On the other hand, the dogs in the conference room don't seem to be able to afford it.

We are gathered today -- ministers, except Lord Rottweiler and Master Leonbarger, who are near the border because they create refugee camps, and two directors-general, excluding Sir Boxer, who hangs on the transfer of refugees and the spreading of the cost of their stay.

There is no one else with the key people in the Central Knights relationship ----Master Barbarian.

He says he hasn't even been discovered on his own territory yet.

But everyone in the Pitbull clan lives hunting every day "because it's common".

You said your wife, Lady Grace Corey, would spring up one of these days.

(I think you should normally send out a search party for that already)

--Forget my penetration.

The chancellor who can walk over here is Sir Doberman, Director of Legal Affairs.

Dark short hair with sharp eyes.

The slightly skinny body is covered with full-body muscle armor the more unsuitable the civilian's clothes are.

An agenda written on a large blackboard, suspended over that him.

Operation Dog Abandoned Mountain - The Great Secret Border and Dog Abandoned Mountain where the World Flatters! Sunset in the mountains that divide the border with the Empire and the fear of wild dogs, are reptiles living in the midst of the night! What is the identity of a wacky beauty dog and a suspicious refugee activist! There's also a puffiness ~ '

What is the title of the play?

It also just looks like a theatre - was it indeed a daytime wide theatre - that your lady revealed her spare time at lunch would go to see.

"Sir Doberman."

"What is it, Your Grace?"

"I mean, what is this agenda?"

"In order to stop the struggle between refugees and pure humanism, we have to deal with it, including the problem of wild dogs," he wrote.

"... don't you like theatre, by the way? Well, it's a bit of a B grade."

"Very well, Your Majesty! Actually, I was trying to be a screenwriter. It's still a little more romantic if you're going to kill all the people,"

"Yes, that's enough"

Thank you. The flow of the conference is likely to be determined by the "extermination of refugees near the border" from the beginning.

I gently praised Sir Doberman, who seemed dissatisfied with being stopped from dialogue, "Good luck to the chancellor," and where I was in a better mood, I turned to the archdeacon.

"I apologize for being quick, Master Archdeacon. We really need your help to solve this problem. Could you stay on one?"

"... what"

I told the wary archdeacon that I took it very seriously

"We preach puritanism with Dashiva all over the world."

"hey... what..."

"By solving the beauty of canine religion to the reptiles near the border, you understand the beauty of Dashiva and push for mutual understanding (what the heck).

The point is what happens because we don't understand each other enough.

Why don't you give it a try, even if it's the last time you want to destroy it?

If this model works -- lend Dashiva to help preach to the rest of the world. "

A fiercely upset archdeacon.

That would be so. Because it was his longstanding dream.

It looks like a sudden pink dream appeared in front of me.

On the other hand, the dogs are vehemently opposed.

"Whatever it takes, the dog will be back!?

"I don't get it, that wasting dog. Whatever hand you use to keep away from me, you're on my side until paranormal, next to your majesty, right?

"We're the ones who want to be beside His Majesty!

Ghan-ghan.

Before all of you excited, I held my fist when I showed these kids off their anxiety.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have a seat!

'Yes!'

People who sit tight as dogs in my scolding.

Unexpectedly Sir Doberman has also become a dog and made a mess.

Without breaking my expression (although I can't break it originally), I gave a signal to later Master Leonhardt.

"Chancellor, please"

"Ha"

Rei, who barely keeps Xiaokang in good health, looks over with a determined look.

And what is spoken.

Everyone except me and my brother-in-law was surprised.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the first place, the dog-- the owner of Dashiva, His Majesty, is not alone"

"What!?

There my brother-in-law greets me respectfully and makes a suggestion.

"I, Bad Luck Heidegger, originally take care of Dashiva with His Majesty.

He admires His Majesty like his mother, but in that sense, I too, Mother. If I were to go with him, he would follow me with a little patience. "

That said, the venue got caught in an inspiring vortex.

"Savior..." "It's Savior..." "Bad Luck Heidegger... he can do it"

Big applause begins.

Dogs are standing ovations with hind legs.

As such, the HR House moved forward with four legs and praised my brother-in-law.

"Excellent, boy. I'll appoint her as a secretary who can take care of the queen if she returns safely. Nice, Prime Minister. '

"Of course."

"Thank you Happiness"

My brother-in-law thanking me with a groan in his heart.

The archdeacon was totally concerned about the ride and said, "Okay, I'm going to get ready. Stay put, boy. Help me with my journey," so much so that I popped up.

When the stormy emotion subsided, my brother-in-law said, "Can I just say one word?," we confirmed with a voice echoing in the conference room.

Sir Doberman nods in tears, "Fine, fine, fine."

My brother-in-law took off his glasses and stated:

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's all I'll say.

Master Reese is just happy that the dog is a dog.

It's just not the time for you to be smart, loving, and only a dog that lets its owner die out deserves to be alive.

They like me because I'm a dog who loves me unconditionally. They like me because I'm a dog who forgives me for anything. He likes me because he's a dog who's dying to exhaust me and he's really dying. They like me because I'm a dog who understands and loves me. Everything is liked because he is a good listening dog.

Fuck that stuff, it is.

Are you all loyal dogs? - So what's different from pure humanism?

Of course it will be necessary to show a minimum of courtesy.

Don't kill people illegally, don't let them get hurt, don't bark in vain, don't get weird with others.

--War lovers, are you done?

Her Majesty loves all the dogs in this country.

Whether you lack your hands and feet or your head is stupid, you will continue to say that you are an important dog.

Rest assured.

- "You may not be loved," you're the only ones worried. "

My brother-in-law is leaving with a refreshment.

I thought the meeting would be disputed, and I quieted down.

Lady Leonhardt and Lady Darius said, "Let's go home," but I walked a few steps in the middle of the meeting room, in defiance.

"Gentlemen. I like you all. So come sweeter with more clarity and honesty.

For now, come here if you're lonely and you're going to die. I'll do 'Belly Moff' for you. "

So, for now, I rolled Sir Black Doberman, who is a cock dick in front of me, and let him moff a lot.

See, here's the thing. And when you show the black wonks that stopped moving inadvertently, the next thing you know, the snacks and the beggars.

(I'll show you less anxiety)

I took a step towards true multi-headed breeding in this world.