Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

The myths passed down to the Kennel Kingdom feature wild dogs.

Wild dogs --The original meaning, he said, referred to ancient dogs who lived on the Old Continent long before the Transformed Races made their way to the Rumanian Continent and escaped (Exodus).

Also known as a werewolf.

The wild dogs that they were created at the hands of a certain God (naked) were very self-respecting and independent and never tried to get used to other races.

Myths of other races describing their lives as a lonely (Bo) people are also scattered.

They left the land inhabited by other races from various grunts and lived in a certain mountain range.

But it was a mountain of demons -- a fearful beast, a world inhabited by Higmar.

I'll make you a dog pan.

"Then I'll make you a bear (poo) pot!

There was a food chain feud over whether we could eat each other or not, and the feud went on for generations.

Sometimes.

The worst existed for a dog man.

A giant peculiar species among higmers, called silokabuto.

The destructive power of this horrible monster over the ancient dragonman. And a fearful appetite.

It was unreasonable, just a storm of bulimia, eating away the grace of the mountains.

Eatable animals, even your companions.

Eatable plants, even roots and seeds.

I even used it to brush my teeth, even minerals that I shouldn't be able to eat.

With this very clean and mighty enemy, the wild dogs will starve and perish.

What appeared there was a tribe of pure men called Martaggi.

They made a suggestion to the wild dogs.

We are mountain people.

Those who hunt for the lives of many mountains, are brought to life in the mountains, and die with the mountains.

And the mountain of grace where we dwelt was almost withered away by Shilokavut.

If you want to live in this mountain, in this world.

Shall we make a soul covenant?

I can't beat him alone.

But with the power of a united soul -----.

The wild dogs made up their minds after a long tour.

It is difficult for us to live with other races.

But the children have a future.

If the children's lives are going to connect--let's decide to fight with you.

So two different races, the covenant of the soul they exchanged.

Now that we have left the world, a miracle by a certain God has been done here.

This was thousands of years ago, when the Kingdom of Kennel was founded.

Time will continue to flow from myth to legend, from legend to history.

Two mixed breeds (hybrids) named Ayal and Pochi emerged on the tabular stage of history to create the country, and several generations later the legendary stroke of celebrity Mutsugoro was born and the country was greatly enriched and flourished, and in recent years the death of the royals brought the country to its doom.

And I, the age of Lieselotte, is beginning.

Was what connected the dogs to the royalty in the meantime its soul at all?

says the Apso High Priest.

"I wonder if there was something about 'souls' in this mythical age that dogs would even ask for royalty. But in the realm of God, this apso. (i) As a clergyman, it is difficult to speak of a presence that transcends your dog training book (bible) '.

Also says Dr. Schnauzer.

"When I gathered the testimony of a dog man who was about to become a wild dog in the past, I said, 'When I felt despair for your husband, it made my soul so hard that it was torn apart. I want to eat it. I don't brush my teeth after a meal, and I hate the bath' can be seen in many descriptions. This may also be relevant to the sincerity of the legend of the First King and the fact that the smell changes in the direct and lateral lineage of the royal family '.

If you were Cain's father, who was a musician, you would have been able to look into it at every angle.

But now, what I need to do, it's not research.

It's about being a royal (kano) in person, binding a lot of people (wako).

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The most necessary part of the Queen's job is Stamina.

I now make my daily strength.

In the morning I asked Teresa to wake me up and a small glass of white water as I yawned.

Master Marus will help you with the 'Lao-you', which was also hung from the ceiling, and wash your face with a water board.

I'll wipe it with a fluffy towel and I'll head to the next office.

A portrait (poster) of a giant smiling Mutsugoro-sama hoisted all over the office wall.

Bow twice toward this and hit the bread and the cedar hand. And thank you again,

"I hope you can make Wonko happy today"

And, you can put in a prayer.

Huh? Cain, is that your father's portrait?

I have it right. Small on the right edge.

Once Master Mars has been moved to another room, he will unplug the lace negligee into a pair of pants and change into an athletic shirt and jersey. I still can't move my stomach so I get some fresh juice and if I can tie my hair high, I'm out.

