Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

"Dear Liese, Everyone from the garden is here."

Me watching the hard work unravel and drop droplets in the window frame.

Teresa, smiling and laughing, showed me the cutely dressed children in my room.

"Reese, well!

"Dear Leese, I've come to see you!

"Elizabeth, show me your baby."

"I'll play you!

"Ki-yun!

The Royal Nursery orchards came to visit me in my room.

Straw gathering children peer in unison in a huge basket seated in front of the fireplace.

This is where Elizabeth is holding the puppies.

There are three boys and three girls born.

For some reason, the boy looked almost like Dashiva, and the girl looked just like Elizabeth.

It's crazy.

If it's a hybrid, it'll look a little more mixed up.

Just some traits that are common to the six.

Everyone has a light brown bristle and a muddy body. A round, short tail pointing up perfectly.

It's a large group of round hairballs.

He's so cute!

Elizabeth is licking a lot to attract the moving kids.

Especially the boys who started walking around, wandering over and over.

It's hard because I'm very restless.

The girls also squeeze their little brothers (who did so in the order in which they were born) slightly on their feet and cling their faces to Elizabeth's stomach, just because they are "grandma" to drink her mother's tits.

Gyummy, kyummy, kyummy!

The Dashiva family in Kennel is still busy today.

"It's cute."

Yadoviga of the Pomeranian family is nodding with her hands up on her cheeks.

He totally became a fan of puppies, and from the time he was born, he said, "I'm going to be your sister!" I had declared.

One day, you want to be a nanny dog or a puppy dog?

Well.

How is your father Dashiva doing, even though your mother is in trouble every day?

Dashiva escaped to that gap and went to play when Elizabeth got busy raising her child.

Too desperate to escape, he's been missing in the royal palace since yesterday.

No, Sheba!

Beyond the door, the guards let the two boys through.

"Dear Leese! I found the dog!

"There's not a scratch! Praise!"

Two boys who have been forced to hold Dashiva with leaves on his head.

This is Mr. Barbarian's son, Tyrant and Mr. Dictaita.

We both cut our gray hair short, glittering Gray's eyes and looking up at me.

They want to be my sleigh dogs, and on the continent of Lieselotte, I have repeated to Master Mars the body area in the name of direct sue. That eventually got sanctioned (a vaccination shot) not only for Dear Darius and Leonhardt, but also where I accidentally hit Jose's butt, and I finally grew up.

The two of you are totally obstinate.

So I made a promise instead.

"Both of you. I'm going back to nursery school, so now it's time to graduate safely. If you don't sell fights to your teacher, don't destroy the garden, and don't make your friends cry irrationally, I'll hang out with you once more next winter for sleigh. And if you suddenly pretend to be me, you'll never get on it again."

The two of them are happy and go to nursery well every day.

Difficult not to shield the teacher.

Barely destroy the garden.

Hardly. He hasn't had a "little kid and I" fight.

You're much better than your father.

"Be a very good child thanks to Your Majesty. Thank you for the wonderful"

Lady Grace, wearing a wide range of stylish hats on her shortened hair, was delighted with tears.

The Leezelotte hat, which also suits short hair, to lice worm victims, which began with her proposal, is flying hits across the continent.

I grab the dashiva, grabbed by the boys abusively, as I thank them.

They said, "Akambo, let's see!" and ran out to the basket.

The kids also said, "It's Tyrant and Dictata!" He seems to welcome it. Schrader, you were happy to say, "Why didn't you come?"

We introduce each other to the woes and new people.

Now I put Dashiva down on the floor, wrapped her round face with both hands and peeked in.

As always, a strange seat with one hind leg sticking out in front of the other.

My black eyes show me.

I haven't thought about it, it's my usual crushed eyes.

"... at all. But Dashiva, I'm glad you're okay."

"Huh?

I accidentally spilled feelings out of my mouth.

Gently rub your dog's light tea hair with your thumb.

"I was able to be me because Dashiva was at my side, on being free everywhere. Clumsy, stiff head, and not well connected with people to me... your side was comfortable"

Though not a loyal dog at all.

Although I can't do my job or anything.

