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.

"The map says you're on a climb for a while now.

"Right, Mr. Hume. Then, if you have been held down first, it is dangerous.... Mr. Quilt.

"Roger, Mr. Li. We should see how it goes first.

I don't need to say anything, the dawn of the 28th day since I left the new capital.

Molly is always satisfied.

About half an hour late from the two rangers.

Ride east in front of the hidden morning sun.

"Hey, you okay?

Manage to support the knobless that was about to fall to the left. Looks like he was rowing a boat.

A horse who won't get a carrot if he lets it go down raises a grumpy groan.

"I know. Horse, you're not bad.

I'm not a vagan... but I guess it makes sense.

"Last night, I caught my eye. I couldn't sleep much.

"Rare. There's a knobless who can sleep anytime, anywhere?

"It's not funny. It was my first time. What got people hurt.

"Even in the first place, you shot the Admiral's stock in the leg.

"Hume and Mr. Li fooled me.

"I didn't expect to be resented for eating a handful. No.

"Oh, no, I appreciate it, Hume. That's not what this is about.

I'm letting you walk fast, three times the sound of that horseshoe.

That's the time it took Knobless to roll out the next word.

"I tried to guess, I figured it out, and you got me hurt.

"Always, you were brilliant.

"Oh, sort of.

I feel like I know how Knobless feels.

So I spoke up.

"You're scaring me, hurting people. Neither was I able to point a blade at people this time last year.

Hans is a man.

It's a ghost, but it was a person.

"Oh, I was scared.... It's just that, then, no.

If you keep your mouth shut, all you hear is the sound of horseshoes.

How many steps would you have taken?

Where the morning sun was blocked by tall trees and darkened, Knobless squeezed out the following words:

"Comfort is springing up.

After squeezing out that one word, as if you cut the weir.

"I guessed it! Hit it! I can do it too! Look, we got our enemies!" My breasts filled with pride.

Shake your body all the time.

"Let me get you hurt, this is it, right? What if I take my life for it? Then he said he couldn't have been more overjoyed.

"I hear some people have that kind of problem.

Calvin has spoken from behind.

"They're a lot of people about to be 'veterans soon'. Innocent, he continues to raise his hand, walks smoothly down the path of his birth and becomes a young ace. He enters his twenties and, as usual, where he defeats his enemies, he is imprisoned by his thoughts." What have I ever done? Killing people to be handled and joy in killing people...... 'And that's why.

"So, what happens? Calvin."

I asked.

"Seems like each person. Those who retire as they are, those who awaken to faith. The troubles… those who 'overcome', apart from saying this, and go further on from the veteran.

"The cleric's" Kansai Ringu "is also unreliable.

"You just have to find the answer yourself, Hume. You know, it could cost a guy like you, right?

"Exactly. I find no other answer for myself.

Takashi/Takashi also accompanied the words.

"I also hear that members of the Innocence Society will have people with that problem. Though it seems a lot less than holy divinity. 'Keep that thought, too,' you can take it. That's the thing.

"You wouldn't be the answer!

"It's our member who can 'swallow whatever it takes, empathize there' the meaning of this word!

"" There's just one thing I can say... "

I was beginning to argue, Takashi and Calvin.

I should have been in a fight, but I sync.

I was inadvertently swallowing words.

"On the battlefield, in a place where you bet on living and dying, don't get caught in that stray. We're going to die."

Sensei Tsukahara decided.

"Sounds like it.

"That's what I hear, too.

The light shines.

Vision opened.

He came out.

"It's late, you guys.

"It doesn't matter if it's too early, does it?

Quilt and Li Xiao showed up from the blind spot.

Under your eyes, the morning sun is rising, the sea.

The right hand is the south. The base of the enemy.

Your left hand is north. I guess the cove in question is behind the ridge.

It spreads in between. The expression isn't as broad as it applies, anyway. The territory of the Thousand Years House.

But above all, it spreads forward, the Great Sea Plains.

Worries don't suit this view.

The guy with the bad chest shit, he doesn't look better.

"Don't get lost now, don't worry, right?