At the end of the day, when I went outside carrying "Lao-you," the smell of the still cool air and grass in the morning drifted around me.

So which way,,,, and I did some light morning gymnastics, and then I ran out.

A recent exercise is to jog lightly around the perimeter of the dock run court.

It works when you do it in your brain while Imetre, Master Mutsgoro's mysterious mysteries.

"Always think of the dog man's body," said Mrs. Poodle, curled around her hair. Libido is important. It's just about as good as a pervert, "he advised.

She is the wife of Baron Boudol, who works for the accounting bureau, and is also one of the finest holistic masters in the country.

(Shake behind those ears. Around the neck. My stomach touches me and I stick my finger in it)

Dear Marus, the white Sarahwa dog who runs with me at my feet thinking about something that seems really suspicious.

Also go with my totta totta slow pace.

Dog footsteps later as he feels a refreshing opposite wind overlooking the bright garden tree flowers of the dog coat. Initially, the guards should have followed you more in person.

But not one or two lately-----.

Fluffy, fluffy, fluffy.

Dozens of dogs are running behind me looking like dogs.

Every day, every little bit more.

If you're Japanese dogs, you can still tell because this is the first unit of the Kingsguard.

But to Sir Boxer, to Sir Doberman, to Sir Rottweiler. Why are you here?

Shouldn't Sir Rottweiler, in particular, still have been under construction on the border side?

"Dear Darius, what does this mean"

'What do you mean?

"There's a lot of people behind me."

A subtle, side-running, ultra-large dog, he said, rustling.

'Oh. It's something I don't care about. Because the situations running with His Majesty are like youth plays and fun people. And ----'

He moves his nose.

"The scent of His Majesty's sweat flowing under the wind must be irresistible"

I have been since this day.

I've made a declaration that I'm not jogging anymore.

Hearing the screams of these wolves, including Master Darius, he told Mrs. Poodle, 'Don't moff harder!' and do all the training (imetre) imposed as homework.

We had breakfast after a shower and moved to the east house within the still cool.

To read the report and your letter in peace.

Ladies and gentlemen Leonhardt and Darius have already seen through the report.

However, with regard to the letter, I have decided from the outset to read it with Master Darius.

I read a letter from the Dragon Nation and was relieved.

"Duke of Heinwelle, no. King Lindblum said he was declared independent safely, right? The kingdom of Dragonia was founded, and I didn't know all my dogs were safe. It's a real pleasure."

"Yes, the Xuan Autonomy has become the Kingdom of Crocodile, and the Serpent Autonomy has become the Queen of Lamia. The birds will soon be independent in their former territories."

"I have a lot of compliments to offer you and Pitbull Private Units."

"Yeah. Be sure to do that for him"

Master Darius narrows his watery eyes and looks very happy.

Because it was finally properly communicated to the owner that he wanted to be praised by the owner and was acting.

As a leader dog, you think there's no more joy?

At the same time I was sincerely delighted.

Because the dogs trusted me and contacted and consulted me from the beginning. When something is happening where you can't see it anymore, you don't have to be scared.

Because we were able to act together on things and rejoice in success together.

(Really, I have to thank Master Mazo)

I said, 'I'm good at breaking relationships, so fixing them, improving them. I have trouble being told a productive story,' he said, recalling the overly beautiful face of Master Mazo von Borzoi.

Criminals are welcome now, and I will not paint black in a straight line in my brain to my eyes.

"But you've also received strange letters from both countries to Dear Leese."

Carefully, Master Darius will open the seal.

The first is from the Queen of the Crocodile Kingdom.

"I want you to exchange a bottle of Wow Lead with the national treasure of the Woman. Or I want to cut Sir Borzoi in half vertically and share it with Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte '.

The other one comes from the Queen of Queen Lamia.

"I want just Sir Borzoi's neck. Because then I would raise half the country" content......

I tremble as a mess.

(Dear Mazo... don't you have a piece of women's relationship at all!

It's rather worse. Obsessed.

Looking down while reviving the black paint in my brain, I pleaded with the Queen's exclusive guard dog.

"... Dear Mars. Please continue to protect my feet."

"Haha. Raja '

Master Mars, a small dog at his feet, was grinning with his stomach.