Although it's really a trinket and there's nothing I can do about it.

I have no sense of responsibility or loyalty. I don't even claim to be cute. I don't accept any kind of grubbing.

― ---- Just a free (my pace) kid.

But he stayed by my side the whole time.

"You've had a bad nose since you were a puppy. You don't lose me for some reason."

Whether I'm a junior aristocrat, a stray, or a queen.

Just as stupid every day, he stayed by my side the whole time.

He was Leezelotte's dog to me.

You are my happiness.

"Thank you for your continued support, Dashiva. I'm the one who protects you. … but"

"Wow!?

I put my strength into my hands and hold both Dashiva's cheeks together.

Recently, Mrs. Poodle has worked out a lot for me, so I'm a little confident in my grip.

I looked down cold at Dashiva as I pressed her in the palm of my hand against the Gyumu.

"I don't like fathers who aren't willing to make parenting decent. The man who says' I helped him 'sucks. Dashiva, I know you're a bad dog. I love you so much. But I won't allow you to be a bad father."

It's also written in my recent favorite reading [Hot Blooded Love Mature].

"The word" Ikumen "should perish. Men deserve to do it too '.

Master Mars, who was watching behind us, rushes to a stop.

"Dear Leese!? Dogs are peeling their white eyes! I've never strangled a dog before! Or what a book you're reading!

"They sell it at the Royal Palace store, don't they? It's a very popular piece among samurai."

"Mr. Teresa! Master Reese, stop it!

Master Mars turns to Mr. Teresa.

But putting a pile of snacks on the table she was smiling calmly.

"Women from now on should be stronger. I buy it for you every time a new one comes out."

"No way, Mr. Teresa!?

I am stunned for some reason.

It's weird. Why do men hate such wonderful books?

Huh.

The puppies that were drinking to contend for your mother's tits fit, and stopped moving.

"Kew?

"Kew?

"Kew?

"Kew!

"Kew!

"Kiku!

The puppies rang out at the door in unison.

The big girls in the body jump to the edge desperately, trying to get out of the basket.

The boys, willing to work hard, are unwilling to resemble their father, so they roll back with a corny if kicked in the back leg of the girls.

The orchards also said, "Ah again?" and staring at the door in awe.

When me and Lady Mars looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders, they heard "We're coming in, Queen".

To him, who was better off just asking for permission, when I gave him permission - -.

An archdeacon appeared in white wearing an apron that said, 'Holy Son of a bitch, be eternal'.

I come into the room with a huge bath wrap, packed with puppy toys.

His clothes. "I changed my mind," said the mentor clothing, not the black I've ever been used to seeing.

It's white instructor clothing.

- --- It was as if it were also similar to the Waqo priestly clothing.

"Kew!!

One boy, suddenly excited, was caught on the edge of the basket stepping on the girls in line.

Soon after your mother stopped, momentum dropped to the other side.

I'll run straight into the archdeacon!

He lifts it up.

"Master Shibata, you are wonderfully sloppy today. You're in a good mood."

The archdeacon, lifting a puppy just like Dashiva, who had done so, smiled softly.

Originally she looks very brilliant with a woman. That gentle smile is like - -.

When I first saw this face.

I had my brother-in-law cheek.

"Bye!

"Wow."

Elizabeth will call Shibata.

Then somehow Dashiva replied to the upright immobilisation and moved as she soaked beside the basket.

The archdeacon holds Shibata and turns to Hiroshi and Elizabeth to exchange their gazes with each other.

And - - I gently returned Shibata to Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, I'll give you your boy back."

"... bah"

Puppies who, when put in the basket, quickly arrive to kill to sweeten into the hands of the archdeacon. Shibata resists, too.

Elizabeth sighs when she finds her archdeacon (rival) face still, one down from the basket at a time.

"Are you sure?

"Bubba."

One day Elizabeth had acknowledged the archdeacon who had come to respect herself as a Virgin Mary dog since the birth of her puppy.

As a convenient babysitter.

"Kew!

"Ki-chan!

"Kew!

"Chan!

"Kun."

"Khun."

"" Wow!

More kids go after the puppies jumping into the archdeacon in a straight line.

