Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

"She was a fine queen."

This is a reception room where royalty is welcomed.

Additional attendees were Master Leonhardt and Master Darius.

The three of them, including in particular Master Mars, are the Dukes. Because of his proximity to royalty and blood, he needs to check my roots as a relative.

In front of me is a former head of a traveler who has swept his whole life as a 'wow one'.

His real name, Wymanaler, talks about his mother in a loving way.

"I didn't know His Majesty, a brilliant daughter, could make her mother's dream come true - - Mona would be happy in the shadow of the grass leaves too"

Something different.

Me and Master Mars are solidified.

(Uh, I was imagining a little darker story...)

Confused.

But on the other hand, Lady Leonhardt and Lady Darius, who were present on this occasion, are somehow flat.

Instead, he has the face "naturally" and "If it's Master Leese's mother, it should be"...

You two say what I am ------!

Unaware of my anger, Mr Wymanaler began to speak of his memories with his mother.

Says Mona was a genius who could "do" anything.

Says Mona had a high pride in circling over it.

Says Mona always looked down on the person she was the best queen and "couldn't" do.

Says, I loved crushing and tearing apart the pride of a disgusting man in discussions and backwork.

Says he was treading his head and laughing high when he crawled to the ground, bankrupting the merchant who tried to embed the captain in a plot.

Says Mona on a daily basis, "I'll be big. (i) I don't end up being a traveler," he said, plenty of enemies.

Says, 'Wow One Seat' could have grown because that kid kicked down other competitors and crushed them thoroughly.

It is also natural that one was called to the royal palace.

Because all the other seats were crushed by their mothers, and I couldn't call them anything else - -.

"Mona's dream was to conquer the world and make all the men in this world servants. That's Dae-sung as a woman. He also said, 'Just imagine the sight of yourself being worshipped by the world gives me goosebumps'. I just can't get my hands on any other job because of my confinement in traveler operations..."

A nourishing parent who talks about her mother's memories with tears in her eyes.

He looked at me happily, "Oh, you look just like me" - -.

"I didn't know my daughter would make her mother's dream come true... Your Majesty is truly a mother filial"

"Right."

"Master Reese is a fine queen."

Two elderly people snorting. Smudge and laugh at each other.

- ---Wait a minute.

What are you talking about!?

When am I? Conquer the world? Are you subordinating the men!?

Are you worshipped?!?

"... when you think about it, you do"

"Dear Mars!?

With a well-shaped eyebrow, Master Marus arms himself with um.

"The continent is at peace, and the legendary monster (Shilokabuto) is nostalgic, and religion is controlled even by pure humanism (Dashibabanzai), and even Leezerotte can be done. Even the continent of Rumania has become an alliance lord in a way - well, it doesn't matter because the old continent will one day perish on its own..."

As I do, I'll give you one fact at a time.

And then he looked up, and smiled like a blossoming glow.

Dye your cheeks, as if you could blossom a large circle of flowers - -.

"Master Reese, it's amazing! All you have to do is defeat the Higmers, perfect! Now you've conquered the world!

"Give me a break!

"Not servants, but we're all Leese's dogs, aren't we?

"Ugh. That's right! That's true!

I want to make a denial.

I want to make a denial.

But the facts are facts.

Something, something's wrong.

I didn't mean to be-----!

A dramatic illustration of "The Queen of the White Night with the World in This Hand for High Laughter," published in a fan club on the back of her brain, comes to mind.

No, uh!!

Cold sweating, beside me worrying about my way of life.

Mr. Leonhardt, as Chancellor, calmly asks Mr Wymanaler.

"About your offer to Lord Mona to Abel."

"Oh. That was my fault. I couldn't stop Mona."

At the time, there was a custom of night games that brought women out of the private sector, but they were mostly morphed.

Because there was a fierce backlash from the women who supported the economy.

But my mother is not.

You said this was a chance.

'Good for you, Father. I take this opportunity to raise the Queen's throne in my hand. That guy choro does, and I think he's gonna look good. You manipulate this country from behind, you expand your military... and you get the world!