"Right, Hiro. I won't think about it now.

I can feel the power in Knobless's voice, too.

"He doesn't know this view, does he?

"Must be.

"All right, let's go.

"The order is in the hands of the captain.

"Hiro, it's your nomination.

"All right, let's go!

Fresh air in the morning.

The mild climate of Fanzo.

Light footing of horses, too.

And what you see under the eyes of a curved curve......

It was a battlefield.

There are many samurai figures in the troops on the left hand side, or north.

Even though he doesn't look like a general stock, he shows accurate progress and retreat. I guess the tactical understanding of the individual is high.

It exists from house to house, "Promise". Troops of hundreds of fanzos who follow that indiscipline. Is this the Brotherhood of the Thousands?

The numbers are also excellent. Approximately fifty.

The opposing right-handed, or southern, troops were foolishly dressed, to say the least... When it gets worse, he says, "It's on my back, it's on my back." To that courage alone, I salute you.

Individual and moving is similar to the troops on the left hand... This is terrible.

Even though there are people who seem to be stock generals, they are not in control.

Number too, less than twenty.

In that situation, there is no way that a "battlefield" can be established. If normal.

But what you're pushing is the troops on your right.

The troops on the left were about to gradually retreat from the battlefield while desperately attacking.

The cause of this lies, for one thing, in the big man at the head of the right-hand unit.

He's wielding a gavel with a lot of momentum to hit.

There was spirituality surrounding him.

Definitely, that's a preacher (monk).

If it's just power, it could extend to Magnum, even if it's not as early as a thousand.

In a 20-50 match, a man whose general boasts a magnum-like rigidity.

In that situation, there is still no way, in the opposite sense, that a "battlefield" could be established. If normal.

But the right-hand army couldn't push through the left-hand troops.

The cause was also, for one thing, on the leading big man.

If you just can't control your troops, it's still good.

If the guy runs around, I don't care what happens later, it should be......

Even in terms of preacher's big man, personal martial arts, there was a problem.

It's all about "power," and "moves" is "not going to happen."

The left-hand unit sees it through, and if the big man comes close, he shoots a bow and makes it white, and if his leg stops, he retreats with the wounded in that gap.

When a sudden man tries to rush forward, he flies a stone crush.

Still, did you gradually grasp the rhythm or did you gain momentum as the enemy retreated?

The right-hand soldier also began to move forward, excited by the great courage worthy of the name of Fanzo's people.

This is bad. From a high point of view, it's obvious.

That's it, just say it... "Three more turns".

That collapses the front.

"Knobless, Li Xiao! I need you to punch your bow into the foot of the leading big man!

Discard it and put a whip in the horse.

I heard voices coming from my back.

"Knobless, just shoot one. The timing after the second shot, I give the instructions.

Please, Dr. Tsukahara!

One shot. On the left foot of the enemy, a bowgun arrow stood.

Li Xiao's unleashed arrow blushes the legs of the man who flew away.

A man pointed his body at me.

Eyes on each other.

Li Xiao's second shot strikes the back of a man's foot again.

A big man lowered his gavel and took a knobless second shot.

Again, is that how it comes?

Earlier, when the arrow bullets flew in, they used the hammer instead of the shield.

Distance shrinks. Remove the foot from the saddle and kneel on the saddle.

Giraud appears and walks side by side with the horse.

Oh, please!

Li Xiao's three shots also head to the back of his leg.

The big man moves slightly to accept the hammer that was lowered in advance.

The movement is readable.

"This is a one-horse ride. Compete with a shake from the lower section.".

I'm a preacher. That's all you got, isn't it?

Giraud bites on the leg of the horse.

Screaming, the horse stirs up.

A bowgun arrow flies on the foot of a big man who's been removed in time.

The timing of shaking up the hammer is irresistibly delayed.

My, swinging down from the big top, jumping from the saddle of a horse.

The hammer won't make it. Nor does the defense of spirituality work for Asakura.

Four rides down the hill following me, as if to spare while the man fell a decaying tree... Hume, Quilt, Calvin, Takashi, was running through twenty soldiers.