Around the archdeacon, there were puppies and children everywhere.

Quickly "Yikes! Isabelle, you're adorable!" and Yadoviga hugging the girl.

Schrader said, "Isabelle's grown up," next door.

Tyrant and Dicta tried to make a particularly small dameta out of their brothers - they were blown away by their sister dog Ekachelina.

Ekacherina has a rough nose and drags it to the archdeacon in honor of Dameta.

Daniel, you fly through space, Platon, with you, stroking dear Victoria.

Unaccustomed to something called "my brother," Charlie is terribly stuck with Cosiba, who was excited and immediately exhausted and crawled into his stomach. It's a very smiling sight because it's about the same size.

And Shibata, who especially loves this babysitter (Bobo) among his brothers, is desperately sweet on the archdeacon's chest.

The puppies, they all love archdeacons.

I was totally hit by a babysitter (Shinobo) who even spoiled the Archdeacon's veneration, who has been sticking around since birth.

Especially since Shibata, who isn't motivated every day and is still going to be a hippo dog, loves the archdeacon, and when he comes, it usually turns him into a brown bullet as if he can't.

The Archdeacon Golton has finally put together pure humanism in the world.

No, I'm the head of the Pure Humanism General Mountain.

The soil that used to produce extremists when they partitioned.

He made sure to actively acknowledge the divisions throughout the Church, naturally taking issue with doctrine.

But it doesn't happen at all.

It's all because of Dashiva.

I did not rename myself completely a vagabond... but most of the distribution has turned me into a Dashiva fan club.

Seeing that bastard and living honestly is a sign of purity. So much so that such a horribly positive interpretation can emerge.

What's more, the birth of puppies like Dashiva became a good neighbor, praying with the prosperity of Kennel.

Dashi Bashi Bashi Bashi Bashi Bashi Ba (Meaning: Let's Have Loving Days)

Dashiva Shiva Dashiva Shiva Shiva (Meaning: Take care of your neighbor)

Dashiva Shiva Dashiva Shiva (Meaning: If you ever get angry, love Dashiva)

Churches everywhere hear suspicious prayers at night.

Master Jose taught me something the other day.

They also inherited Elizabeth's special blood from Dashiva and Elizabeth's puppies.

A soul that left the colour of the wolf strong.

Does this make it easier to cultivate serum even if a new type of dog worm is born again in the future?

Dashiva hated by the dogs because it really didn't work too well at first.

He was recognized, in another sense, as a blood muscle protecting the king.

In fact, the descendants of Dashiva will continue to be royal dogs.

No, Sheba.

Really.

--Even though I haven't made any effort!

Holy waste dog that will be eternal (no).

A waste of world peace told to eternity.

The Dashiva clan will forever be honored as the king's dog, and the first Dashiva will be a dog whose name will be engraved in history.

The most respected dog in the world.

————— Oh, what a no, Sheba!

"Dear Liese, Ready. Thank you, Teresa, for your service."

"Yes."

My brother-in-law, the secretary, came along as I kept the archdeacon, whose mosaic hung in me, out of sight.

"Mr. Teresa...... red liquid flowing from the nose of the archdeacon. I'd rather give you a handkerchief."

"Oh. You're gonna get carpet dirty."

Mr. Teresa has prepared a rag that she wiped Dashiva earlier.

"Then I'll be watching these guys."

Master Mars is going to be the dog and watch over the kids, the puppies and the perverts (what's wrong).

He was so naive when we met, he was, like, totally grown up.

Sometimes I say, "I'm better at mars than I am at mars. Hey, already!" and I seem to enjoy spilling stupidity, fooling around with my brother-in-law and Yorches, and messing with Mameta every day.

But at times like this.

You can now watch over me one step back.

And I became reluctant to jump into my nostalgia looking like a dog.

"That's a dog, isn't it? Dog, but come on. ————— Don't you want to be a man?"

"Master Mars is a boy, isn't he? What's the matter, sir?

'... ma, fine. In about five years, I'll let you know when Master Reese's "Horrible Bloody Love" boom leaves. "

The boy is not sure.

