Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Episode XVIII: Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte's (ten years old) job is to love dogs

Autumn!

It's Heavenly High, Dog Fat Yuru Fall!

All the wonks who had lost weight in the summer were plump. The fur is also matte.

Except that some waterworms were bred and unhealed, that suffering was no longer there.

- - Hell's season, it's gone!

I am now here to hike to Aialdham.

A dam like a wide lake on a mountain. The red leaves were starting a little.

The waterfront also eliminates previous dog washing conditions, allowing you to enjoy completely clean water and greenery.

Recently, Master Leonhardt declared, "I will get my home dog back from scratch".

And on gorgeous civilian clothing, cooking clothes.

However, there has been a considerable increase in attention, including a wacko silhouette applique on the hem and frills on the chest and a sting of 'Dear Lieselotte Life'.

I was putting a triangular scarf on my head today and putting my luxurious blonde hair together.

He will softly offer you a basket of appetizers.

"Dear Leese, we all went to the placement with lunches. Please give us a signal."

"Okay."

I spoke to everyone around me who made each group.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you're hungry. Say thank you to Dear Ayal and your health and have a delicious meal!

"" Wow! "," "Wow, um," "Bauuuu," "Yes!" "Kiku" "Kikun!

A sheet of meatball-pattern will be laid on one side per, and the woks, lined up with a bowl of wonko (lots of jivieh meat) served at the nearby wonko rice restaurant, will respond well. It's mixed with some of those who aren't wacko, but I don't care.

Today's entourage will exceed a thousand, even for dogs alone.

Everyone wants to eat near your husband as a dog, and there was a spectacular sight.

This still narrowed down the numbers.

In front of me such as "We all want to go hiking," at first all the dogs in the royal palace raised their forelegs and expressed their participation.

But you can't totally do the royal palace.

On the other hand, we will certainly solicit dissatisfaction from those who leave a message.

So I narrowed it down to "Nursery Puppies and their Parents," "Former and Wild Dogs," "Ministers and Directors Class," "Captains of the Central Knights," and the Temporary Security Dog Unit selected by the lottery.

Complaining?

Of course I did.

So I, as queen, was well persuaded.

"If you've left a proper message, we'll take a nap together in the garden later."

Now it's quiet.

Both Mr. Teresa and Dr. Schnauzer praised me, and I'm relieved.

It's just that Master Leonhardt said, "Around the Royal Palace, we've put up a trap for a mobile confectioner Won-Angel Big Deal and a free entertainment prowl Won-Ko gig. If there are people who weren't even invited to this, I'll admit it," you said, so I don't know how many will stay. By the way, they say the Fifth Squad checks the roster with Munch in one hand.

By the time we got here, we had a lot to do.

First the basement.

The underground tunnel was also maintained for the mobility and transport of the people.

It is called a "highway" because people and things can travel regardless of climate and weather.

By the way, the popular road is Highway 1, which connects Asi, the big city of Yumanity, with this king's capital, Aial.

Highway II leads to Lindblum, king's capital of neighboring Dragonia. On the tourist side, there is also demand for Highway III, which leads straight to the eastern sea.

Horizontal holes for small resting areas have also been created to do business with road travellers and merchants.

From what I hear, wow soft cream stores are very popular. Also, there is a store called Walloon Bread that can queue, so that the line sticks out on the highway?

There are constant rumors that the rear-end wax has been caught in a hauling car.

"I'd like to try it once," the guard dog squad said inadvertently, killing into Walloon Pan and disrupting the queue.

I firmly reprimanded you for this.

While I thought it was troublesome, I was still floating, too.

I'd like to buy something that bothered me, as long as I went outside for the purpose of playing.

That being said, I don't have the money myself. Grab the hem of Master Leonhardt's clothes, please.

And you stopped at Wanko Station on the road, which was in front of your destination.

Wanko Station on the road.

Since the highway was created, it has been made everywhere as a nationally certified souvenir spot. Taxes are good to be taken by the lord of the land.

I hear there are many souvenirs of strong local colour for travellers visiting the land to enjoy.

Let me tour inside, the sellers are just old dogs.

You think the youngsters have gone to the almost scented King's Capital to make a run for it because a high-speed underground tunnel has been created? They have resurfaced local problems.

wacko. A wacko brush of artifacts. "White Wonko (Cookie)" with suspicion of puckering.

