Queen of the Mad Dog Knights

Beautiful toddler and cute puppy playing on fluffy carpet.

It's a heart-soothing sight.

But if that's my daughter and my dog, all I get is laughter.

Lieselotte sat down on the carpet.

With a serious look, he scolds with his hands on both sides of Dashiva.

"Otherwise. What does it mean to pee as soon as I'm stuck?"

"Khun."

"I won't let you go if you're cute."

"Khun."

"I asked you to show it to me all day. Don't do that!

"Khun?

"Don't you understand? You really don't understand, do you?

"Wow!"

"You can't do this!

No matter how incomprehensible, Reese scolds without mesmerizing.

Dashiva, on the other hand, is in no mood to snap, no matter how angry he gets.

I sat in my chair watching over my daughter, who was able to express her opinion quite clearly.

Nature and grin come to mind.

You owe everything to Dashiva for Reese's energy.

Just a month ago...

"Reese, I have a friend for you."

"Really!?

My daughter finally took her face off the picture book she used to use.

White dress with wrinkles because of sitting in a chair all the time.

Silver hair with sara lowering.

A fluffy peach ribbon touches the plump toddler's cheek.

Ink on forehead......?

Apparently, even during your nap today, you were sneaking around reading a book.

Large smeared eyes with sparkling spills.

The flabby cheeks are superior to rosy.

However, the facial expressions are not moving at all.

- My daughter is still very happy with this.

My beloved daughter Leezelotte lacks expression anyway.

I hear that toddlers and I often have unexpected expressions, but Reese is particularly remarkable about that.

Relatives complain about "not being childish" and "not knowing what they're thinking".

But I want you to take a good look.

Her deep smeared eyes.

It speaks more than 10,000 words.

The time of joy sparkles.

Cloudier than ever in times of grief.

And on a day like today, you shine like a jewel in the light.

(I hope you claim some more self)

Unfortunately, people are also familiar, so they put up with it when they want to be sweet.

Besides, this kid seems pretty smart.

Weirdly, I read the air around me.

That's why I notice criticism of myself, and it shrinks.

Some servants say it's "big and hassle-free and helpful" but it's outrageous!

I want you to be more selfish. At least I want my father to be plenty sweet.

(On his own, maybe it won't be good for this kid)

I think of the face of my wife, whom I loved wholeheartedly in my brain, and I sigh in my heart.

I still stand up and speak to my daughter, who is looking up at me and Mojo.

"Before my friends... - Does the princess want to sneak around?

"Yes......!

A little voice. But I lift my child up with a happy voice.

He hugged me around my neck with his thin arm.

The warmth is loving.

"Oh, it's about a friend. I can't have a human, but I've got one puppy from someone I know."

"No!

Bickles and little bodies tremble.

I'm sure he's just spilling his big eyes open.

"Oh, in a dog breed called Shiba Dog. He is loyal, obedient to his master, and above all brave and wise. I was just wanting a guard dog too, so just fine."

"Huh,"

"Huh?"

"Whoa, whoa! You're Shinobu! Glad to hear it! I adore you! Thanks again!

Reese exploding joy.

My daughter, who hugs me and buries her face around her neck, is loving.

"Which one, show me your face to my father"

"No -!

Yan Yan and I'm going to bury my face further.

My heart is a delicate and emotional beloved daughter.

But I really don't like to express my feelings outside.

My daughter, who has just had a heart, is conscious.

So reluctant to go outside, he tries to escape to a picture book where he freshly remembers the letters.

"I'm not cute," he said.

The doctor says, "Development is normal. I'm rather much smarter than my age. But your facial muscles are pretty strong," she said.

"You can't just be cute. Because it's like Reese's brother. I have to book a puppy class for you."

"... Yes!

When I hugged him back, he rejoiced "Yikes".

You're replenishing your cute Reese because she was recently being chased by the Society's deadline.

And finally, my daughter and puppy, who were to be relative on the carpet.

