Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Ta-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta.

Around is the world of silver.

Looking around with a white breath, he looked heavily deflected with snow loaded with tree branches.

I feel my eyes glare over the cold air coming through my nose.

In the royal garden and dog coat colored with snow and evergreen trees, "Wow Bracelet March" plays.

The classic famous song is given to you by the Royal Kennel Orchestra in a stunning direction by conductor Munemasa Spitz, a gentle heart-to-ear performance.

"I really want to congratulate you. Two suits."

"Yeah. It's very balanced. Isn't Sir proud?

"Thank you. Oh, my righteous daughter (Musume) looks good on the white veil too. It's a good ceremony."

This ceremony brought together the main nobles.

I put a thick coat on my white outfit and am waiting for the bride and groom to come.

Everyone who participated was more of a regular outfit.

It seems true that dogs are strong in winter.

Ta-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta.

Bride who showed up.

Attached to her head, she took a step, flushing a veil of white lace into the wind.

Its prestigious standing.

Participants also fall in love with it unexpectedly.

I just... I just...

Beautiful white brown fur, like a velour.

Powerful limbs head from the garden fountain to the installed altar.

She snuggled down, taking the white virgin road step by step.

"You're smiling."

"Ugh, gusu. I can't believe it belongs to a woman."

Above the altar is the Apso High Priest smiling and next to him is the archdeacon standing and waiting, weeping out of his nagging black eyes.

It's just, it's just...

She has a big mouth, claiming the groom's neck with crushed eyes.

Its appearance supporting her husband, who hangs without power, was like a shining goddess.

I applaud all my strength.

"It's lovely! Mr. Elizabeth! Please, I beg you, Dashiva, for eternity!

It's Dashiva's wedding.

My dog has a very wonderful bride!

Dashiva's selection of marriage partners was difficult.

First of all, on this continent of Rumania, there is no such thing as a "dog" as it is.

Dogs people are obsessed with the appearance of dogs, but that, night, and anyway, no, the basics of marriage seem to be the appearance of a person, and Dashiva, who does not have the appearance of a person, is not dealt with.

But Dashiva is already a good year, too.

Because (cute) I love girls, but it was a situation where no one could turn me around.

There, Mr. Leonhardt, with the name of the Golden Chancellor, suggested with a beautiful smile on his face.

"Let's take you to the Old Continent for a pageant," he said.

It was six months after that that my brother-in-law received a precise picture of "We have discovered it" from Leonhardt, who led an expedition (also known as the Dog Somehow Pushing Team) that he was also forced to incorporate.

It was Elizabeth, my well-known neighbor's dog, who was painted.

It's the biggest super big dog in the city, and I hear it's a hybrid between Mastiff and "some amazing dog".

Saggy cheeks. Successful limbs. Sharp eyes.

Give way in front of her for any dog and make a brilliant surrender pose.

Her blow blows up every dog and thief, and her bite is enough to gently bite through the staircase handrails.

- - But I knew.

that she is above all maiden and adorable.

He accepts himself as he is, that he was looking for a prince.

And when I look at myself, I have to shrink my tail and make a surrender pose. Of all the male dogs, only Dashiva is going to stare at me without running away.

'No. Bud told me that you're just solidifying without even being able to surrender pose to too many threats'

I can hear some white Sarahwa dog from my feet, but I can't get it in my head.

Dog playground in the park. Wide raw surface of the walkway.

When she found Dashiva, she used to chase him around.

I always want to bite into the neck of the dog (Dashiva) that bothers me, lift it up and swing it around.

I always want to catch up with the dog I care about (Dashiva) on the wall and stare at him with a hegemony until I lose my mind.

(How many times have you been ripped off Dashiva's collar)

And secretly hide the loot in your own cabin, Elizabeth.

I liked Elizabeth acting like such a maiden.

"Dear Liese, you've misdefined the maiden."

I can't hear you, Master Mars.

In the painting, Elizabeth hangs with Dashiva's neck in her mood.

It's like, "I got you. Do it!" Proudly, as if to proclaim.