Dear Ayal, Equal size figure. Poster for one side of Mutsugoro Dear Wall.

Regardless of the former, the latter is not local in colour.

Occasionally, tourists from Dragonia near the border buy it with interest. Embarrassing.

Enjoy the Wonko Cream Software you have read in your guidebook and head to the Dog Abandoned Mountain near the dam.

The Dog Abandoned Mountain was completely a deserted mountain.

Charlie, a black and white dog held on Lord Afghanhound's chest, reflects on "Ki-yun......"

"Because Shirokabuto is already dead," all the former and wild dogs who looked emotionally at the mountain have allowed Charlie.

To Charlie, who moisturizes his eyes when he lurks, Master Belle Pyrenees approached him, "Well, at least let me hold him for a moment," but his parents rejected him.

I'm totally overprotective. He said,

"The clan almost died of oppression after being defeated by giants. Especially since my mother was dying of adoration. '

So he said.

You have no choice, because she's so cute.

By the way.

Charlie's reputation for taking him back to the Royal Palace at one time turned upside down in just a few days.

Mrs. Poodle's reaction is a typical good example.

The words you gave me when we met.

"Well! Shirokabuto!? Why does His Majesty not dispose of such a dangerous higmar!

It was.

But two days later,

"Well! How small and adorable!? Why doesn't His Majesty make such a dangerous panda his dog! Let them pull into the country, etc…"

And it was.

Unlike the Higmers, dogs don't persevere backwards.

Also, when I say what happened to my outside body as a Shirokabuto...... I didn't eat it.

More than thousands of years later, he said, the meat was hard and smelly, and it wasn't what was eaten.

Some wild dogs are commemorative. All of the wolf dogs of the New World were made into pots in the wild because they were prey.

But you think it tasted pretty bad?

Master Robo said, "There's nothing you can't eat doing it! Declared," I took all the meat with me back to the New World.

They're going to eat them all somehow.

That passion only draws the blood of wolves strongly, I know.

All the dogs were even taken away from you.

Master Barbarian has gone to the New World about him.

I threw up the discarded dialogue, "If I had time to waste my last book with this place, I'd go to battle," and threw everything at my brother, Lady Gentleman.

Master Gentleman has a badly serious personality catastrophe and runs to post-war processing with "brother, don't forgive me".

Still, he hasn't had a chance to punch me in the face of his brother.

And I don't hear shells, fangs, blades. I say what's wrong with the fur...

We are on the peasant's side at this time of year.

I decided to put some wood in it and let it stand in the barn zone.

They say it's called a "calf," but the creatures around them are frightened of Shirokabuto's anomaly, and they don't come any closer. What a great effect.

Charlie was also very pleased to be able to turn to a nurturing being, not a being whose exterior ruined food.

Incidentally, the stripping had a huge plate hanging through it with strings, where it says [panda appearance caution].

They also say it works for crop thieves from neighbouring countries.

The Dog Abandoned Mountain has been hung out once, but plantations are already underway.

On the occasion of the Soul Festival, I also let them plant seedlings with me.

And a large monument is built at the foot.

"There are no wild dogs in this world, no dogs to be abandoned"

I held my hand still on my chest and swore to my heart that I would make Wonko happy as queen.

The others will also quietly offer their silence.

And the little tomb next to it.

Unfortunately, it is a mass grave for those who could not tolerate the environment of the Dog Abandon Mountain or died from injury or illness.

Many searches of the mountains have left us unidentified, allowing us to bury the remains of missing persons.

After I pray, Lord Afghanhound prays as one of the surviving families.

Down at his feet, Charlie is still motionless, staring at the mountain with a distant eye.

It's like we're having a conversation with something.

And I'm finally hiking.

Mount Porch with Aialdam, close to Mount Dog Abandoned.

I carry a backpack with a peachy wow pattern and change into a sportswear called 'jersey'.

This includes the Brand Dogdas yellow jersey recommended by Lady Grace Corey. The black line is impressive.

This is both anti-stray and insect proof.

At the foot, yellow shoes of the same brand. It's too flashy and my eyes tickle.

Well, we also had problems climbing.

I don't mind traveling on the Lieselotte to the foot.

But this is a hike.

