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.
Lesson 46: House of Dolls, Part 9 (R15)
(That time, you protected me. Now it's my turn to protect that man, Van Sun. We're like brothers and sisters. Isn't that right?
Nora's spirit clings to Marcel.
(Thanks...... you picked me up, didn't you? I'm sorry, Marcel. I loved you.)
Marcel was holding his back tight, too.
(Oh. Right. I loved you.... No, I still love you. To Vansan, no, Nora, I did something wrong to you. This is what happened...)
(Yeah. We die together, so we're happy. But, Vansan......)
Marcel got it back, the final memory.
It poured into me on the telepathy.
At that time.
With a duel like an eighty-hundred match, Marcel stuck his sword at Van Sun.
Between them, Nora got stuck.
"Please stop, I love Van Sun!
That's what I was supposed to say.
"Was true love between you!
Yes, Marcel was supposed to declare.
Marcel and Nora's eyes met.
Eyes on each other, Nora, mouth running. The thoughts I was suppressing, they erupt.
"How could you? How could you give me away so easily? Weren't we fiancées? I loved you! Sorry, it was my fault. But I don't think you're convinced.... Always. You have a good sense of things, kill yourself and live up to everyone's expectations. It was like a doll that was just beautifully decorated.... please! Please, let me know how you really feel! At least for the last time!
"Nora...... Nora! I... loved you. Good for you and... your happiness..."
"What did you want to do?
"Nora......"
Marcel was trembling.
It was passed down to me.
Marcel hugged Nora as she trembled.
Van Sun couldn't get up. Neither of the two witnesses could do anything.
"Don't be ridiculous! Without even knowing Master Marcel's mind! You didn't even notice how heartbreaking it was! Master Marcel was telling him! I just didn't have the ears you'd listen to! Now I love you. What a beautiful thing to say! Don't you talk about love!
From Nola's back, a woman was rushing over.
In Marcel's eyes, he was jumping straight in.
"Gisele!"
Milk brothers and sisters! Did you follow my brother Erik?
In the hand of Gisele was a glowing thing.
"No! Giselle!
With Nora in his arms, Marcel was twisting his body on the brink.
Turn your back on Gisele.
Damn it!
Hot...... cold......
Nora, are you okay, Nora......
A terrible shock finally freed me from the memory of Marcel pouring in.
I managed to stay conscious in front of me.
"Nora...... Nora!
Now it's Van Sun's voice that sounds.
"Oh, Nora! Why, Nora! Brother Marcel! Leave me alone! Why!"
"I'll keep this one, Filia S. de la Mer! If you're unhappy, step forward!
"The Innocence Society is a preacher (Monk) - Chiharu, you can't be a witness!
Oh, well.
Unlike me, the two of you are not involved in any of the raids tonight.
I'm in a position to say it.
Vansan leaves herself to mourn.
Nora and Marcel spirits holding their Vansan shoulders and hugging them hard.
With that sight in my eyes, but you were occupying my head.
It was a thank you to Philia and Thousands of Early Cool Dealings.
"Erik Gimme had the sword"
"I'll take care of it"
"No, Philia, no." I'll keep it in Philia. ""
"It was. The results were secured by Mr. Hiro. On top of that, you deposited it with me, didn't you?
"That's what I checked with these eyes."
"Van Sun!"
I heard a slashing voice.
Never aloud. But a powerful and sharp voice.
He was Xiao Fang.
"I know brothers and sisters will mourn when this happens. But you're not alone! There's me! I have a master of two-handed swords! You live! Stand up!"
(It was. Van Sun is not a child. I was a samurai in public. I was still mistaken)
(Yeah, Van Sun's all right now)
Marcel and Nora, coming this way away from Vansan.
Cruelty...... I guess I can't be extreme. It's not a good thing to step between the three of us.
(The sword is back, too. Thanks, Hiro. This will pass away)
Totally, it's hard to push the end of the story.
This is why they say nobility is selfish!
(Ha, no, sorry)
(Sorry for the inconvenience. Thank you)
Show a peaceful smile, and.
Marcel Dufour and Nora Rossi went away with the light.
The only survivor I heard from Erik Gime, post-duel circumstances.
It was the following flow:
An upside-down Gisele Gimme stabbed Marcel Dufour.
The two witnesses panicked, but declared that "Van Sang had killed Marcel after the duel".
Takashi (Shio) Fan (Fan) left the scene in a big hurry with Vansan and Nora.
Erik Gimme recovers Marcel's body and his sister Giselle, who is relieved while clinging to the less Marcel of shock.
The lack of a sword in the Dufour family made a fuss.
