Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Lesson 12: Your husband. You don't have to be hot on a man, you just have to be hot on a dog! (by St. Bernard)

"Gurururu..."

A large dog in a cage is gushing his fangs out as he runs his eyes blood.

All over the body, red and black dry blood creeps up and the fur is wrinkly.

The story tells the story of what happened to the dog by the time he got here.

Protected by Master Marus and all the Japanese dogs, I was heartbroken by the painful state of it.

This is behind the ballroom, a small detachment.

Adorable accessories and wallpapers are left in shade.

In the past, royal and dog children said it was a soundproofing room for children who were interested in practicing choruses, etc.

It is not used by anyone now.

"Definitely. This smell is a testament to wild dogs. Query the Missing Persons Register and confirm it's Belle Pyrenees, a former 8th Corps operative."

When a soldier speaks up, Dear Darius, good luck sniffing something apart and understanding.

Master Leonhardt, please read the letter with a wrinkle between your brows.

"This is a dog man who came near Mount Dog Abandoned near the border and suddenly attacked the Dragon Man on our Liberation Front. No words, incomprehensible. I caught him in the heat, but I offered him without killing him. I want you to thank me. '

The temperature in the room drops.

"Our refugee Rumanian Liberation Front had to leave its homeland due to the repression of the evil incarnation Lindblum. Our homeland is the Empire. I would like to strike this with the help of Her Majesty Queen Liezelotte in order to strike the rebel minister Lindblum and get back to the right imperial politics. We want our human rights and rights taken back."

Upon reading through this point, Master Leonhardt returned the letter to the envelope and handed it to a civilian whose eyes were as thin as thread.

I shook my head and said, "You wild dog. - No. The Pyrenees really seem to have been hit by flat ground heat. I had dehydration," I determined the situation.

"Hmm. What looks great. There's no handover or anything. That's not the dialogue you tell the king of another country. Besides, with this strict vigilance net, you can just put the cage down and run away and you're full of it. The boulders are aristocrats who were accused of wrongdoing by the new kingdom and confiscated and expelled their property.

The human rights of refugees? You were banished because you trampled on the human rights of the people.

And rights? Wrong rights. "

Yoshimne von Kishou, who dressed her military uniform a little skinny for a nightclub, laughs with her nose.

Master Darius put his arms together and was conceived.

"It's a very old record...... wild dogs are that one and create a herd society stronger than Kennel. Weak individuals who come from injuries and illnesses are eliminated, but this Pyrenees injury is due to intense fighting. It is believed to be due to a sequence feud. No damage has been reported on the flat, so I don't think something is happening in the mountains"

It doesn't usually happen, like wild dogging.

The record says only once.

As much as I woke up in some dogs when Mutsgoro Beudeger died a long time ago.

In doing so, he climbed the mountain with dozens of royalty men and was described as even persuading them.

"Belle!"

Permission granted, Master Jose von St. Bernard, captain of Unit VIII, has advanced in the form of a dog.

Sit in front of the cage and stick your nose in with a hunch.

"Belle! It's Jose! I've been looking for you!

But Mr. Bell, who can't recognize Mr. Jose as an enemy or something, is! and tries to bite on Dear Jose's nose tip.

Mr. Jose looked very sorry for him when he shook up.

Hit your forefoot in the cage with a crouch and keep getting angry.

Master Jose shook his head small and said, "Right. You don't get me," he said, taking a few steps back.

"Bye! Ba!"

Lady Bell, who keeps on guarding and intimidating.

Everyone surrounds the cage with pity.

Now is the time to show the results of the special training.

I declared, "I'll do it," and I moved on to the cage, and I sat down.

Eyes on the barking bell, still motionless.

I feel your worrying gaze on my back.

Keep rocking and intimidating the cage.

But on the other hand, the number of barks has gradually decreased and the focus has been set.

My heart is beating.

