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.

"Well, Takashi. As an example."

Old Master Li opened his mouth as he finished his archery all the way through.

"After the martial arts tournament, Van Sang and I had an exchange."

The filial servants answering were looking down for some reason.

"Yes, we were coming and going to and from each other's dojo to do an audition. There's a lot more to it, you know, drinking.

Again, there is no age limit for drinking in this world.

"Were you a good friend? It would be unfortunate if AC were suddenly turned down in this way."

"... Yes"

Martial arts dojo, fellow martial arts artists.

Though I've never touched this world before.

It didn't take much time until I could understand the feeling of bowing filial piety.

"Van Sun's master visited my dojo. I was wondering if there was any clue. Van Sang is a young man in a good mood and quite talented. I feel more sympathy for my mentor, whose apprentice has gone missing, but I don't have a big clue... I just quietly dropped my shoulder and left"

The master of Takashi (Shio) likewise adds his mouth.

"There's no hiding. It is better to be grand than what is decided by a duel. At least give the master a pen, just give him the news."

A teacher has the thoughts of a teacher, and a disciple has the thoughts of a disciple.

I couldn't help but raise my voice.

"You must be ashamed. Whatever the circumstances, even if the settlement was based on a duel, you're certain you stole a man's fiancée."

"Do you know what your heart is, Vincent? I can see how daring it has become."

"Yes, sir"

"Like you and Takashi (Shio), sometimes the depth of your friendship exceeds the length of time. Same for men and women. One eye, or by a small trigger, can 'fall' in love exactly.... It's not even something I can stop trying to, but I'll tell you"

Old Master Li raised his face.

"I don't think it's human resources. 'It can happen' to any of you.... Just think of it that way, but when it comes to things, the story is a lot different. It's pathetic to ruin without knowing anything. You want to go to ruin, but at least push under your own will?

Words with inclusions.

Everyone was as upset as they got hit.

Such solemn air was broken by the appearance of one woman.

Oh. Ugh.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a tea contract. Plug in from the students. Shizuku, what's wrong? Did the old teacher put it on again and preach?

Speaking of which, Master Li. Mr. Lotus contacted me.

Earlier inclusive words suddenly feel unconvinced. It sounds frigid.

"Oh. Hey guys, what's going on? Suddenly, you have a shiny face."

You know what I'm saying, Mr. Lotus?

Anticipate the timing. Much better.

"There's nothing serious to think about. Men and women, anything.... The important thing is how to cut it up. I think so."

I say run away and leave.

This word is also rich in inclusion.

Thanks to Mr. Lotus, the air was slightly loose.

I don't want to talk about tea contracts with a stubborn face. Thanks.

With that in mind, it was the right time for everyone to throw sweetness into their mouths.

The old master threw the bomb in.

"So what else do you know, Takashi?"

Relax, make a noise.

Takashi (Shio) Fang (Fan) sprayed Dafu's powder out of his mouth.

"No, that. It's also about their honor."

"It's Xiao. You saw Van Sun's master's face, didn't you?

Master of the dormitory manager, who rounded his eyes on the exchange of old teachers and disciples.

The gaze that prompts you to speak… that, quite harsh. I'd like to keep that to myself.

"Yes, but"

"There are no caregivers here. Don't worry, Takashi."

"Yes...... Actually, I was consulted sometimes. Mr. Nora said he was too familiar and in trouble. Even though I have a fiancée, in some cases even in front of my fiancée, he said he'd come closer. In fact, I sometimes felt like you had asked me out to avoid being alone with Nola, such as when we were eating together. … a slight restoration of Van Sang's honor, but he felt that it would be a slander against Nola, and he said something."

"Hmm. That. Vansan, the reason you feel so dull sometimes. Because it seemed like something was bothering me."

Even at the Martial Arts Games in August, Master Li has always cared about that.

"So, he said he was pressed to get his hands on it. I don't have a choice. Martial arts idiot, that's also at seventeen. I can't even do that."

An OVER 70-year-old martial arts idiot mourns when he was forced to put his hand on a woman.

Thousands of early days and Filia turned slightly cold to that look with a sense of reality.

Is it also to delude it?

The old master cut in again.

"So, Takashi. Anything else."

"Yes. No, nothing else."

"... Hmm.... Well, good. It may not be tight for me to say. Besides, the doctrine of the Innocence does not allow us to think repressively about the relationship between men and women. Because of nature. But still. Let me get this straight."

There was something bitter in the face of Master Li, who said so.

"Don't think of it as any other HR."

... that's all I have to tell you.

Repeat, it was crushing.

"So, we're in this"

After Xiao Fang and his master went home one foot away.

"Hiro, you"

Lord Hiro.

"Mr. Hiro."

"... I don't feel comfortable"

Guys, I know.

Xiao Xiao Fan said he should know something more than that.

But he even lied to his master and Master Li because he thought of his friends.

