The Story of a Different World Dynasty - When I was reincarnated, I was treated like a Necromancer, but I started to wonder if it was bad.

I got to Nate's city.

Surrounded by houses, you can see small high hills.

The moat is cut around the hill and the stone walls pile high across the moat.

I can't get a glimpse of what's going on inside from the carriage.

This is just a defensive facility.

"Welcome to the Mel family.

As I crossed the bounce bridge, Master Alex smiled.

I thought it was the government. This castle fort, it was a private residence.

Stay in the carriage, knock over the main entrance.

The grounds are bigger than I thought from the outside.

An approach that goes round and round.

"I knew the Mels were military aristocrats, too?

Yes, it hits the philia.

On behalf of Phyllia, Thousand Early replied with a shuddering face.

"Lord Hiro's amnesia is not serious. When it comes to the Mel family, being the kingdom's largest lord nobleman and a military nobleman, that's the fact that even five-year-olds know. Cubi to the west in Mel to the east. It is the driving force behind the expansion of the kingdom.

"So, what's philia..."

"Come on. If I'm in a bad mood, I can't help but be annihilated. I'm a princess.

"I'm just kidding, Mr. Chiharu. You can't do that!

"You can't, you know.

"Mr. Hiro! You know I'm your youngest daughter, right? I don't have that power!

"Remember, my youngest daughter, my father-in-law is the most adorable, Hiro. The 'welcome' received from my father-in-law when I decided to be Sophia's son-in-law is an unforgettable memory. Phyllia, if there's something about a man who can make a mistake... it's scary to just imagine.

"Even your brother-in-law! I'm really mad at you!

Only Ariel was crushing emotionally as the carriage was filled with laughter.

"You were like that while I was dead...

"While you're dead... But seventy years ago, oh well. Haven't the kingdoms entered the Far East yet?

"What's that ghost over there?" Master Alex asks. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I'm a preacher, Monk, too. Though not far in advance.

Do you also have psychic powers? Dear Alex, how perfect superman are you?

Anyway, explain.

"The Mel family began to make leaps because it was your son's grandfather, Uncle Hii. By the time Mr. Ariel was alive, he had never been this powerful.... during three generations, rapid expansion. We who hit the fourth generation may be in danger if we are not so heartfelt.

The carriage is surrounded by silence for a moment.

"Oh my God, I didn't mean to say that! It's just that the world's shifting so dramatically.

"Because the world has shifted so dramatically, I wonder if Filia is keeping her mind tight. I'm not following you.

"No way, poet Ariel!?

Oh, shit. He was a sinner today. Being known by a senior official is a little...

Mr. Phyllia?

"We tend to miss it when we're being chased by care, but the depletion is the truth of the world. Should I say that's just sensibility? Before we perish and become the subject of ironic poetry, we all need the solemnity of discipline.... thank the great poet.

"No, hey, no more! To such a beautiful one!... but if you appreciate it, hey. Just a little..."

Ariel, give me a break. Get your hands on the great guy, Eli. It must have been in your eyes, right?

"You did! Ella, tell me something like that for one thing, I'm not a jerk, I'm not beautiful.

And suddenly my vision opened.

Through his approach, he went out to the front of the Nate Hall in the Mel family.

When you get off the carriage in the car trail, a heavy door is pushed open.

Servants bowing their heads in alignment.

From beyond, a soft voice greeted us.

"Welcome home, you. Welcome aboard, everyone. Philia too......

What emerged was a woman who did not make the weight of her position feel as if she were the presidential daughter of the Bungliang Mel family of martial arts and wife of the highest military officer in the Far East.

A woman who looks so much like Phyllia that she never sees herself as a sister, whoever she is.

It's just that she's the philia (love), even the adorable woman, enough to make you feel that philia is sophia (know).

The mistress of this hall, Sofia P. de la Mer, was that person.