She shuts her mouth and sometimes puts her neck on this one when it doesn't move at all.

We must not let our eyes slip away.

- And a few minutes later.

She finally spoke up.

It's a tough way to talk, that you've spoken words for a long time.

'... strangely nostalgic. Yinioi sul......'

"I'm here to pick you up. You're Belle Pyrenees."

"... Dale?

"I'm your owner."

"Master Abel is dead, Da."

"Instead, Lieselotte is with you… open the cage"

"But"

Master Darius is confused.

But my resolve remains the same.

"It's okay. If anything happens, you'll protect me, won't you?

In those words, Master Darius gave permission to open the cage.

Dear Bell, who will be unwittingly free.

Then.

She hit suddenly and pushed me down to the floor with a big forefoot.

"Sire!"

"Not yet! Don't get your hands on me yet!

I got a fang stab in the neck, but I'm not serious about this. Master Mars is staring at this one without moving.

I kept my neck tender and hugged her.

Gently dirty and hardened wool. So, scratch the back of your ear.

She let go of her mouth.

Now!

It even moffs, rubs in, all right, compliments, and hugs all over your body.

I love you, I tell you all over my body!

You have someone to drink your rice and spit on. Who is it?

She gradually began to smell Sung Sung and me and stopped moving, even though she remained moffed as she turned against me from time to time.

I was horrified and spoke kindly to her.

"Come on, Master Bell. Let's go home."

"You already have me. I will not abandon you and disappear somewhere."

Master Bell releases his body and looks at my neck.

"Blood ga from the neck......"

"You've made a little mistake. But this is something I can't help. Be gentle with your next sweet bite."

I grabbed Master Bell's head and aligned my nose with mine.

"Thank you from now on"

"Ko, your husband... hey, hey, yeah, yeah."

It's ringing with Ki-kyu, and you rub your head against me desperately, sweet Belle.

Horrible surroundings and seeing how it goes "Belle...... good, good!" and Lady Jose in tears.

As soon as she settled down, we were going to hear about the situation of the wild dogs and the situation on the liberation front.

Well, about earlier, my hair was bumpy. The dress drowned on me.

Anyway, I have to get dressed.

Just a few moments before the ball production takes place.

Waking up from the wild dog, Master Bell kept crying because it was hard to get away from me, so Master Jose, Teresa, and Grace Corey von Pitbull, the designer of the dress, and I were going to take a simple bath and wash it together.

Of course the men must not come in.

They are contacted internally and externally that Her Majesty the Queen is getting ready late.

Master Mars said, "I'm cute and I'm a dog, okay?" I almost stepped right into the bathroom, but Master Leonhardt and Master Darius picked it up and took it somewhere. That's too soon for you.

We all wash Master Bell.

They build soap bubbles and work carefully.

"Cut off the stubborn hairballs. Good for you, Belle."

"Please."

"Oh, the Pyrenees, after all. You'd be very white if you took off the dirt. It would be a shame not to take advantage of this."

On the other hand, I will be washed too.

"Dear Leese, I think your neck will stain, but if you don't wash it off properly, it's going to be a big deal."

"Please…"

"I knew Master Lieselotte was white, too. Isn't Mrs. Boudreau's special training too rigorous? Didn't you have a sunburn border between your hands, feet and neck! What happened to the sunscreen?"

"I'm sorry. I'll be sweating soon"

"Well, isn't that nice? It's healthy to hit every day."

"But I'm a girl, so you need to care more! Which dress should I wear after this…"

Finally, Master Bell and I are both picky.

From a strange round cylinder, the wind was sent and the two of us closed our eyes and dried.

Master Bell won't be anxious if he's not in my sight. That's right.

So you also came to the venue to hear the circumstances.

Grace, our exclusive designer, has a gorgeous dress made from a lot of chiffons, even in the same white lineage.

She herself is competing in a bright red dress that highlights a great proposition.

I'm just curious about the neck wound.