I have no letters from my brother-in-law.

My position is Queen. And because my brother-in-law is still Ping's lowest name.

I didn't send the letter I wrote to my brother-in-law either. Every time I write every single one up, I serve my desk deeply.

A status report had instead arrived from Master Yorch, Captain of Unit VII.

"Near the border on the old Yumanist side, a young mentor who was having a rough time with the refugees became quiet as the archdeacon Golton confessed (nagging)," Whatever goes against my boss. Punish me. "

The refugee side was also distracted by mutual understanding (what the heck) and completely calmed down.

--But the former aristocratic dragon men who were creating a regiment of rogues are missing.

Apparently, rumored refugee activists have taken him. Wild dog sightings continue. '

"Somehow, the residents and the refugees seem to have found a compromise."

"Right. I'm relieved of the worst."

"Greyhound said." Now I can introduce you to Dashiva in [Dog Road], "he said."

"Really..."

I got a hot chest.

Master Darius will look down on me gently.

"It just seems the Archdeacon wants to preach the beauty of the dogs to the pure people who live in the confused former imperial realm, so I thought the reunion would still be ahead of us"

"Yeah, I don't mind."

"... okay?

I hold my fist on my lap,

"Until that kid comes back more active and dignified to this country. I decided to wait."

Yes, I answered.

At lunch we had lunch with the upper management on the terrace of the Royal Palace (all the dogs were local and poking their plates) and exchanged views on future foreign policy.

In the afternoon on the throne, I arbitrated the president of the Dairy Association Border Collie and the president of the Farming Dog Association Sherbay that they had eaten the crop, saying, "If I gave them both away, I would give them a hug," and the Dog Doberman clan of the law thanked me.

And after the light evening falls, it's Mrs. Poodle's fierce special training time.

The whirling white curly hair jumps in all directions.

"Your Majesty! Your side is sweet!

"Yes!"

"That's about it, you think you can ascend an insensitive wild dog in one shot!? We're losing focus!

"Sorry!

"If you have troubles, concentrate even more on moffing! It's going to be heartless! Be heartless and fight your inner self! And just think about how you can make them feel comfortable and bored! You're after a special knob!

"Yes! Dr. Poodle!

"Call me Mrs. Poodle! Your Majesty, I can't give you this name."

"Yes!

I fainted dozens of soldiers and I fell on the court at the same time.

So are my hands, but my head has been overused and my eyes have turned.

When Mars holds you and leans back, the clouds illuminated by the red sun look like the legendary Mutsugoroh-like glasses.

(Not enough yet. I want to be stronger)

After the shower, with the help of Teresa and Lady Grace Corey, we got a decent outfit.

To welcome the ambassadors of the Dragon Man, the Snake Man and the Dragon Man who came at the consultation of national independence ceremonies to hold dinner parties.

Sure, I need to tell you a story that won't hurt the kingdom of Kennel-------

That's how it's finally night-----.

I am worried about Mars, who is putting his head on his thighs with 'It's not a little too much, my husband', to me as I relax on my own couch while in my room.

I restarted the hand I was stopping and began to moff from Master Mars' sarafuous woolly neck.

"... Dear Mars. As a matter of fact, Master Mars was a very strong, highly titled, and adorable looking Queen's guard dog."

'That's right. Because no beautiful boy is as strong and perfect as I am. Oh, scratch it here more'

Scratch gently behind the ears of the Sarahwa dog on your knees.

I closed my eyes and nodded to him, realizing the improvement in technology, as well as asking what I had ever wanted to hear.

"In fact, isn't it terrible to be jealous?

'Well, that's right. Everyone wants to live surrounded by your husband's smell. Besides, your husband has improved to a nice moff way. Sometimes a jealous dog will attack you. Of course I'll give it back triple.'

"Really...... By the way, this is you I'm carrying."

'Hmm?'

"How long can you keep away from the jealousy around you"

I followed Master Mars' advice and decided to keep it about three meters apart by connecting it to the 'Leo You' string. Now you'll be all right.

Nevertheless, you're already worn out with jealous claws and fangs.

If I show this to Master Leonhardt, he's in a state of shock.

"Actually, if I were closer to your husband than you, I'd be fine."

