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'll keep going. Hereinafter, the organization is as follows:

Main Squad First Battalion, Mel Leader's Brotherhood.

Second Battalion Wang Du's Brotherhood Party

Third Battalion, Far East Brotherhood.

Fourth Battalion Other

"I don't mean to completely separate it, though. They need to meet each other, too.

"The armed samurai, too, after shuffling those from the three regions, will split into me, who will leave a message in the new capital, and Philia, who will head to the exercise.

"He who is a descendant of a noble nobleman and wants to gain experience shall be the Second Battalion. Ethan and the others, right here. What can I say about the Fourth Battalion? Right, for example, those who wanted to participate in the third grade of the school, get them to belong here. Give the cadets a tour of the whole operation.

Captain of the platoon, Hilo de Calewara.

The guerrilla captain Chiharu.

"Thousands of early days, ask them to lead the young psychic. Not so few as to say... but think of me as a few elite troops.

"I accept.

"So, this is the roster of those who leave it to Hiro.

What the hell is this?

Li Xiao and the young man he is coaching. The point is, problem children in the Far East.

I wanted to participate, first and second graders at the school. The point is, inexperienced people.

If that's all, well, as good.

The Brothers Party crowd of the Meadier Borderline uncle, with Sir Sarah E. de la Meadier as his general.

"I invited Uncle Borderline. Looks like you decided you needed it to improve your relationship. Around not wasting any will if it's for profit, that's the Twa system. They say you're the best of your neighbors and youngsters, right?

Master Sophia has a funny smile on her face.

This smile of the Mel sisters is just adorable and I can't hate them.

But all this time, maybe I should have rated it as a devil's smile.

That's all. I'm sorry.

Woodmell Gummel's fraternal party crowd, featuring Sir Seimi de Woodmell.

"Saimi says the first line is done. To inspect Uncle Gummel's border, as a corps." This time, I'd like to ask the actual work force to place it somewhat tight. 'So they said,' I turned it here.

"Um, about making me part of the same squad as Meadier...

It's not ex-post consent, is it?

Whatever it is, you can shove it at your fellow countrymen...

"Apparently, Governor Woodmell's son-in-law persuaded the angry Uncle Gummel.

"'Refrain from the war, we absolutely need to improve our relations with our neighbors. I have been under water for a long time, and there has been a diagnosis of economic cooperation, but I could not accept that. On the occasion of this story, I appeal to you to make up your mind internally and externally and let you fund Woodmell's reconstruction.' That's what I said and persuaded him, and a letter is coming from Mr. Kayness.

The interaction was written.

That said, Master Sophia read out the letter.

"Economic cooperation? Although the substance would be 'financial aid'! From the enemies who killed my father, you receive charity!

"The substance is' damages'. No, 'fine', 'sanction'. I'm just trying not to say it to my mouth, and that's what I'm trying to tell you.

"Don't you regret it!

"I've lost everything. Even my brother Jan. Only to Semi, who knew nothing, I don't want him to lose it. I want to give you everything. No, by giving it everything, we can finally get it back. It is now my job to completely rebuild my father's legacy.

"I'm sorry. The most regrettable part was you, Kayness. All right, all right. Will the Melbourne Sorority Party come from all over the country? This one has to send both the shameless. I don't know how to shoulder to shoulder with a grudging enemy, Meadier! The future Earl of Woodmell, Seimi, must not be licked!

Yeah, right?

The smile of the broken Earl of Gummel comes to my attention.

The saltiness, it can be heard in my ears.

"Joy, Hiro." Even a young man would send you a bunch of elite, gorigorical militants among the elites! That's right, isn't it?

I'm not happy with the word "elite militant"! Strange!

Anyway, once again, look at the composition of the detachment I lead.

Li Xiao and the young man he is coaching. The point is, problem children in the Far East.

I wanted to participate, first and second graders at the school. The point is, inexperienced people.

The Brothers Party crowd of the Meadier Borderline uncle, with Sir Sarah E. de la Meadier as his general.

Woodmell Gummel's fraternal party crowd, featuring Sir Seimi de Woodmell.

with less skilled troops, and with higher troops.

With the dear ones, with the militants, with the children in question.

With each other the haters.

That mixed unit.

So, while his name is a platoon, if he's bad, no, he's definitely a battalion size.

"Hiro, this theme, you know what I mean?

"It's a story that came out in June, isn't it? Even if you participate in the war as a hundred horseman, 'you can barely walk into the scene on your own and just keep a thousand unfamiliar soldiers'. I wonder how you can beat a team like that.

"Are you okay, Hiro?... Whatever you say, I'm going to score you guys this time while I jump around as a corps commander.

Until Joe.

Nice air, guys.

But.

This is fine, it might be interesting.

I have Li Qiu, and some excellent school members. They say the two units are elite.

Let's do it, don't we? I'm not even at war this time.

"I miss that face.

"Yes, Mr. Joe?

"When I was a teenager, Alex used to look like that.... Master Alex was a few steps older.

Leave me alone!

"Is it still a good idea for Mr. Hiro to repeat the unscrupulous gesture?

"Is it in this to invite one s attention?

Thousand sooner or later for Phyllia, it's a pretty heavy responsibility this time.

Yet.

I knew we both looked good.

Absolutely, because this is it.