You treated me with a band-aid, but this makes me stand out.

"Does the neck tie even at the ribbon because the bandage stands out?

"No. Tonight is battle night. Instead, you should put this on."

What was offered was a red neck ring.

"Wow, I'll put it on...?

"Yep. This is specially made that even royalty rarely wears. It's a battle collar."

"I've never heard that before"

"The first one I've named"

Master Grace, I mean it.

I'm seriously telling you to compete with this.

I have touched and confirmed every fearful, very broad, silver-lined piece and decorated collar.

Indeed, countries from all over the continent are gathering today.

And dangerous groups like the earlier [Liberation Front] will also be wandering around this venue.

We have strict tests, but even spies should be around a lot.

I think the "Queen of Uniting the Dogs" event planned by Master Leonhardt had quite an intense impact. But now I may also be able to show the countries my own readiness.

(Yep! Keep it up, it is!

————— And now.

I don't have a man from another country applying to me for a dance.

Silver hair softly braided into a gorgeous white chiffon dress.

And me who decided to fight with a red collar.

You can hear the hissing [Mad Dog Queen].

I hate it where you say it sounds like me not a dog man.

But the Rabies Knights are happy to hear it.

I'm not complimented at all.

Dance danced all the way with the dogs in our country.

Dancing one after the other with Dear Leonhardt, Darius and Rottweiler, and me with the nobles of the country.

Don't ask for gorgeous dancing at the age of ten. It even twirls, is.

I had a fight with Master Grace to the end to dance, and it's a spicy round shoe.

It is not the heel of a natural enemy.

Regional nobles admired me, too.

For all the patrols I made in the summer cut campaign, more people appreciated myself and pledged allegiance than as queen. Happy.

And besides King Lindblum, who decided to be heartless, he also danced with King Cayman of the Crocodile Kingdom.

I'm impressed that my face was caught looking at me all the time.

And why.

I also danced with Queen Taipan of Queen Lamia.

Dancing. "It's about the territory and Master Borzoi. I'll replace it at any time," she whispers.

"Sorry, that was my dog."

"I will drown more than anyone else. I don't want you to work, but I will gently string you up every day, inject you with poison, and keep it safe."

"... Sire of Taipan. Dogs are healthier to run around healthy. And that one's a wacko. Wonko teaches, 'It's not good for your health just to be connected by strings'. Please understand the difference in creed."

I managed to get it done.

And.

The next invitation won't come.

Everyone from other countries is scared to come near me!

Again, the cause is the red collar on my neck.

The combination of a girl of fear that unites the dogs and a large collar around her neck must have a saggy impact.

To King Cayman, who solidifies, as much as he tried to turn from me.

To the king, whose hips are drawn to my atmosphere, the queen spat, "Dance in homage to Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte". By the way, he says he's a scared wife.

And the queen gazed at me,

"I talked to His Majesty Thai Pan. She says she wants her upper body at least. Then I made an agreement with my lower body. This will keep us at peace forever."

And he snuck up on me.

... Who are you talking about! Yeah. I didn't answer anything.

Meanwhile, Grace Corey von Pitbull, one of the most beautiful women in the Kennel kingdom, can't even pull the invitation off. Stunning beauty and proportions don't look very much like the mother of two children.

Nice men from all over the country surround her.

But Satanic, behind her smile, is checking out more useful men (eh) in this country.

A man deceived by beauty continues.

Whenever I heard about Master Barbarian, who hasn't returned yet.

She looked lonely for a moment, but shrugged her shoulder, "I've already given up," she said.

"Your Majesty. A man is really an idiot. So for that matter, you have to be smarter than you need to be. I hope you realize how much that wears off a woman's adorability."

And you told me.

"So I don't care if that guy goes home or drowns. The Pitbull family just needs me and my mother-in-law to cut it up. I just fell in love with living like a pit bull."