On the other hand, the hanging Dashiva had dead eyes, but fortunately the pee didn't seem to have leaked.

(But it's okay. Because after she pulls the collar off, she just carries it to the safe house and licks it down, gets it in her stomach and goes round and sleeps)

Her expression of affection was "a little too much" until she came to this country.

But given Dashiva's character, a woman who never abandons her and shows her love.

It's like a miracle.

Dashiva is Dashiva, and she's not scared.

Just in awe.

"Is that come on, Ali?

I can't hear you.

Saw the picture with her anecdote, Master Gray said, "What a powerful woman. If you need a title for your marriage, the Mastiff family will be happy to welcome you to their adopted daughter."

"Ha. What a lovely couple"

"Master Dashiva has a surprisingly good place to sparkle one woman's eyes so sparklingly."

Teresa, who saw the painting with me, smiles and praises me for her glimpse of the painting in the East Room.

The male soldiers around us, in contrast, look subtle...... why not?

'You know, Master Reese. I'm not going to defend the dogs, but come on. But come on, a man's ticket. Come on. "

Master Mars said something about a rare toothpick and a toad, but you can't hear me.

I had a candidate for a dependable daughter-in-law from unreliable Dashiva!

Should I have an owner who isn't happy with this!

But I, uh, realized the key thing.

"Ah, but. I need your permission."

Elizabeth's owner was a powerful nobleman in that city.

You may already be married in line with other dogs, and even if you want your own dog puppy in the first place, you don't have any owners you'd like to give your daughter-in-law to.

'It's okay. Mr. Leonhardt said he negotiated properly and asked the aristocrats for permission.'

"But... Elizabeth wouldn't want to leave her owner."

'That's okay, too. I'll have every aristocratic clan romantic come over here!

Per clan?

"What the hell do you mean?

Looking up at Master Mars, he laughs at the beautiful gray hair hanging on his shoulders in a person's appearance.

If you're delightful and you can't help it, narrow your eyes.

You said a hell of a fact.

"There's a revolution in that country."

Master Mars answers no to me with a stunned look on my face.

"The economic situation had originally deteriorated. I've been disobeyed for unpaid salaries to soldiers. The Lords are separated. All the noblemen left relying on their relatives to avoid being murdered by ordinary people."

"What happened to your mother-in-law?"

In a hurry, my dedicated escort, the beautiful boy, flaunted his big black eyes.

"What? Master Reese, are you concerned? It's a city full of people who caught up with themselves. Aren't you glad it's gone?

Hometown is also full of memories with fathers and servants, as well as heartbreaks.

Especially for my stepmother.

But I don't wish that guy would be unhappy.

"My stepmother can't like it. I don't even want to see you for the rest of my life. But I don't even like it."

That one was lonely.

Money, love, kindness.

For the first time since I was given it by a man, I can feel my worth.

If you say you like it, how much better to do it, it's your worth.

"Now I am happy by the affection of so many. I'm so happy, I want her to be happy where she can't even see me."

"But come on, he turned down Master Reese's assistance, didn't he? Why?"

"... because women are enemies to that one. They don't want it from the enemy."

"Huh? It wasn't that woman who took her father and home from Master Reese in the first place"

Penetrated aid and a letter written in beautiful letters.

"Tell Lieselotte. You don't understand, do you? I don't mind being robbed. Because I'm just gonna take it back. But it's not the same story when a woman sympathizes with a man and throws money at him. I don't like women. I can't stand a woman looking down from the top. So. '

The last sentence had ink seepage.

'I'll do something with my charm without using your powers. Goodbye, Lieselotte of Others'

When she gave the letter to Master Leonhardt, she said she took my brother and left.

You think he's catching a big merchant with money now (he said, 'Let me fall in love') and raising his brother?

It's just that the two brother-in-law upstairs told their new father, "Throw away your noble guts," and they put him in tough training, though.

"For the first time, I have only a little respect for her"

I don't know what happened to her in the past.

It doesn't even seem like you have the muscle through what you claim.

But only one.

Touch her strong will.

I learned that I didn't try to understand one thing about my stepmother.