I enjoy walking near the top of the mountain where the dam is.

Get ready to go. Now on the arrow tip I was about to go, everyone in unit one suddenly turned into a dog.

"What's wrong?

'The mountains are tough with gradients. Why don't you move across us?'

Of course I refused.

To both Jose and Teresa, captains of the Eighth Unit, he said, "Don't tell me a man wants me to cross the lady!" and get punched from one end. That included Master Darius.

After a while of walking, the three Ba sent by the Fourth Squad...... No, Master Pug, Master Chihuahua and Master Chin said.

"Sire, you're tired after all, aren't you? I'm tired of myself. If you're over the mountain, why don't you turn it into a dog sleigh? Look, there's a sleigh on that tree!

"That's right, if you use this that the Fourth Squad loves in the winter......!

"I'll show you a sample, see! I don't care if there's three of us,"

Fall all the slopes.

My brother-in-law whined, "That's for Snow Mountain Yan."

Master Rascal, Captain of Unit IV, who was similarly watching the situation, rushed behind his back and hid a small sleigh.

I forgot to tell you, my brother-in-law was born to every secretary.

It was in the position of Lady Leonhardt's men that he became treasured as a man who could control Dashiva. The fact that Dashbah's lead can be pulled means that pure humanism - Dashbah - can also be suppressed.

Inevitably, you'll be in touch with me, and you'll do what you ask.

Abel, my brother-in-law has always worked hard for me since your father's remarriage.

When I was safely appointed at work and came to greet my room with Master Leonhardt, I asked.

"Dear Bud. Is there really nothing Master Bud wants to do? It just seems like I'm depriving you of your freedom. '

'What are you talking about, Your Majesty? I live honestly with myself all the time. I want to see you happy now, that's all.'

My brother-in-law usually smiles like Ese.

But the leeches in the back of those glasses didn't seem very much like you were lying.

Master Mars, who was attached to me, asks.

It's the usual mischievous, slightly provocative, subtle nuance.

"Hey, Bud. Do you not compete as to which of His Majesty will allow His Majesty to call you" Master Reese "first?

'... I was wondering if I was in a position to do that'

Then Master Leonhardt, who was watching how it was, suddenly said it out.

"Dear Liese, In the meantime, give both of them permission '

"Ah, yes! Of course. I'd rather you call me by name '

"Mr. Leonhardt?

'Marchees. These things are not competition. It's left to her will when Master Reese grows up. "

'Ugh... yes. I'm sorry, Bud.'

"No."

I have no idea what I'm implying and saying.

I glance at Dashiva at my feet, but Daleshiva, who made it a little easier, is as useless as ever.

When I'm in trouble and I send my sight to my brother-in-law - he looks a little troubled, too, and returns his gaze.

I can't tell you anything, I stopped listening any more when the confusion came through.

Speaking of which, it's Dashiva!

Dashiva, whose brother-in-law is dragging using the harness, still lost weight about between Fat Sheba and Colossiva.

Thanks to all the Japanese dogs for this too.

From what I hear, you said you were given a mysterious special training at a secret underground laboratory.

Sir Tosa said, "You've got your hands full. (though inadvertently the Kishu one stops trying to strangle the wasting dog) It's tough, tough," he recalls back then.

The opponents of Dashiva screaming pitifully, "Ki-yun," who are dragged away as they drift in the harness, are senior officials of the Buddhist religion. They keep an eye on Harrah and Dashiva.

Pure people from Yumanity have offered to take on Dashiva since the beginning of the hike.

All the archdeacons were in charge and said it was sloppy.

But to them, I ask you to be patient on my orders.

"Why would you do that if that kid was too fat and his heart stopped," he said.

Dashiva totally hated walking. I will resist the harness and make a resolute rejection.

But as a single owner who prays for the health of this child, I will not give her a hug.

Anton von Yumanity, a high-ranking official more honored than reason for being revealed as the brother of the archdeacon Golton, calmly crept his comment as he drew your hand in the same jersey.

"I think it's better to keep it fat enough in the future. For the longevity of Master Dashiva, when it comes to the dogs, we cannot move. Especially my brother."

"I see. But is it good? Isn't that information against the Archdeacon?

To my question, Master Anton answers calmly.

"I have always struck a cloth stone for my brother's future. As long as I'm on your side, my brother will be Antai. And my Daniel likes you."