She laughs that it's better to lose if you fall in love with her. She's so adorable and I was impressed to see if there's such a way of life.

On the other hand, he added, "That's why I won't allow you to just slaughter me if your life gets a little bumpy..."

I have seen the deep darkness of men and women, which I should not yet know.

I'm the queen, so I can't ask you out if you're bad.

When I was worried about whether I should back off because I was getting tired, one of your men gave me his hand.

"Your Majesty, would you like to dance with me?

He was your father, Daniel, a rational orphan in the Royal Nursery.

He, a nobleman of the former Yumanist kingdom, who still draws his status and works in the royal palace, should certainly have been Anton von Yumanity's full name.

He was a very influential nobleman, even in the former Yumanist kingdom.

Because you are from the same orphanage as the archdeacon Golton, who exchanged brotherhood contracts.

Because of his too good a talent, he was commissioned to the future, he was adopted by nobility, and he was creating a grand faction that took in enemies in a flexible attitude opposite to that of the archdeacon.

There's a big mansion in the Kennel kingdom, too, where he dared to keep his eldest son, Daniel, in the royal nursery at the Royal Palace.

That was very easy to understand.

"It's to make the royal memory better. A loser thinks of a hand to survive as a loser.

Even King Lindblum, he knew and deposited the prince. The next era is Kennel. "

Over there, he said, "Father!" and Platon, who is desperately sweet to be a red dragon.

No, you have to call me Prince Platon already.

The king also turns to a very gentle look and adores the prince.

I liked him when he spoke clearly with a lower heart.

Of course you have all sorts of things in your belly. Still, I don't mind.

If you make your position clear in a political world full of lies, it really helps.

I had a Sir Afghanhound floating in my brain with a hairy sarah.

We will also tour the ball and go into a small break. It is time for each country to enter into coordination with each other.

The orchestra plays a relaxing indoor music from a tempo of momentum.

Each thought-provoking night.

Dear Darius and all Japanese dogs are moving to strengthen their security.

When I enter the private rest room, prompted by Master Mars, Master Leonhardt, Master Jose. And Master Whisper Whippet, deputy captain of the seventh unit, stands. They're going to make this matter an article.

With a fashionable reporter outfit for his slim body, he calls himself an industry dog.

And in the center, Master Belle Pyrenees was at his service. He is a big dog with lovely big fur with crushed eyes and bright white fluffy eyes.

Master Bell does not take a person's appearance and remains a dog all the time. She's been looking like a dog too long, and it's been a while since she changed it.

"My memories of when I was a wild dog are mostly broken. I was just sad, hard, hungry... and when I realized I was climbing Mount Dog Abandoned. '

There were dogs there who turned into wild dogs in similar situations, and they constituted a group as they fought over sequence.

But there was never anything down the mountain. Because......

"There's There"... "Always." My instincts were complaining that the wild dog is here to defeat that one. To that end, we train ourselves every day and fight each other. I don't want to do anything but ask for strength. '

What is alle...... no way, do you mean higmar?

But supposedly extinct Higmar, unlike wild dogs, has no sighting examples.

"Um... don't you want to see your family or your people?

'No, not at all then... I'm glad to see Master Jose like this now, but I just had to ask for my existential significance in battle then. Somehow I believed from the bottom of my heart that there was no place left to go.'

"Really...... anyway, this is how Master Bell came back. I must pick up all the wild dogs as soon as possible."

'Yes! Your husband! Please help us all.'

I put her smile in my heart and directed the plan I had been warming up.

We're going to get ready to welcome all the wild dogs into the country at an early stage.

Let's work on it even after the signing ceremony.

In the first place, Mount Dog Abandoned is near the border with the Empire. It is also close to the dam.

I mean, it's not far from this outhouse.

(I'd like to pick up all the wild dogs soon. Guys, all you have to do is go back to the country and get wrapped up in your family. And my brother-in-law and Dashiva...... I hope it's time for you to come back)

I felt a little lonely and went back to the ballroom.