Master Mars shrugs his shoulders and laughs, "I don't know, it sounds like Mr. Reese".

"It's okay. The whole family moved to a neighboring country to avoid a revolution."

"Really? Good."

"Mr. Leonhardt brought back everything in the mansion."

"Thank you"

The inside of the room will be snug.

I got up after reviewing my precision picture.

"So here's the next one. Let's have a great ceremony for Dashiva and Elizabeth's lovely love!

"Right, Master Reese"

"Love...?

I can't hear you, Master Mars.

Arriving at the altar, the two heads will sit in front with the dressed archpriest and archdeacon.

Dashiva is still hanging stunningly, but there's no way to escape.

The Archdeacon is dressed in luxurious black sacrificial clothing.

And I will cry and congratulate you as you stare at the dead eye Dashiva. but......

"Gusu. Rudashiba...... They belong to the woman...... phew. Will it be?"

It's not as if it's a celebration.

The High Priest continues with a bitter laugh next door.

"The bride Elizabeth. Do you swear to love the man, to protect the family that you two make together, to embrace all the destinies that surround you, and to be physically and mentally healthy?

"Bye!

Dashiva rolled off her mouth because Elizabeth replied fine.

He solidifies in a rolled state and doesn't even move with Pickle.

For some reason, the dog-man men who attended the

"From today on, I feel sorry for him." "I'm sorry. I won't bully you anymore." "Waste of dog. Ah. It's pathetic, so I guess I'll just call him in." "I wonder why my tail won't stick to my belly all the time."

And I'm holding my eyeballs.

Master Darius, who is in security, meditates on his eyes and does not move as if he were Apollo of a silent third unit.

Master Leonhardt, who has recently been in the aid of an archpriest with a bad back (who actually also qualifies as an Easter), has wrapped his dog training book (bible) page with a sincere look at his beautiful face.

Not just dogs.

Anton, the pure man, King Lindblum, who participated, and the royal men of other nations. Even the ambassadors.

I'm praying for a hanging Dashiva, is that all good for Dashibah?

The women and some of the fighting dogs said they were overjoyed with the "lovely bride".

Some indelible, gloomy air.

"... I wonder why. You're such a nice couple."

"Are you serious? Hey, Master Reese. Are you serious?

Master Mars will definitely check next door.

In the rear, my brother-in-law said, "Master Mars, that's serious. I don't care what you say to a woman in a state of assumption," but I wonder what the men are afraid of.

By the way, when I say why these two serve as wedding sacrifices together.

Because the archdeacon really wanted to perform the sacrifice of Dashiva's ceremony.

It is true that pure people on this continent have become almost dog-wasting.

But this child is also the dog of my Lieselotte, the guardian of the Wacko religion.

After three days and three nights of discussion.

"You can't do this with me," he said.

Everyone in Unit VII is now filming with the Pure People's Nation.

Religious issues and other past things now.

No country is more religious friendly than the Kingdom of Kennel.

If there is anything serious about pure humanism, most of it is the confession of the archdeacon, and even in Wonko, Lord Afghanhound has developed a lot of tools for dogs with weak minds and bodies, and the topic of Dog Abandonment Mountain (honji) has stopped coming up.

The neighbouring kingdom of Dragonia has also successfully recovered its national traffic, and distribution is flourishing throughout the continent.

King Lindblum, who looks delicate and watches the ceremony, also asked me to join him this time with his son, Platon, on his chest.

The underground roads opened for war have also been redeveloped mostly for civilian logistics, and daily life is enriched to feel how it is.

Peace is best.

Yes, peace is the best......

Knock.

My pure white dress hem, my little hook toenails pull.

"Dear Liese, Peeing '

"Me too."

'Hey. You already had dinner at that table over there?

"Stay."

Chicken fuzz around me.

Some little pimpy scaly kids.

One of them landed on his shoulder, and one of them stood ear to ear and ran up my skirt all at once.

Stopped on his shoulder, the child rubbed his fluffy grey hair on my cheek and said in my ear, 'Hey Ri, dear! When are we getting married? "He asks.