"I've never said that before, and I don't have any shards. I didn't say I liked Master Reese no matter how sweet your sister was, and I didn't say I liked Master Reese no matter how smart she was, and I didn't say a word that I liked Master Reese no matter how beautiful she was! Because I didn't say so."

Daniel, you're still being reasonable, but you probably don't hate me.

I smiled in my heart.

"Daniel, come on!

"Lady Platon, wait -!

The little red dragon flying from behind is Prince Platon. Flee Sir Wyburn flickering after him in a hurry.

Why a prince of a country is on this hike was at King Lindblum's request.

"Lord Lieselotte. They're taking all the nursery kids for a hike. Right. My prince should still be in nursery school, too? It's not a good idea to be out of company."

Mr. Platon was brought here by Sir Wyburn in a snotty, kinky jersey with such a letter.

It was a great pleasure to see my good friends Daniel, Schrader and Yadoviga again.

And not a single disturbing sentence in the King's letter.

"If you like Platon, you can treat him like a red dog in the future."

You're so fine that a panda becomes a dog. Dragons are so easy. Of course I'll make it a dog. I'll make sure you sign a contract to put it by your side. '

What is a contract?

As I clenched my neck, Master Leonhardt, who was watching the full text from the side, took it and put it in his nostalgia. Just say you'll see.

Yadoviga screams nearby.

"Dear Leese, I can climb a rock like this."

"Stop it, Schrader, it's dangerous."

Schrader is the boy with the pimples in his hair, standing on a weathered big rock.

You really try to look proud of me, but in that next moment the rock at your feet collapsed.

Something passes beside me like the wind.

"You idiot!

"Chan!

This is Angela Leonberger, your mother.

As soon as I descended to the slope in the name of my son in the form of a dog, I immediately returned to the figure of a person, the rice balls.

Thank you, Schrader. You're nodding on the ground, savoring your fist bones.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Aye"

"Good! I was scared."

"Shiru!

"Mr. Schrader!

A friend is rushing around you, Schrader, and rubbing your head at the same time.

I think maybe the tamkobu is extra painful, but the person of the day seems happy.

They got along while climbing there. Charlie said, "Ki-yun!" and rushed over.

He does say that Pooh is about five years old and stopping.

The five of us, totally intentional, had promised to have lunch on the same seat.

Subtle, staying and naturally mingling with the circle of guardians, Sir Afghanhound.

(Friends, nice......)

Behind my brain, I thought of myself once.

People have something called black history, nobody.

"What does Reese want to be when she grows up?

"My toys are crappy with garlic. It's all right!

"... I'm gonna miss you so much, I'm gonna give you a little more specific name for my profession."

"I'll be a bender."

'Well, that's interesting. What about that heart?

When I was four years old and premature at the time, I declared with one hand up.

"I'm going to take a lot of this one, give it to me, and have it come with me. And if you don't mind, I'll come up with you and serve you dinner on the top. '

"My daughter..."

Father holding his eyeballs.

I don't know why you're crying. I was holding my puppy Dashiva for now.

It's a muddy hot tub, my only friend.

That's it. It's such a very young memory. If I say any more, I'm extra depressed.

And now.

Slightly unlike hundreds of friends, he climbs Mount Porch with Aialdam with about a thousand wasps and spreads his lunch box.

Inside the same sheet, Mr. Leonhardt, Mr. Darius, Mr. Mars and Mr. Teresa meet as they do every day.

And I'm the captain of the Rabies Knights, seven.

Dashiva says all Japanese dogs want to teach meals as well, so they are on a different seat.

My brother-in-law shrugged his shoulder and said, "Well, I'm gonna go help you," and headed over there.

Lady Mameta von Siva stared at my face and said, "I am with Your Majesty...! I just said," Sir Kishou grabbed me by the collar and took me.

And the remaining captains are having a delicious meal together.

In the form of a dog.

Master Gray von Mastiff, captain of the second unit, never looked up while sticking his face in the wonko bowl.

Lady Rascal von Malamute, captain of the Fourth Unit, was angry at Mr. Teresa for trying to only eat meat and leave rice,

Master Lirik von Corgi, captain of the Fifth Unit, carries a bowl titled at the end of the sheet and eats it backwards.

