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.

At the end of August, there will be a martial arts tournament hosted by the Grand General's Palace of Seibei.

Because of that, the Merle family's training ground is in full swing.

There were numerous people in and out, both familiar and not.

I joined as much as I could.

Precious, experience in archaeology with the other class. That's also against the elderly, advanced. I think it's been a meaningful month.

It was good to keep the foundations neatly stacked during Martial Arts Enhancement Month in June. Auditorium with the rest of the world is going to be a real battle. Maybe the foundation is going to break. Sometimes Dr. Maki sees it and fixes it.

But it's something that has a lot of martial arts.

For example, Magnum. Since the training of melee weapons will take place in the training yard, I am waving a very short wooden knife, which I saw in the knife…

Anyway, it's hard to take advantage of the weapon's length advantage because it comes packed with 100m 6s of speed and agility. Even if we stick together, we'll lose. (Monk) It's a unique way to fight.

As a result, my audition with Magnum allowed me to hone my weaknesses. It is purely a "move" part, not related to force, such as the part Rayna is good at, "cut out, predicted, punched in" etc.

Magnum, on the other hand, was advised to knuckle and karate. "If its arm strength, wouldn't it be better to 'hit' it in the near future".

It was the blind spot of Magnum, who was too aware that "you can't win a thousand years early with power".

"You can't beat a long one with a knife first," he also found out.

When you do it with a long one, this one is also a long one.

As for the long roll, he was instructed by Dr. Maki. I have received prior approval from Tsukahara Sensei.

"You should learn around the long stuff. Because the straight wall is more used to teaching than I am.

That's what I was asking.

Let me tell Dr. Makabura at the time.

"I'm not 'used to teaching'. As for the long stuff, I have better arms. Remember that.

After all, samurai are mean.

"Then I will also teach you the sword. I can get my lag back. Above all, you are strong enough to perform the number of archaeologies.

From morning to evening, there was also a martial arts pickling day for almost a day. I get bruised, my hands and feet are pampered, but I can't help but have fun.

"Originally, it would be a problem to get too martial arts pickled, but well a summer month would be good.... I'm rather the one who should be martial arts pickled. Thousand Mornings, ask for an archdeacon. Tsukahara is caged in the mountains this time of year and playing games with mighty men everywhere. I have to make an audition with each other too.

"Thank you for your guidance. No."

Thousands of mornings are not helpful, so look at Dr. Maki. Sensei Mashimura tends to stand out with all her great stature and arm strength, but when she's dealing with Thousands of Early Chicks, her moves glow. Your body will be judged and you will learn very much.

Audition until the stick is further, over. This ending is the same.

Ethan and Jack, too, are almost Japanese ginseng.

In response to Ethan, who introduced himself, he said, "Why?," said Dr. Mashimura.

"Oh, no, you want to learn martial arts. Welcome."

I was spotting it in one shot. You're used to seeing it.

Ethan and Domenico, as well as the Knights, were immediately in a mood.

The same goes for Domenico, but Knight, in one way or another, has a lot of "good place children".

There are few "cracks" against "the one who has them."

Exchange opinions on how to beat Bocaska. So, offer the other class an audition.

Feedback on that, we're beating each other up again.

Jack was very popular with the Knights.

Jack's fighting style, which specializes in both handheld maces, is Mad Warrior (Berserker).

For Knight, who needs to do an "beaten" archery, he's a dressed practitioner.

Of course, it's also convenient for Jack, who needs to do an "beat" archery.

That Jack nominates me every once in a while.

"I have to be beaten up, too. I'm training to beat him back while he beats me up.

Light outfits, beatings and scratches. Be a good archdeacon.

Hume, who rents a house to South Nate, also comes to his face for a moment.

Small machete. Sometimes duplicitous. Except for the knife, he's a good judge. At the end of the summer we could almost take it to each other, but if it was even used for throwing and body surgery, I still wouldn't win now.

I also got a chance to practice with Claire Sharpe of Ninja. In Claire's case, she calls herself "Ninja" in the sense that she has "ninja skills" rather than "occupation/ninja".

She's always duplicitous.

"Is your arm strength okay...... or are you a little preacher (monk)?

"Yes. I won't say anything from myself. It's not a big multiplier, either. It's as powerful as a man.

I can beat Claire. Initially I got a little upset, but as a samurai, since I started seeing how I was at the salon, it's still gone. Someone I don't know much about.

Fume vs. Claire, it was funny.

Duplicants against each other. A match between Claire who is superior in power and Hume who is superior in moves (if force, Claire ≥ me > Hume, the moves are Hume > Claire).

Somehow, it's more like watching a dance than a martial arts act. Almost mutually is good again.

The maple that was following me was jealous.

"That's right! Chiharu, Marie..."

"That's a good idea. Mind your own business. Lord Philia, could you hire Marie here? No salary required. If I may learn Ninja's moves from Lord Claire.

What do you do with the treatment, treat the helper, or treat the samurai (behavioral apprentice)? Period also becomes a problem.

Well, I went after him, and I let him work the whole way, and I heard Claire's opinion.

Later, he went to the Naïve Society New Capital Branch.

I took Alan and Marie to Mel Hall again and greeted Lady Sophia, her return.