The child, who jumped into his arms, rubbed his striped head against his chest on white and said, 'No. With me, right?' and gobble your throat.

"Sorry. I'd like to talk to your parents for now."

"Keep it up! Kefu '

"Oh my god!

There was a child who cried in love with her mother and stuck her throat.

In a hurry with your other hand, pick up your elongated, dense furry body and desperately flash it on your chest.

But I can't stop crying.

"Stay, Kushi-kun. Keep it up, keep it up!

"Dear Liese, I know you. If you throw a sea otter into the sea, you'll feel better!

"Prince Tetsu. No, you can't. More than the sea, I'm your mother now."

Even so.

The way a little sea otter looks like her mother looks worried from a distance...... please don't come near me for some reason. Other mother-like people wind up far away, something, like they're afraid of me......

Oh, some of you are staring at me, wiping your tears with a handkerchief!?

"Dear Mars, what the hell is this..."

"Oh, come on, you guys, grow up."

My neighbor, Master Mars, is dealing with some nasty kids and I can't afford them.

Hey! Oh, you pee.

Somebody, somebody take me to the grass right now--------!

"Fair enough. Master Reese is in trouble."

Mr. Teresa rushes over with a bitter smile and hugs the crying child.

"Prince Bono, please be patient with the puppy plush"

"Mama ~ ~. Kuchi, Kuchi"

You say a fluffy cotton-haired child in my ear deviates from a sluggish body.

'Now Bono is falling off, sir! I, the bird in the bird, will be your son-in-law, sir!

'No, it's me, the cat in the cat. Emperor, I don't care what you think. It's a gray hairball.'

"What the hell! Then you're a hairball!

"No more selling fights, Master Tetsu. Besides, Emperor is a fine Royal Prince of Adelie."

Pippi, Mi Mi!

Kikyu!

To the noise of the children, the red dragon flying from the attending seat.

"Oh, my God, you guys, I'm better off with Master Reese!

They are all princes of this continental Rumanian nation.

From a walking child to a nursery child or so.

A very wide range of children are gathered around me.

Why did this happen?

That, along with the other men, is caused by King Lindblum posing as' Pray for the Blessed 'to Dashiva wrapped around his wedding bracelet.

It all began when he rode a consultation from the royal family of neighbouring countries.

"Want to recommend royalty to Her Majesty Queen Lieselotte's king? You think she's the kind of guy she seems to like?

And he gave me a detailed account of what happened to me...

By the end of all the stories, I had become a hell of a monster in them.

-She manipulates a rabid dog to lose another country.

-And I'm happy to put a collar on an adult man.

-That ice grin is like a brutal white night queen. I don't know what I would do if I turned it over to my enemy.

· Actually, I have a hobby of stepping on grown men and making them foot mats.

-But I haven't stepped on the kid. I hear King Lindblum's son has had a grip on him. Etc......

- - As a result.

"Even an arrogant hobbyist woman should plant it before her heart is soft and she knows good and evil in order to adapt without her man's self-esteem becoming doomed. Then let's have a young son."

And on this wedding occasion, a lot of people were brought in, he said.

(What is it! How obliquely afraid you are of me -!

I have called each and every one of you to the back of the yard (taikan) to give you back your sons, while I preach to you.

At the end of the day, like no remorse, I smiled and dropped him off.

They've been lying flat saying, "I won't do anything extra."

That's completely rude.

"Dear Ri, again, Ne."

"Ri, come on, you're not married to me."

What are you talking about?

"Kushi"

"Oh, you sneezed, too"

"I wonder if the Bono one has moved a"

"Don't move me."

They seem to be close to each other, and a pair of petty walking birds, cats, and dragons wave at me and leave.

I sighed and went back to pick up the Dashiva's.

If Dashiva is finished, is it you next?

- - I'm not kidding.

I'm only ten.

The engagement is ————— why don't we just decide after we grow up?

Love to children is fast!

"So come on, Master Reese's got a stiff head, come on a little more"

"Dear Mars, you should stop. Master Reese's morality is stronger than the scales of tanks and dragons."

I can't hear you!