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.

Sunrise in the basin, it's late.

We left early, and instead of being stuffed, we made it before the war started.

Li Xiao, who welcomed "Oraola," is smiling bitterly.

To the commander of the advance unit, I said no.

Right wing, turning behind a battalion of aliens.

Given the power ratio, it might be a good idea to "join" the mixed battalion on the left wing.

There's just a bunch of fanzos out there. When I join in a position close to the Melbourne Zodiac, General Stock tells me.

If the Ten Horsemen, who lead a large group, show up, the school will also feel "stirred". If that means, "It's him again," the subtle air flows.

While there are many in the first place, I have gained experience in the last five days and have just gained cohesion as a group. We should not cause discord. Though easy to give opponents, battles are battles. Because it's a risk to your life.

I'm going to call Magnum, the Battalion of the Gentiles.

It was quite a sight to see Magnum, who would have already crossed 190 cm, giving instructions for the placement with ease.

Alan was there, too.

He stares at his enemies with narrow threads.

Haven't you calmed down yet?

... you can't leave Alan alone now.

I instinctively felt that way, so I asked.

"Mr. Alan, is there a problem?

"It's natural to pay attention to the center of the enemy, isn't it?

I'm stuck. After all, we're losing room.

"Mr. Alan doesn't have to fight anymore, does he?

Alan glanced right behind me.

"Did the old master ask you? Then you can't help but hide it. He's the head of the other side, but he's not a special winner, thinking, 'Let's fight together' and so on. That's how it is, dignified and headstrong. How suspicious."

"Either way, we're done for today. There is no need for Mr. Alan to fight.

Again, I slapped the same word.

"That man, you can't miss him.

Conversation not established.

It's not established, but it's through.

Oh, this too, is it?

"I don't know, I don't know.

Alan just erupted.

"Do you speak of it there?... No, I got it. Appropriate usage.

"Alan, let's get better. Dagda is reborn. Like Cannes and Fanzo, they become rich. A child who feels like the Lord no longer answers. Would that be enough? There is no need for the Lord to lay down his hands.

"Old Master... Right. Today, it's over. But I am. My sins, they don't go away.

"There is no sin in your Lord. Hiro taught you that. Vagan, who lived in the mountains, hurt people, but did your Lord incriminate you? It would be the same thing. Isn't it a mystery to question the morality of man's world to those who were not treated as human beings and were being ejected from society?

The old master's face was distorted by bitterness.

"I'm leaving. I'm dying. But don't think. Forget it, only today. No, forget it, Alan.... what can I do, such as me, if the Lord does?

The old master cheated.

I was taking my life hostage, and I was taking the option of blaming myself, from Alan.

You do it sometimes. That he will pull back those who are about to peek "deep," even if he is forced to delude himself.... Guys, that's what's helping me.

"With the life of an old teacher.

Alan, who was looking down, turned around and looked up.

"Rest assured. If that's the case, you don't seem to need to do anything. I'm staying here.... Old Master, Mr. Hiro. From behind, they're calling, aren't they?

Joe was about to walk in.

Feet is smooth and light, even though the center of gravity is fixed all the time.

My spine is stretched out sharply as well. My body looks big around my lid.

Something even drifts like an aura..., yes, exactly, exhilarating.

Is this what Joe looks like on the battlefield?

Last night, I was an old man who couldn't resist sexual harassment. What's this gap?

"You know what I mean? This feels good to remember. It's time to start, right? We need to get back quickly.

Words echo to the bottom of my belly, even though it's the same tone as usual.

If this is a loud voice decree, how far will it get?

When it comes to dealing with decent people, this one can't help but get in the mood.

That was a bit of a billion-dollar, so I turn to Alan.

"Okay. Please weigh yourself in, Mr. Alan?

"Yeah. Bye.

Skip the horse and move the place to the rear high ground so you're not aware of Joe.

Shortly after looking back, the bandits started the assault with a shout out.

A central Merlot party crowd softens up a bunch of thieves.

A little, it was devoured.

And this rather than say. Did you feed him?

From where we bumped into each other, unexpectedly, the "I could" bandits out front. I thought it would be handsome or I was shouting out loud.

Shortly after the preparation of the Mel formation, left and right, came forward, the voice turned into an annoying cry.

People fall one after another, like the rice blown by a typhoon.

The race began between the momentum of the thieves trying to fall back and the speed at which the left and right sides of the central Merle squad came forward.

Shortly after the enemy, who managed to send a central unit, began to flee widely.

Joe raised an irritating voice.

"Left!"

Only left-wing mixed units have slightly weaker momentum to "eat" their enemies.