My daughter sits back with a serious face and stares at the puppy cage.

I opened a white cage in front of him, thinking such a face was cute too.

After a while.

Relaxed, a round, corny light brown puppy appeared.

Munchkin 'body. Small, fat tail. Crushed black eyes.

Yeah. That's Shiba Dog. He looks really adorable.

"Khun."

The puppy walks step by step, relaxed and pompous in front of Reese, and sits pompous.

And don't stay put. I stared up at a stranger with my eyes.

That innocent trick. Looks like she eagled her daughter's heart brilliantly.

"Or it's cute!

Reese thrilled to nod her eyes and put her hands forward.

And as it is, it solidifies perfectly.

Hey, what's up?

A puppy looking up at Poopy Leese.

Puppy staring daughter.

And Reese tightened her serious expression even more,

"Um, Mr. Kono. May I persuade you?"

And I asked you, and I sat down.

... my daughter.

My father is worried about your future.

My daughter, who had to laugh for a while and repeated serious questions, took a few days and was also used to finally hugging her puppy.

And gave the male puppy a name.

Dashiva, let's not.

He said,

"Shinobu and this one, so I made it a cool crack!

And I was straining my chest...

Asked. In my brain, Dashiva...

"Waste of wood"

and is character converted.

Adults are twisted.

I can't help it.

And does the name form a body...

Dashiva that among her sibling dogs, she was particularly relaxed.

The puppy I picked up while thinking "That's a lot of my pace," even when I picked out the dog, eventually began to show off its lead as it grew older.

"Good day! I bumped into Kuroku no sooner than I did!

"Good day! The basket garlic bite is caught in the face of Shinoba (the name of the servant), and he is unable to hang out!

"Good day! When did you pee on me?

"Reese. I told you you shouldn't sleep with a dog, right?

You're a lot of puppies to do.

But only the last appeal is bad for Reese.

My daughter, who usually apologizes as soon as I scold her, uncommonly objected.

"Because. Because it's rustling. I've been around a lot, so I'm going to scold you."

... I guess it's Leese who's lonely.

I thought so, but I also decided to shut up because my desire to protect Dashiva would be genuine.

"I can't leave that one alone. I have to stay away."

"Right."

... what I was initially thinking and the prospects are coming off, but okay.

Reese made the claim.

This is the most important thing.

Dashiva, who had been walking well for some time, had been trying to make the doggy look too.

But Reese had a dark face at home each time.

I really want to take you for a walk with me.

But I can't leave because I'm afraid I'll be seen with a frivolous face by the older kids in the neighborhood coming to the doggie.

I think it's pathetic every time I see that face, but I can't do anything about all this myself.

But as far as today's reaction is concerned, it will be close to a day when we can go outside in good health.

I felt that way.

"Khun."

"Otherwise! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Ah... you've got me."

... but Dashiva.

You're just in a puppy class.

Come be a little tutored.

Starting the next week, I decided to take Dashiva to my neighbor's puppy's classroom.

In classroom publicity,

"A magic class where wonko grows up! It will be a lovely wok with good listening. Come and see the good kids."

and.

Sounds familiar.

Looking at the flyer, Liese abruptly said she wanted to follow.

Me too. I'd like to see your shiatsu.

"But lady,"

"It's just so full of crap."

"Even if they say so"

"Please!

I gave permission to Mariza, who was confused while holding the cage.

"Well, fine."

"Are you sure, sir?"

'Cause I'm gonna follow you, too.

"Isn't there a society"

"Fine, fine. My announcement is tomorrow."

Above all, I want to respect Reese's motivation.

(11) The classroom is open to Sir Luis Conlori Carroll, who is named among the lower nobles and a pet-related businessman.

They're quite famous in the dog breeding world.

I greeted him about twice in advance, but he was a thin young man with a slightly nervous line.

All the puppies in the classroom were good kids and you could have your hands and sit right down, so I guess you'll do your job exactly.