Recently he said his body will be giddy due to growth pain, and more and more security dogs are resting at the behest of Master Jose.

It wasn't the Knights who entered temporarily instead - what a Barbarian.

Next to him yawning, Darius, a super giant dog, came to ask me to bow his head.

"Whoa."

'Cause I don't have enemies for fighting dogs right now. Instead of the mouth wheel with the occasional stillness, please give it to Leese on the side. "

Dear Darius. You clearly said I was a "living mouth ring".

I stare up at him when I'm out of words.

He became busy as a representative of the army.

Sometimes I come back to serve at my feet. But the basics are every day we cross between the three continents.

At one time he was my old dog. Prisoned by memories, he once ran wild.

You will be in a position to adjust the world's military balance and stay calm.

It's no different to call me a "goddess" from time to time and worship me, but you can use me properly when you need me - I think you've had a well-balanced relationship.

But occasionally -.

It looks like you're walking into your own kennel and holding Abel's father's artifacts in your pillow.

'It's not a bad dream. I just like to immerse myself in happiness when I miss it'

His tail, which is bittersweet, is blocked.

Do you think you'll ever bald again and that you apply hair conditioner firmly every night?

How usual is Master Barbarian deposited with me.

If you go outside, sell the fight over there, stir you up. In the finally completed colloquium (which we keep safe), it is the most popular fighting dog nobleman. He said he can't win.

I am also a hassle in making people look like me, so when I turn Master Barbarian into a guard dog, I decided to travel with a wow lead.

This also seems to scare the envoys of other countries......

"It's the Queen of the White Night..."

"Take That Murderer Dog... Don't Be Afraid, Ice Dog Queen"

"Did you hear that? It seems Queen Liezelotte sank Higmar's best balls with a piece of bread '

"How horrible! Boulder is the Iron Fist Sanctioned Queen '

― ---- And.

"Ha ha! Forgive me," Queen strangles her dog with an ice smile "!

Finally, the thief I saw all over the city yelled at me that way and I was grounded.

More and more of my weird nicknames.

It's all because of one hell of a seat!

Dear Barbarian, who is not irritated and always seems to sleep during his journey.

He comes to fool me (Kanashi) as he pulls the lead forcefully.

"Sire. Wouldn't it be nice if you gave up and the dog loved you?

"I want to be treated a little more normally."

'Hmm. Now it's too late to complain about normal exaggeration. You're the only one for the dog. The dog honors you and wants to do something for you. Isn't that good?'

"... and you, as always, will give me victory in the Coliseum."

'Naturally.... but I'm tired of it. It's raw over there.'

"Because I am a fighting dog," said Barbarian, with a distant eye, looking at the sky.

Dressed in a white gorgeous dress, I have Teresa comb my hair in front of the mirror.

"Master Leese's beautiful hair has also grown just a little. Let's have a little braid today."

"Yes!"

You have made a small braid next to your ear to make your guest of honor look good today.

Looking from top to bottom. Yeah. Nodding, Mr. Teresa.

Huh. I got to her.

She should be taken with a soft, fluffy body.

"Oh, dear Liese. Did you want to be sweet?

"I love you, Teresa... you are the other mother"

"Hehe. It's an honor."

Teresa's warm hands that gently give her hair.

There are so many kind people around me, stay by my side.

"Can I one day, too, be a fine lady"

"Oh. Were you inspired by Master Elizabeth or Mona's martial arts? You can be Master Reese. Whatever, you can be. I'll keep an eye on you."

"... Yes"

When I grabbed Mr. Teresa's clothes for a while, she promised.

She was once chosen as your mother's nanny.

Actually, I knew exactly what my mother really was.

But he couldn't tell me.

So was my mother's behavior - and she said she was sorry that she didn't oppose my abortion, just like the top management at the time.

There's nothing to forgive or not forgive about that.

I like her arms, she hugs me gently.

That's fine.

She cried when I told her how I felt.

"In the meantime, let's try to be a splendid queen, and we'll decipher all of the 'Hot Blood Series'"

"Yes!"

"Hey! I'm not educating you very disturbingly right now -!?

You can hear Master Mars screaming through the door.

Come on, we're leaving!