Since there are many young people, I can't help it if I say so.

Unlikely, it involves school tickets.

Still, over time, momentum began to build to come forward.

If you look closely, it looks like a small unit is shouting in its place.

"A car hanging is when you're young.

Car hanging. Alternatively, a return dash.

Unless you've been trained enough, you don't get through to the "main position".

Finished being squeaked and pushed all at once where he lost his strength, then.

But the other guy, he's just a bandit. It was also a defeat already. Someone whose impotence and recklessness pass by.

He's a young man who hasn't lost control because of the Rapid Engineering Unit. If you're in a small squad with one of your deep associates, you're just taking the liberty of attacking them.

It was just an unintentional car hanging, but only this time it was working effectively.

Even if it meant immature, in fact, "young". That's good. I think that's all you can run.

The left flank is safe. Well, what about the enemy formation?

And I just looked you in the eye.

Oh, my God, no art. Assault again.

I can't have this. You haven't looked before?

The Merlot Party crowd also understood the war situation. Soldiers are handed out slightly generously on the left side, and the siege is again destroyed.

Break this second wave and the war will be over. I hope there are fewer casualties......

And I started to be optimistic, then.

"Alan!"

I see the right wing in the voice of the old master.

Horses flying in the direction of the enemy formation, Alan's appearance in sight.

Old master kicks horse belly.

I just want to go on too...

"We're joining a right-wing battalion of psychics!

It's the captainship that acts after this one voice.

Joe, who shimmered his eyes, leaned over.

"Hiro, you. What's wrong with Alan?

"I seem to have been crushing and observing the enemy formation. The enemy general must have sensed he had escaped.

I can't explain that I was able to predict behavior because I was the one with the cause.

"The old master is allergic, too, but it's amazing to see him naively.... Anyway, I'm under a lot of fate if the Admiral is found. Magnum, I want you to act single rider and turn to the Admiral. I'll take over the command of the Energetic Battalion. [M] Hiro, can you help me?

"What evidence do you have that there is a secret life?

"I have to come. Yes, this, the order.

"Copy that.

The main unit of the Energetic Battalion was quiet, though busy during the battle.

The war is already coming to an end, naturally.

A noisy bunch of people came aboard there, so first of all, I was somewhat surprised.

"Mr. Magnum, take command. This is the order.

That's the opening right there, this is it. Mr. Joe, come on.

The Energetic Battalion has also become one group after twenty days of dating.

On the old man's incision from outside, the rebellion spread.

It's a war movie. Like, "A political officer comes from the staff headquarters and takes command from a young officer who's starting to shine in a good way".

Political officers like that are probably elite skinny glasses, as if they don't weigh enough......

"On the side close to the central headquarters, there is a brilliance. Tell him to push forward. After you leave, everyone here strikes back at the center of the enemy that has protruded. Follow me. That brings the job to a close. This is your chance, gentlemen.

The fierce psychics were also distracted by Joe, who spoke in a tone of certainty while inflating his body with precision.

"Oh, I didn't have to tell you, did you start coming forward? Elite troops are good with this. Gentlemen, feel the movement of your people. All aboard! Prepare to storm!

While I felt that voice on my back, I was being followed by instructions.

"Vagan! I need you and me on 'Wings'.... Magnum is in the 'mouth'. Follow Mr. Alan.

"What do you mean, Hiro?

Politics.

but it wouldn't be something to say right now. When it's over, I don't have to tell you, I realize. If Magnum.

"Mr. Alan has detected the escape of the head. It's dangerous to ride alone, so we'll follow.

"You're the best friend of the guy who roughs up Cannes. Let him go.

At the same time as the decree of the assault, the two Griffons also fly up into the sky.

Soon after, I saw Master Li. Ahead, Alan is running.

It was obvious from above because it was aiming in a different direction than the movements of the two armies.

Alan, a horse rider, walked into the path, covered in trees, elusive.

As an army, did you notice the road this time, even if you were making a map beforehand? Even if you noticed, could you mark it? It's a suspicious place.

Unique to those from, land survey. Or intuition, if you know all about the opponent's M.O.

Is the final stuffing determined by such subtle "aya"?

The bandits of Daghda are about to be destroyed by what they have created.

"Hiro, we need to stop Mr. Alan. I knew it wasn't good. I'm a common man, so I know how you feel. If you overdo it, what is it? Wouldn't that make it harder for you to get home? It's military work, isn't it?

"Makes it harder to get home"?

Something's best, don't stick around. That feeling.

"Right, Magnum. We're stopping it."

I was just getting a scream from down there.