I don't want to treat that feeling unhindered.

Still, Master Li connects words.

"Vansan, you're seventeen, Takashi (Shao) is fifteen, and Miss Nora is fourteen. Even though it's a duel, it's also in death. If you think about it, you don't know what's going to happen. No more... please"

It's because you're discerning that my contents are over twenty, plea.

(... Ariel, could you please)

(There's no choice, is there? Yeah, I get it)

A big man appeared without sound, and disappeared.

Follow Takashi (Shio) Fan.

"Thank you, old master. Give me a clue to psychic powers."

"No, this way. Uncomfortable work. I'm sorry."

The carriage rocked me to Nate, on the road back to Merle Hall.

"Let's do some more research, too."

"And say. This is the material. You're forbidden to show your face to the Dufour family from here, aren't you?

I can't even think about it. Is this Ariel waiting?

With that in mind, I just got to the gate of the hall.

Mr. Hiro, it's a customer.

Elton, the guard chief, spoke to me.

"Yes?"

I don't know what that means. I understand if you can speak in the hall, but in the guard room?

"Can I have this one, please? Sofia-sama."

Elton opens the door with that said.

Though I couldn't figure out more and more.

It was a young man who was in the guard room. For your own sake, nobility.

Hit me...

"You're a ghost."

Filia opens her mouth.

"Sir, this is Marcel Dufour."

Elton's introduction didn't come in handy.

"You came here as a ghost, so let me hold you back. I asked Sophia for her instructions, and I apologize, but she asked me to wait here."

"Does Mr. Elton see ghosts too!? And the conversation!?

"No, the signs were Master Dufour. I'm only saying this unilaterally about the conversation. We understand that you are following the instructions."

Without further ado, this is the head of the Merle family guard.

"Well, I'll take my seat off"

(I was surprised too)

Marcel opens his mouth.

(Excuse me, I'm Marcel Dufour. Here we go)

My name is Hiro, and I'm a Necromancer.

(Was it you? No, I went back to the house some time after the duel and caught a story in my ear saying, 'I asked an armed Necromancer (Necromancer) to retrieve my sword in your house'. I saw you organizing the material afterwards, but a lot of stuff. I don't think I'm bound by this, and it's up to me to ask you directly here.... I was wondering if I could see you if I waited at the gate, and I told this guardian, 'Are you there, Master Marcel Dufour?' I was called out. Surprised, but helpful)

"Is the reason you came all the way here, after all, is it a sword?

(Yes, you can't lose that sword. I'm not just worried about the sword, I'm also worried about Nora and Vansan. If you ask me, you think I'm missing? There was a lot going on, but at least I want the two of you to be happy.... because otherwise, I would lose my life too)

Every time, ghost jokes aren't funny.

"Is there nowhere to include it against the two of us?

(Yeah, there isn't. Well, I'd like to complain, that's... I don't want to kill anything. But when he's dead, the two happy and the sword, that's all I have left. I have a brother, so don't worry about the house. It helps that we can talk like this. Because after being a ghost, I couldn't tell people what to say. or if you give up, it's going to disappear)

There is untrained, so stay in this world. If we lose our untrained, we return to nature and heaven. Is that what you mean?

Then.

"So what shall we do? Until you see this matter through. So, do you want a contract?

(It's not a servant, it's a contract!?... What happens when you sign a contract?

A little, trouble.

Until now, ghosts are probably more motivated. I may not have been very accountable.

(Unless you fight with a psychic, you're certain it won't go away. If you're a ghost in the wild, if you're not so careful, you're going to disappear. untrained, mean, that's what I need)

Pink explained it to me.

(Later, well. I can talk to someone. This is huge too, isn't it? It's hard to be alone. People with wild ghost buddies may be different... but you're all right)

A little pink, seems to be in a bad mood.

I don't know why.

(Come on, you, too, are you Mr. Marcel? Half way through, right? The Necromancer has to know the real image of Hiro, right? Try being a ghost, you don't know what kind of eyes you'll fit. And yet, whee, come closer. But it's a dirt pit and it's bullshit. I don't know.)

(This is a tough lady. Surely I am indecisive.... let me make an excuse and I trusted you that it was Mel's house. Aren't you going to tolerate it in the Mel family, such as treating the baron's stepchildren as slaves, assuming? And. Even as you watch your daughter, Mr. Hiro doesn't seem to be the evil one. I'd ask for a contract...... trouble, there's nothing I can offer you)

Indecision, maybe, but this kind of place is firmer than pink.

"Enough help on this matter, Mr. Marcel. Just be honest, don't cover it up. In some cases, you may also be asked to talk about the circumstances inside the Baron Dufour family. Of course, don't worry, we won't do anything to harm the Baron's house"

(Unless I do you harm, right? Mr. Hiro. Yeah, I understand. Now please give me a contract for the period until I see this matter through)