'Stop it, Mona! He wants to put you out to your wife someday, where I care about you'

"The Royal Palace (here) is not a good place. Well, that guy looks like your father and likes his face. Besides, there's no point in" looking for a man to take care of you. "

My mother laughed invincibly, she said.

"With strength, you make me care."

"... that's just" Shh ""

Master Marus has said something, but Master Darius will block it with his palm.

I was stunned.

The image of my mother until now collapses raggedly......

Strong mother.

My mother was straight to desire everywhere.

My mother didn't choose the means for what she wanted.

(Speaking of which, Cain, your father said, 'I liked the straightness of Mona')

Nor does Abel the Predecessor write badly about his fleeing mother in his father's notebook.

Instead, he liked to look positive, seeping strong emotions between the lines.

Darius, my dog, does not comment on my mother in the first place. I don't know what the hell I saw, but I still take my mother's whereabouts with my blindfolded eyes as a matter of course.

... Cain I also feel like I know that it was that intense stepmother your father remarried.

Both fathers, you're allergic to women's hobbies.

If you're going out as a person, Mona, your mother is someone you don't want to get very close to.

But as a relationship between a man and a woman, if you're going to revisit that appearance------.

"Your mother had a lovely relationship."

"Ha!?

Master Mars, who praised me until earlier, stares at me with the face that for some reason I just can't believe that point. Master Darius also roars, "Only there......"

It's just that Master Leonhardt, with his dead eyes, said, "I hope it becomes offspring prosperity. Yeah, it's good to have dreams about love," he smiles vainly.

Mr Wymanaler is nodding to my words, yeah.

"It's just," Leonhardt asked.

"It's just Lord Mona has escaped. No one found it and tried to escape the dog until it crossed the ocean. What the hell is this all about? Lord Wymanaler knows something, doesn't he?"

To that question, I'm annoyed.

Yes, I was.

My mother heard that by conceiving her child, the dogs had confirmed the Queen's seat.

Sudden evaporation, with the whole country overflowing with celebrations.

The intent is -----.

"Yes. But that kid has ambitions, dreams, love? also, I threw it all away --Dear Lieselotte. For you."

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

I must have crossed the ocean to see you.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Bright sunshine illuminates the roofs of the houses of the capital, Lieselotte.

The streets where soldiers and residents worked hard and scratched snow. At the end of the brick-making houses you can hear a mother, with a big ice-cold hanging over her, scolding a child who from time to time deliberately tried to break it.

Looking around town exhaling white breath, there was a very lively and rich fortune there.

Even in the air where everything freezes, the store opens and speaks up vigorously. Seafood and meat, which were frozen and kept fresh, were arranged in a narrow fashion.

There are also more pedestrians, traveling all over the place as they almost dazzle by the light reflected on the snow.

Boots with fur sewn inside, stacked and ice-like snow crumble and step apart.

Pomegranate. Pomegranate.

Zack, zack, zack.

Before me, the footprints of those who were trampled full of strength and the footprints of dogs.

And the sleigh trajectory exists.

"Queen. By the way, the jerky ran out. Buy Dashiba-sama that street food in your power."

"Why am I walking with you..."

"You won't have a choice. Because I want to take a walk with Master Dashiva. Rather, you are intrusive. [M] I thought Elizabeth was gone..."

I was walking in a shopping district just a little out of the center of town, the administration, with the archdeacon Golton for some reason.

Walkable backed boots to snow specs, thick skirt.

He said he was wearing a fluffy white coat, but temporarily returning from his journey earlier, he is the usual lumpy black mentor garment.

Let's put on some cold clothes.

Master Mars, who checks his surroundings beside me, wears a black military uniform and a thin stall around his neck.

Dashiva walks alone, all dressed in this chock.

Elizabeth's not here.

That was "congratulations".

She was pregnant.