At the same time, for some reason, there was one Puppy Squad tank in the center of the venue.

He came in through the terrace, knocking through the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, step back!

"What is that!? Kennel's Conspiracy!? Jealousy of Her Majesty the Queen who does not want to be taken Mazo!?

"Damn it, it's different. Calm down first!

The atmosphere of the venue is killing and Darius and the others are starting to guide us.

Master Gray, along with Master Gentleman, will be capturing what was hiding outside.

I checked with Deputy Whippet, who has the transceiver in his ear.

"What is it!?

"Um, that would be the work of a refugee activist. One was hit in Wangdu. We have contact.

A noble refugee activist said, 'Refugees are abandoned in Kennel. You attacked a soldier with a young refugee in order to advertise that he was badly abused. "

He yawns, watching the sights.

"Well, the contents haven't changed much since [true/pure humanism]. Religious people who make them don't care about people's blood, and they're good at brainwashing young people. I think I can write a good column."

"Solve things rather than write them! What about the Fourth Squad?

"It was the crew chin that got hit, wasn't it? Well, because he said, 'All the pugs and chihuahuas have been taken over and conspicuously sloppy - I want to be attacked by terrorists too', he said idiots. Good for you."

"Not good at all!

Clearly, the turret moves and points at me.

I spoke out to the refugee young man in the tank.

"If you have a complaint, tell me directly! Everything here is my precious people and customers! I won't let anyone kill you in the name of Lieselotte Mona Viewdeger!

There is no response from the young man.

And a shell was fired.

The dogs see the ballistics and take me down to the floor.

"Sire!"

What appeared in front of me at that moment was a large brown scale.

Ten meters is more than that giant.

The Lord of Scales will speak to me from the top of his head.

'Let me tell you about the king's terms in my opinion, Lord Lieselotte.

It's about enduring loneliness more than anyone else, and loving and living longer than anyone else. Especially in Kennel. You're the one who has to live longer than anyone else.

Even it's weak. If you want to wear Tyman in the royal family, leave it to me. '

"Good day! Me too! Moga. '

"The Prince is your job to hide."

Platon locked in a samurai, the one you yelled at.

That was King Lindgrum.

"When it comes to the original, it's caused by the empire's misguided policies. Let this young man be dealt with under my responsibility. Little queen. I'll lend it to you for your future relationship. '

No way tank vs dragon.

The venue is chaotic.

King Lindgrum barked.

"Everyone here! Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte has come down with a wonderful afternoon! Who is stronger than Cerberus, the Kennel's most powerful weapon and hell, or me, the king of dragon men! Let me prove it here. '

And you jump on a tank, and you put the turret up on your feet.

The venue air changes as soon as possible.

"The boulder is Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte! There's nothing you can do!

"Then we must definitely beat His Majesty Lindblum!

"Do it! Strangle the puppy! Show us the power of the Dragon Man!

I totally turned it into a pastime.

The dragon, the viper and the serpent are very prized races.

Though the civil war would have intensified without Kennel's help, 'with the help of strong others' on the boulder was to touch the nerves.

That depression cleared them of their humiliation and frustration.

Fortunately, only one tank entered.

It was a light giant dragon claw and fangs, and it was screwed up.

It was the young man who was inside. It was transported and will be interrogated by the Fifth Unit after treatment.

With the help of all kinds of people, the ball ended in a good atmosphere.

Tomorrow at the signing ceremony, please say hello, they asked me if I would not do such an event again, but the answer was much more than that.

- - But I wonder how a stolen tank in Wang Du got into this venue.

The tunnel doesn't go through here... No.

It was scheduled to open recently.

"New Underground..."

"When we have access to the new underground tunnels we're digging... this involves very close associates of ours."

Master Leonhardt says with a whispered willow brow.

The signing ceremony was open to dark clouds.