Also, Yoch von Greyhound, captain of the seventh unit, flattened the bowl in three minutes, saying, 'When there's no such tension, someone's scandal occurs. Especially among the parents of the orchard (Petey Aye). Pea or something!' And I jumped out of mystery.

And Dear Apollo von Great Den, Captain of Unit III, who is quietly and elegantly flattening the bowl.

You had no idea what the hell you were doing until now, huh?

Head and dripping eartips. And the tip of the tail is burning.

I accidentally said, "Doesn't your ear and tail hurt?," he asked, still smiling calmly.

Dear Darius, who is beaten to death by Teresa and has blue bruises on her face, please explain.

'When you're all the way over the ocean, the sun is tight. Looks like summer's been tough.'

————— Apparently the work of Troop III was mostly on the ocean.

I am relieved that I saw a little of the contour of the mysterious troops.

And finally.

Dear Mazo von Borzoi, Captain of the Sixth Corps, who finished his bowl very elegantly with a glimpse of my feet sitting in the assembled mini chair.

He summed up his story brilliantly, even to the permanent peace treaty between the Kingdom of Crocodile and Queen Lamia.

The two countries have also given us the phrase: "I will never go against Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte, who has the best legs". What the hell is that?

But I said, I don't care about him.

Therefore, I am not going to ask how you persuaded those two women and what those dubious words mean. Because I feel like I would regret it if I asked.

After the tour.

I invited him in for a moment.

He stands up and walks gracefully with four legs.

And I'll sit elegantly.

So I quietly raised my legs to show them.

Just moments.

He slips into the landing spot on his foot and falls.

The gaze of curiosity around me concentrated on me and Master Mazo!

----And I close my eyes.

Quiet, I put my foot down.

Yeah, just for today.

Now the rice is my last dessert, and I've already finished eating. This part of me started playing by the water in the dam.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Become wet dogs and laugh.

It sounds like a lot of fun and a good thing.

Because today, we're all here to see you!

"It's delicious! The rice we all eat is so delicious!

"" Wow!

A seasonal fruit tart is served at the hands of a person from the side to the side.

It's Master Mars.

"Can Master Mars be returned to being a person? There's still snacks left, isn't there?

"... sometimes. I thought it would be nice to stay next to Master Reese."

Eh heh, and Master Mars laughing.

I also love the dog Sarahwa dog, but the brown Mars-like smile is also lovely.

I laughed and nodded with a heart.

If you take a bite of tart and you are trembling at its natural sweetness, Dashiva, aimed at chocolate bars in the distance, is suspended by Sir Kishu.

Dashiva is also seven years old now.

The dog man may not really feel it, but his life expectancy is much shorter than that of a pure man or a dog man.

"Dashiva has always been alone even though she loves girls. Will you at least have a nice daughter-in-law?"

"Are you your daughter-in-law......"

Master Leonhardt reacts to my stupidity.

Lately, he's been asking me more and more, "Dogs are dogs, but who still thinks they're cool as men?" Are they even married?

"Dear Liese, Because choosing a partner for your dog is also important to the public. By the way, what kind of person would you prefer, no? Think it would suit Dashiva?

"I wouldn't depend on that kid, so I'd be glad to have a solid kid. But in the end, the dogs we liked each other would be good for each other. I don't know if I can bring them from the old continent."

"Hmm. You have just the right idea. '

"Is it true!

'Yeah. If you can grab the root of that dog, you can't think of anything but that one. Please take some time. Let's do something about it.'

"Please, Master Leonhardt!

Oh, we can all count on you!

The dogs, the wackos, they all work hard with me.

Great autumn skies and colored trees.

The Kennel kingdom is filled with abundant water, and the wolves play with waffles.

I, Lieselotte Mona Viewdeger, have about 30 million wackos.

But I don't feel burdened at all.

I love all the wax.

How hard, it can't be.

The situation remains the same that there is only one royalty, but I will only build up what I can do now.

I stood up in the best mood and told all the people who came hiking.

"Thank you for hanging out with my wagamama today! Thanks again tomorrow!

'Of course, Your Majesty! We're your dogs!

Her Majesty the Queen (My Pleasure)!

Our pleasure!

That's when this howl echoed the slopes of the mountains.

The voice of joy reached the unnamed tomb of Mount Dog Abandoned.