"I see. I'll try that in the future"

'Do it, my lord. You were looking into the jealous behavior of the soldiers with the stuffed animals, weren't you?

I shut up, lifted Master Marus and held him in my chest.

Small dog with raised eyebrows and amazed.

(You have the best feeling of sarafuwa. It's hot outside, but very comfortable)

"Master, what's wrong? Glad to hear it. '

"Can I be an equal owner to everyone"

Master Mars tilts his neck to my weak voice.

'You can do it. Because your husband let go of your dog. "

--The night I dropped Dashiva off.

Master Mars knows I was pressing tears against my pillow.

... I'm always under the bed, so you know the whole thing, right?

I put my strength into my arms embracing Master Mars.

He gently licks his cheeks with his little tongue.

And I confessed my sins.

"I've always had my best friend (Dashiva) save the loneliness that springs up"

That kid, he's always there for me.

Whether you're caged by your mother-in-law or thrown out in the distance.

He came back to me using every miracle, even though it was like a blurry rag.

I don't understand your hands, your lay down, your obsession, but whatever miracle you used, you asked for me.

————— Whatever happens, that kid needs me.

How comforting that was!

"I asked that child to save my heart. But... on the contrary, I took her place."

In the back of your brain, you will always find the face of an extended bean wood that is capable of weather.

It's really me that won't settle down without you together.

Yet. Every time I ask for that girl.

The jealousy of the anxious dogs has swelled...... Dashiva's place is gone in this country.

"That's why now I have to make a place for Dashiva."

I'm the one who needs to be independent -----.

"That's the journey?

"Yeah. We also discussed this with the Darius and the others. I trust my brother-in-law. I believe that she will return, safely fulfilling her mission, becoming a lube and a world with pure humanism and others."

————— Let Dashiva deliver —————

This was what my brother-in-law had proposed first in Master Leonhardt's office.

But even while Dashiva and my brother-in-law are working hard, there's something I can do.

Master Mars stared up at me and went back to being a person.

And he said, "Well, now I'll give you a hug," and he sat back and clawed and held me back to the shape of holding me from behind.

I hook my jaw on my shoulder and put my strength into my arms hugging my cuddly.

"Master Mars?

"... I acknowledge your husband's readiness.

As Her Majesty the Queen, would you reassure the people by showing the dogs that he would be of service to the world for nothing?

If he never returns to the Queen, and can complete his journey properly, he'll have to admit it domestically. "I'm a dog, but I don't know what else to do."

————— He really said he was just a dog and he didn't have any brains of people. We all want it. "

Master Mars sighs and says, "Mostly, come on" zero.

"Well, the school textbook says that Master Porch was a great personable dog, right? Everyone read that Ayal fell in love with Porch, who could, and became a happy owner and a dog?

In my house, whatever my parents are, they've been pushing me to say, "If I were Porch, I could have done this, I could have done that." I rebelled and threw it all out, and ran off to the battlefield, though.

Besides, not everything is true, no matter how great a performance is passed down to the Heritage, right? It's not in the inheritance. 'But Master Porch would have done it. You do it too'. Old people have a lot of imagination. "

Textbook to learn from nursery school, "Dear Ayal and Porch".

Let this country teach its thoroughly ideal loyal dogs as role models for its people.

The Doctor has told us that the content has been revised to ideal (bulasuwaku) with each passing of the times, using Loyal Dog as a fitting word.

(On the other hand, if you're free like Master Mars, you're feeling pretty cramped)

I gently let you stroke Lord Mars' sarcastic white hair, okay.

Master Mars, who can narrow his eyes as snugly as he did when he was a dog, rubbed his cheek against me and joked, "I like your husband."

What was the real Porch like in the first place?

Wasn't it actually a more biological, free-living dog, not a being called the Holy Dog?

From the myth of the covenant between the wild dog and Martaggi to the legend of the encounter between Master Ayal and Master Porch.

History remains blank all the time.

How did he feel better about finding Ayal, how Ayal thought about building his country, and how the two prayed for the future - -.

While dreaming of a magnificent time that just imagination would not make up for very much, I went to deep sleep for tomorrow's work and special training.