When I sewed my busy schedule and went home to Gime, Gisele poked me in the throat with Marcel's sword and was at an end. When I reached Marcel, he seemed to have accidentally taken it back with him.
My sister's death was caused by Vansan and Nora.
An anger broke out in Erik's chest and he decided to avenge it.
"The two must have taken their swords away," he reports to the Dufour family, taking Takashi/Takashi as a clue, personally pursuing their whereabouts.
He picked up his place, spoke personally to some of the Dufour family's fraternities, and extended himself to the raid.
"I murdered the two of them, and I took my sword back," he had a musical line.
On the side of Xiao (Shao) Fang (Fan) and Van Sun, after the duel, he did his best to calm down the disturbed Nora. Sometimes I couldn't keep my eyes open, and to think about the future, I was spending some time in a quiet place. He thought there was a risk of revenge because of the social fuss. I just didn't seem to know about the sword.
At the Merle Hall, Philia reported the matter to Baron Dufour and Mr. A. in the presence of Alex, the "guardian".
Take Chiharu, a witness and me, a party.
Baron Dufour turned a grudge to me.
"Shouldn't I be able to do my job quietly and internally?
Naturally, assumed.
We therefore expanded the "cover story" that we had prepared.
After investigating using ghosts, I learned that they were hidden in the house.
In order to visit and persuade them first thing in the morning, we arrived in the city of Ain for the night, and the family was surrounded by thieves. When the thief was driven away that the sword should not be taken from him, the captured thief was in possession of the sword, and he had no idea what the story was about.
As we tried to secure the surviving thief's head, the owner of the sword, here, we received a strong protest from the (fan) home of the attacked. He said the pattern and belongings should be kept here.
That's where I asked Philia to mediate. If the Dufour family was attacking the other house, it's not a matter for a necromancer to deal with.
... Asakura, release your spirits. Strengthen it.
"I should have mentioned it. The Necromancer deal is fair. I asked you to do your job. I need you to leave it to me. What kind of presence did you have to ask for it and get it out over your head? … If you need to keep a secret at Baron Dufour's house, I need to protect myself"
"Come on, Hiro."
"To this extent, we cannot cause any inconvenience to the Mel family, my lord Alexandre"
"I won't allow it. such as cutting the baron's house to pieces."
You've changed your complexion, Baron.
Later, I wondered how scared I was at this time.
"Tell me what!
But Master Alex doesn't even try to break his stubborn face.
"This person can do it, without leaving any evidence. We will not be near Philia without that much strength, Baron."
Again, I was threatening you.
As muscled.
"The Necromancer deal is fair. You can't give in."
So, when Phyllia takes it for granted.
"Mr. Hiro, the brokerage fee for me is' not to hold grudges against the Baron Dufour family on this matter '"
"... this is Miss Filia, thank you"
"Neither should His Excellency Dufour inspire this person any more. If we get our hands on it, we don't have the strength or the ability to stop it."
I can't stop you from cutting your roots. But you're lying.
He's playing with a body that can fool me, threatening the baron.
Both Philia and Alex seem to like pranks, as always.
So, even though I threaten, I sell thanks.
When it comes to this kind of thing, Philia is really annoying.
"The person (fan) persuasion of the house was difficult. Speaking from muscle to muscle, the thief should still be handed over to the other house...... some people will think that he was covering the two of them, but also the fact that there was a raid. Can you handle it with Fangjia?
"How did you convince me? If we were raided, we wouldn't be able to pull back easily, would we?
Mr. A seems to have attracted interest there.
"The total number of thieves is 22. It was Lord Hiro who murdered thirteen of them and took the first of their heads prisoner. I've been spared the help of a machete."
Join the threat until a thousand years ago, and stay put.
"Because darkness is on the side of the Necromancer."
Note that unpleasant pressure is ongoing.
"As Shinto Shinto Kimgo (the chief of the Shinto Police), you have to ask. The raid wasn't caused by the life of the Baron Dufour family, was it?
"Naturally. This time, our brother-in-law has made a terrible case... such as breaking into another house to impersonate the man after killing him."
Thousands of early days leaned down. My shoulders are shaking. Desperate to contain disgust and anger.
... I know how that feels.
Even for the reason that he was his own man, the milk brothers and sisters became angry and avenged "the woman who betrayed the man of the house".
The brother is near a man. I acted in the honor of my master, even for the sake of my sister.
Baron Dufour is about to cut off those two without changing his complexion.
Thousands of early days are suppressing their anger because they think of Erik Gimme, who was desperate to protect only that line, because he somehow annoyed his master.
You couldn't have informed Baron Dufour's house, the home, of the raid.
But did the Baron Dufour family really not notice?
I thought you felt it.
Still, the master can't admit it.