"It's out of season, but the estrus can also slip in. Anyway, let's just rest and let it slow down in the room, shall we? Based on the results of the serological tests, Elizabeth seems to have some rare soul information. Just in case, do a re-investigation."

'Elizabeth, you did it! Really glad!!

"Bye!

'Contact Lord Mastiff, yes, we must also contact Master Gutman of Rumania!

Me and Elizabeth will be happy to cuddle up to Master Jose's diagnosis.

Accidentally, the giant is going to crush me, but I don't mind.

Because it's a child!

It's Dashiva's, Elizabeth's, it's a child!

We're gonna have more families!

Our dog Dashiva seemed to have no idea, but he barked in a "wow" mood at the delightful atmosphere around him.

The men around us, on the other hand, look away at us-----.

"Seriously, give me that giant maiden"

"Don't do it, dog. You really don't have any pride. '

"... but if we worship him, our couple might get lucky."

"Waste of Dogs - I was the only one who was resistant to incoming, but my family's luck is going to get better."

"Let's just pray."

"Oh."

Seriously, they join hands.

"" Na-mu ""

... Something feels like a disgusting prayer that should be sacred.

But whatever it is, congratulations!

That's how, for some reason, the archdeacon has called out to Dashiva, who went for a walk alone, and to me the owner, carrying a bathroom, saying, "Let Master Dashiva have his monopoly" --------

An intruder who showed up there even more (uh-huh on the chan).

A small red sleigh in front of me.

At the end of a tied white string, a grey, disappointing, limb puppy walks well with two.

"Dear Liese! Why won't you ride me?!?

"Dear Liese! We're powerful!

"Before that, I said I would walk because I was walking."

"'Er'"

These are the children of Master Barbarian and Grace.

Lady Grace, who finally freed her incarcerated husband, introduced me the other day.

'Your Majesty! I am so sorry. My children have come to the continent, dispersed by the Fourth Troop. Really these kids are thugs and "wait" doesn't work...... Now that the stepmother of the Pitbull family is losing her hips, it's not even that easy to get home. I'm sorry. I think there's going to be some damage, but please forgive me now'

(Even if they say "forgive me" now)

Two people since they were actually introduced - my older and older brother Tyrant and my brother Dictaita were very prank-loving toddlers.

The Royal Nursery says both sold fights to the nursery dogs, and some anecdotes forced them out of the park by halving the windows.

Bean typhoon is such a sweet word, I can't say very much.

My mother, Lady Grace, says with a serious look.

The relentless father is rambling, "The sooner you can fight me, the better," etc., and spends a little time fighting with Master Beowulf over Bianca.

Master Grace sighs.

"He's really pissed off. I don't agree. Habits don't fit. The values do not fit at all. You always don't know why you're with me. But..."

Cut, she stares at her husband's back as he leaves.

"There's no reason for love."

Such two, mini-barbarian children.

But apparently things are different just in front of me.

The day you first met me.

They turned their hair upside down and pinned their tails to stiffness.

And abruptly,

"Dear Liese, me, sleigh dog!

"I want to put Master Reese on board!

and proclaimed, always pulling a red sleigh in front of me.

At first that desperate look was adorable, so I tried a sweet ride on your words, but it's outrageous.

The two of them, excited and turned into runaway dogs, drove off with the momentum well put me down, and with Master Mars, who took it brilliantly, I was to jump into Snow Mountain.

He repeated the same thing several times, and at last I did "meh" to both of them.

"I won't be on the sleigh until I can calm down and get people on board," he said.

But you two can't afford that.

Always got to wander around me in charge of the red sleigh.

"Queen, by the way"

"What is it?"

"I followed the rumors and went looking for a settlement of pure people.... brilliantly wiped out."

"... Really?"

When the archdeacon is troubled, pacing me is rare.

"Many were eaten with soft bellies"

"It's..."

"Oh, it's Higmar's habit"

The hustle and bustle is getting smaller.

"A group of Higmar youths apparently started heading south"

Yellow Bianca and the werewolf dog. Turn away from the case.

The real threat, Higmar, is coming after my people.