"The Innocence Club also has many who want to participate in the Martial Arts Games in August, and this time of year we are taking a break and concentrating on training. Thanks to this, my normal business has been pushed here. Well, it's just for this month, and it's an opportunity, especially for young people, so I thought I'd give you a shoulder replacement here.

Alan said that.

"I received a request for a theory against the evil spirits, would you like to join me? I thought both Hiro and Phyllia only knew a thousand early theories. I just want you to know that that theory is an exception.

"Thousand Mornings is an exception, after all, Mr. Alan.

"Lord Hiro?

"Thousands of mornings, it must be true.

"Preachers (monks) often become more military than religious, don't they? The theory of someone other than Mr. Chiharu, I had never seen it. You'll study, and can you please?

It was surprising that I had never even seen it in Philia.

Well. The military won't preach.

"Now, let's adjust the schedule. Thousand Mornings, you should train your theory properly, too.

"I'm heartbroken.

Alan can't get his head up. Hey.

During the summer, Vagan, who is boarding at the Innocence Club, was also accompanied.

For study as a member, though not psychic.

The first thing Alan, dressed in naive club road clothes, did was greet the bereaved family.

Encourage my daughter by making a strong commitment to comfort her family who is heartbroken by her death and evil spiritualization and return them to the circle. On top of that, I slowly listen to your biological daughter's personality, lifestyle, reasons for her death, etc.

Your daughter committed suicide. But the only reason for the suicide doesn't even seem to be known to the family.

"Now, we're going to get ready.

That's what I told you, Alan, once you're out there.

Find out your daughter's scope of action and talk to a friend.

"Broken hearts, I guess.

Alan tells us.

"Bye."

"Don't you have to find out who they are?

"Yeah, you don't have to.... Just found out about it, there's nothing we can do, and it's not like the Spirit clears our minds. It will just be untrained.

Evil spirits are staying, going to the suicide scene. It was her own room. Ask your family to leave.

I'm the only one who can see the spirit.

It was not as disastrous as the evil spirits of the Tine River, but not as innocent as the boys of the mountain people.

A young woman, angry and mourning, was there.

Give me a compliment.

"This will be Naïve Society preacher (Monk) Arang (Alan). ~ ~ Can't you leave the sad world and return to the circle?

After that, speak politely.

her life loved by her family.

That her continued presence will break the family's heart and damage her body.

One day man will surely leave the world and return to the circle of circles.

Whether life expectancy, sickness or death, other killings or suicide, one day you are bound to leave this world.

You don't have to be heartbroken by the cause of death, but if you return to the circle, you will have peace.

Now grief, to be free from suffering.

"Please, can't you wish me back? I want to give it back, I just want to give it back.

Precisely "Explain the logic of the world and hope to return to the circle".

This was the theory.

The ghost was shaking.

Even to her, I know. This doesn't change anything.

I just mourn and grieve my family.

I know very well that you have to leave here.

But the ghost who saw Alan with his face up, accidentally ran his mouth off.

"No man! Just mouth tips!"

It's not Alan's fault. All this, poor mezzanine.

If I were a female preacher, I would have returned it.

Having spoken, the shaky center of gravity leans towards one side and stabilizes.

I can't give it back to myself anymore. I don't want anything else to force me to pay you back. For her own happiness.

Alan still speaks.

"Whenever it does, it doesn't mean it's too late. I want to return, I want to leave this world. If you think so, you can return immediately.

And keep going, start cutting.

White dew on the grass leaves.

Yeah. Still, White Dew will be staying again the next morning.

It makes sense that one's life doesn't go back once it's gone.

……

It's pathetic.

But this was still a theory, too.

Same theory I taught you from a thousand years ago.

In the sense of persuading, while imposing.

While singing these things, he puts joint moves (submissions) on the spirits of the preacher (Monk) Arang (Alan) and the raucous young woman.

Anger, resentment expressions disappear, just ghosts with painful expressions.

"Ouch, it hurts, stop!!"

He had his arm in the air.

The Short Things of Man's World The Shadow of a Running Horse

Under the logic of the world, old and young, wise, foolish, rich and poor.

Once you're out of the gate, you'll be back.

Mr. Alan, is that a chalk or a sleeper hold, whatever that is!

Stop sniffing while singing ~!!

Apparently, this is stubborn.

Woe to you! Woe to you! Woe to you!

Her name came in and out.

You mean the tightening phase, too?

But here, a little shadow came out of the body of a ghost with a lull.

It wraps around Alan's face.

Shake your head, loud Alan.

Just a little shadow. Little spirit.

I didn't do them, maybe I should say spiritual rather than spiritual. I know what that is.

Alan with his right hand away from the ghost's nose, grab that spirit.

I was screaming unexpectedly.

"You must know! If you do not return, the child will not be returned. At least take him with you. Please.

The ghost began to glow.

You seem to understand.

Alan is still on guard. Do not loosen the arm you are wearing around your neck.

Remnants, so to speak. I know he's not such a sweet man, like a distraction before it's over.

Woo (ah) - Hoo (ah) - Sad (pretty) - Wow (I guess) -!

Still, before Alan finishes.

A ghost with a smile disappeared from his sight.