Cut off your men. But we have to keep the house alive.
... That's the way to respond to the heart of the Brotherhood. Baron Dufour drank the bitterness.
"Now we will deal with thieves breaking in."
"We will not, then, blame the families of those who participated, even as heads of household"
To your words, Alex, Baron Dufour showed his will.
That's the only salvation.
You have to be mean to these people, I am.
"I'll give you a sightseeing fee from home. Can you deliver it to your home through the Mel family?
"Yeah, there's a situation where you were covering two people as a family, so you'll be convinced.
It should also be noted that Alex's next remark was an explication.
"The captive thief's head. Can you leave the 'disposal' to the Mel family?
Baron Dufour, meditated and exhaled a thick breath.
Slightly, open your mouth.
"You can't say anything from me. I'll take care of it."
Buried in darkness, I guess that's what you thought.
It may not be big wrong.
Erik Gime abandoned his home, abandoned his name, and became a member of the public security and intelligence services.
"This is the sword. Deliver."
Philia turns over the sword of the matter to Baron Dufour, a gift from the former Crown Prince.
Stunning delicacies. That presence was too heavy for my eyes.
I guess they'll give it to Marcel's brother. I want you to protect yourself this time. I hope so.
"I can't thank you enough, Miss Filia."
"I thank you for that sentiment, Baron Dufour"
You saw me, Baron.
"You can't speak out of me any more than you have, my lord."
Still, Baron Dufour sent me ten large gold coins later.
We need the fact that we stopped talking.
The city of Ain is the gateway north of the new capital.
Van Sang apparently decided to travel north.
Throw away Bigal's family name and change his name to Vincent.
"I'll give the letter to my master. I'll tell you what's going on. Ten years from now, this is a serious battle. Don't die until then, Vansan. No, Vincent."
"Oh, I'll definitely try to survive. Nora saved my life."
Embarrassed and distracted.
Thousands of early brunettes were in the autumn breeze.
"My fellow martial artists are a good thing."
"The presence of the dorm manager saved Mr. Van Sun, no, Mr. Vincent."
"Hiro, I want you to take this"
It was the sword that was given to me.
"That's all the Biggar family has left. Give me this and I'll be totally Vincent."
"Are you sure? Don't give it to the dorm manager."
"We don't need that."
"Don't take it so heavy. You can throw me away if you want. I caused trouble in this case. And thank you.... Bye! But Hiro was awesome that day. I want to compete with Hiro someday!
So the samurai, the martial arts idiot.
I'm about to cry.
"Hey Philia, thanks from the Baron's house, but I'm going to put up three graves with that. Can you ask the church? Marcel is no longer a trailer, so he can't go to the graveyard of a clan generation and is buried in a cemetery managed by a church on the edge. So I thought I'd put Giselle and Nora's tomb next to Marcel."
And next to Nola, I'm going to make sure Van Sun's location.
(Hiro, what if Vansan gets back on her feet later and has another lover?
(Experience tells you, Ariel)
(Keep your mouth shut, poor little girl who has no experience!
(Terrible! Terrible!
"I'm going to bury this sword. This must be the Bigal family dagger, right? It is Vansan Bigal who enters the tomb. But from now on, Van Sun is Vincent with no family name. If you want to go into another grave, that's fine. If you want to spend some time with the three of us in" Beyond, "why don't you just come back and go back to heaven as Van San Bigal?
And bury the sword, if you provide the flowers.
"It must have been a sword run out this time."
"Philia and Thousand Mornings, do you have a sword?
"Yeah, sure."
"Especially for the stomach. If you don't have it, you'll be questioned about women's power."
"Even men usually have it"
"I wonder if I should keep it too. For your information, what is it? Can I see it if you want?
"Mr. Hiro!
"Lord Hiro! What!"
(Hiro! You!
(Wow. Wow)
(I can't save...)
Did I say something wrong?
(You know, Hiro. For women, the sketch is the last line of protection.)
I see.
(I see, Hiro! Last line. You know what?)
Ah.
Um.
Hit me... "Can I see your bread? Same thing you're saying?
(Right)
(In the kingdom, Hiro. It's a novel, let go of your sword... if it says anything, it's a euphemism for wetness!
(That's how you describe it in peer magazines, isn't it?
"Oh, I'm sorry. That, uh."
He won't talk to me.
A wand and a positive fist poke flew in.
Now I'll be the silent one... the stuffy turn.
"This case stands around perfectly, including decisive summary executions, turning the Baron house over and making reciprocal deals. I was going to review it! My sister was highly regarded! So this is the last one!
"You're so tight, Jen! I thought this was a stunning sturdy first! That's not cool!
I'm still very unlikely to be able to step in.