The second time, Reese greeted me with him, so he should remember his face over there.

Reese was happy to wear a white fluffy coat and ride in the carriage with me and Marisa.

While stepping then,

"Komu ~ ♪ Komu ~ ♪ I'm so excited ~ ♪"

And she sounded adorable, but all I could hear in my ear was "Horny Horny Horny."

It's not like my daughter was so tone-deaf that year.

I guess I'm old.

My daughter back that day thought it was a full laugh... she looked so subtle.

Dashiva is happy with the rice, pounding on her stomach and rolling on the couch.

I didn't realize because I happened to be obsessed with a colloquial conversation with someone I knew who was coming, but what happened?

Dashiva's always the same, isn't she?

Says Sir Carroll was nice to himself looking at the puppy.

He said, "I'm cute because I'm cute."

"Heh."

"Ginnokami is beautiful, too."

"Heh..."

He said, "Touch it. It's safer."

……

That's crazy.

Something caught me.

"But..."

"But?"

"There's no such thing as a prick."

Soothing lease.

The puppies in the classroom are strangely important.

That you also seem rather frightened by something.

That's why I'm kind of losing my energy, too.

That's why Liese was depressed.

(That's suspicious)

I don't think they're all like Dashiva.

But wouldn't a puppy be more energetic and run around or bark?

I ask the servants.

"Mariza. What the hell happened over there?"

"There was nothing. I was just training for a fudge or an obituary. Although Master Dashiva had not heard of it at all. Just..."

"It's just..."

"I asked the lady several times, 'Why don't you have a snack in that room,' and she asked me to the black door."

"! Say that quickly!

(As a representative of my father around the world, as a novice dog owner, I have to get up!

I did my best.

He also showed his face to the rarely going evening meeting and went to greet the president of the dog breeding association in town.

Work is important, but I must not let my daughter's eyes be more than mine now.

It was found that Sir Carroll had been subjected to corporal punishment (beating him with a stick) in a separate room in the puppy's chamber, and the chairman removed him.

Further behind that room is a muffled picture of a very unspoken toddler girl, which I personally sanctioned. It's a thorough "pea" crush on my wife.

The chairman, who also has a daughter, hung up on the lord for this, and got nothing.

Well.

The next problem is -.

"Good day! I found Dashiba's knob and it bothered me!

It is Dashiva's next classroom.

I need Dashiva, a puppy whose fat and mypace have gotten worse, to be the dog I can manage to be.

The classroom recommended by the breeding dog association is a aristocratic mansion a little far from here.

This seemed like another tough aunt, no, it was Madame's run classroom.

The motto of the classroom is:

'Dogs must live as a human priority. It is strictly forbidden to bark in particular. As long as you live with people, the ringing is a neighborhood nuisance. You have to be strong, and you have to be instinctive not to ring it yourself.'

That.

Well, I thought it might be...

In her classroom called Mrs. Rottenmeyer, the puppies are certainly dear.

And it doesn't move. No, I can't move.

Because.

What the Lady has is a "dog meat cookbook".

And if you pound a barking puppy's body once,

"You're still thin. Be a good kid or dinner? Choose."

And stare.

Not a frog stared at by a serpent, a puppy stared at by a lady.

Instinct was making the puppies grow up.

Reese, who went with me, is scared of his wife and holds Dashiva, and doesn't come out of behind me.

The lady looked at Munchkin's Dashiva's feet.

- - There's a sound of spit swallowing somehow.

"The meat. Nice..."

"I'm sorry. I'm not coming anymore"

Fast forward, he fled back with Reese holding Dashiva.

However, the next classroom, far away but decided to go all the way.

It was a small merchant out of town.

The sign said:

"Alas for a loyal dog, not for a dog. It's the bear feed '.

…………

I lean next door and look down at my daughter holding Dashiva.

"Hey, Liese."

"Yes, sir."

"Dashiva's a good kid, isn't she?

"Yes, you will always be by my side"

My daughter rubs her cheeks lovingly against the head of a fat puppy, who is relaxing in her tiny arms.

"You stopped playing the worst prank, right?

"Yes, I occasionally bring it to you, but I stopped doing it, and I stopped trying to get a snack."

"Then don't you think classrooms are good anymore?

At last, to the truth, my daughter looks up.

"Yes! I hope you don't have to go anymore! This is a very good place to stay! I just can't do it!

"Yes, you are."

"Yes!"

That's why my daughter and I compromised on Dashiva.

Dashiva is no good, Shiva.

I can't help this anymore.

I'm not the kind of kid who would be attacked by someone else (too lazy to be a watchdog in the first place), or even loud originally.

I'd rather not grow up with a dog full of moles or frightened of people.

The watchdog finally gave up.

She's like sleeping in the sun with her belly sticking out, okay?

At least I like Dashiva's dumb face.

It's a really motivating face.

I mean, it heals me, I'm out of my mind.

Break it up for a while.

Since Dashiva was closer to adult dogs, she started taking them to the doggie every day.

Then my daughter strained, too.

"I'm the one. You have to cover your shirt!

and started actively going outside.

"" Hey, stubborn Reese. ""

"It's cancer and it's cool!

At the same time, even when children of the same age bullied me, I stopped snagging.

'Cause if I don't get better, who will?

"Right."

"I want to be good."

A puppy that I started to keep because I thought it was for my daughter began to exert unexpected influence.

There is a strong will in his glittering eyes.

To be sure, my daughter is growing.

But Sir Berry Berry Goodman, president of the Dog Keeping Association, said.

"Sir Heidegger. A good dog is not just a dog that's convenient for humans. We can rejoice in being beside each other. This is the most important thing. It doesn't matter if you can't do the art. It's more irrelevant if you're good and bad. '

I'm not lost anymore. [M]

He even "surrendered, surrendered" with his belly exposed in a doggie and quickly looked at Dashiva's laid-back face, which was to be spoiled by the lowest levels of dog society.

I've been observing along with Reese, and I've figured it out very well.

Yeah, I can see it, and Dashiva is not scared of any dog.

A strong dog will soon be frightened and surrendered with his tail wrapped around him, but by the time he leaves, he will have forgotten.

That's amazing.

I raised him free and relaxed, but instead he has a strange strength.

Strength that doesn't make your mind sick, or tough in another way.

Then you have a strong stomach, and if you don't have a bad pick up, most rice is fine to eat.

As a common dog, you won't be able to protect Reese.

But if you'll even stay healthy beside your precious girl...

There are no more children.

"Well, you can't live longer than me."

Haha, and laugh and put your elbows on the doggie fence.

I looked out at the sunny sky.

The world is wide, Dashiva is no good and funny, and my daughter is adorable.

Nothing happened today.

From beyond the enclosure of the dogs, a lovely Leezelotte came holding Dashiva in her arms to pull over.

"Oh, my goodness!

"What's up, Liese?"

"Right now, Dashiba was tapping into your knobs. This is the strawberry you used to soak up, right? This is the kind of cuckoo that comes off."

"... yeah. That's right..."

My dog desperately swallows strawberries stored all over his cheeks and tongues out at him.

I smile and lift my fat sheba.

"You're a lot fatter."

"If you like it, you get it from one person."

... Hey, no shiva. I'll just make a few corrections.

It's good to live longer.

But lose some weight.

When I grabbed my cheek and clasped it, the skin of the munchkin and dashiva peeled.

"Don't stretch well. You ate my food and looked fat. [M] Oh?"

"Oh, no! If you don't, you'll be torn!

"Khun."

"Don't lick me, dog. Don't think I'm easy to flush because I'm cute."

That's how the sun goes down today.

Dogs, daughters and me.

We're going to have a hell of a day tomorrow.