The disturbance occurred at the Merle Hall training ground.

I also want the names of the parties to be Tom (tentative) and Jerry (tentative).

The two are eighteen. We get along every day. I see.

Outside the workout, they're having a conversation at this rate.

"I wish I had about Jerry's arm.

"Isn't Tom the eldest son? I'm so proud of you for the chance.

They should not be exchanged inside the training plants, such as in such "considerate" exchanges.

That's why it shouldn't be unnecessarily far-fetched.

Even wooden weapons are life-threatening if they hit a steep spot clean.

Sometimes, serious battles are played.

Because that's what a workout is.

If you roughen up "things" more than you need to. If you give yourself up to hatred.

What I'm waiting for is the end of a life with a bad aftertaste.

The surviving side is despised as "shallow". It ends socially.

Everyone who goes in and out must know the difference.

Tom and Jerry that day, inside the workout yard, said they were having a strange exchange.

"Jerry! You've never even been in a war!

"I hear you haven't put up any handles, Tom! Of course not with that arm!

So, we just let each other out "seriously".

Edward broke in from the side.

Edward, the preacher (Monk), is superior to muscle strength.

From the blind spot of Tom and Jerry, who are not seeing their surroundings, they enter into time at high speeds.

He kicked them both and blew them up, forcing them to fit in.

The bad news is Tom and Jerry.

Even the young people in the workout where the adrenaline is appearing have that much to tell... but it should.

After all, a strange voice went up.

"You look like a big cuckoo!

A dozen people, get up.

Edward, your sergeant, he doesn't have a special winning personality to break there.

In the first place, it seems to pull here, scratching the name of Cubi.

I took the training stick.

It is not a workout equipment. It is a training stick/okonomiyao.

That's exactly when I showed my face.

The timing was whether the double-gauge would begin.

At this time, right after I was freed from the Catalina commotion.

Men and women only sex, or even romance.

That kind of thing, I wanted to stay away from the nectar story a little bit.

Only to sweat refreshingly...... I was supposed to.

Something, a swordswallowing vibe.

A thoughtful man raises his voice.

"Lord Edward, His Excellency Karewala is with you!

Edward found the lowering of the fist he shook up.

He was showing white teeth. That's a good smile. Absolutely!

Well, okay.

Now I've moved my body out of my mind.

Edward and I can say we're totally mutual.

Blur or meet, your health gauge has decreased by about 30%, and conversely, your tension has increased by about 70%.

"Cubi guy, he ran away!

"He's someone else too!

"Aren't you properly out of your hands?

"Hey, Edward?

"Right, Hiro.

The wooden knife and workout stick I was meeting.

Pull each other, jump away.

Each strikes an eye-catching field.

Where his health gauge was reduced by about 80%, he beat his surroundings, almost knocking them out.

The psychic, the family of God, is cheesy for that position.

We met Edward again, and we just walked into each other.

Thousands of mornings and filiahs who had gotten out of Sisalis and Catalina's also turned up.

"What is it?

Calm voice.

It is not an accusation. Pure, questionable text.

"If it's a festival, why are you calling it!

An irritating voice.

It is an accusation.

"Hey, Hiro.

"If it's about you and me, I think we can deal with it.

"Now what?

"I can't."

Note.

Dear Alex and Dr. Masakami watched this whole thing with a laugh.

Apparently, we've got the air back in the workout where it should be.

Much, delighted.

Report like a deer claw.

"I guess some people instinctively feel it. The war needs to be visited. When the chances of handling are reduced.

Master Sophia's mouth was loose.

"That's what's weird about stress?

Excuse me, with a funny face.

I'm home from the workout, so forgive me for being like a panda around both eyes.

"There's no way Mel's going to take part in the West Sea Road war. The Cubi Brotherhood Party is hungry for their hands.

I know you want to lighten up the subject.

It was an unpleasant atmosphere. Right, handsome panda.

"A hands-hungry young man is reliable as a force of war.

"War is ultimately determined by economic power and population. Our generation should encourage internal affairs. Isn't that right, Alex?

"I know, Sophia. If peace continues, you'll be a weak soldier, right?

"A lot, I'm thinking. Make the exercise strict. Fighting between lords makes them do even critical. After the Great Wall is completed, troops are sometimes sent out for skirmishes. Send a young man to maintain security in Wang Du.

The topic gets heavier and heavier.

A martial family is a causal thing.

"What do we do to cultivate more than a hundred riders class? I still need to get you into a massive battle.

"If observers participate, Cubi will be happy to accept it too.... I'll make you work for free!

"Is it relevant to the matter, please….

There was one more thing for me to report.

From a rush for handles or from the aftermath of the war?

Here, the workout site was strangely hot.

If Thousand Early or Magnum wants to show his face, he'll soon be entangled. Originally, they apply for "instruction".

I'm not that hot.

Well, merit comes first, but the Admiral is alive.

A young man with a sense of impatience, a young man with a period of time, a fierce man who wants to appeal.

It's natural for anyone to go that way......

"My lord Karewala. Can I talk to you about the war?

What the fuck?

"You think they commanded the fraternity battalion?

Reminds me of my promise to them.

I don't touch anything about homosexuality and breathe into young people the orthodox appreciation they deserve.

"He was better than listening. Even the planners have more than ten horseman prowess. Exactly the combination of intelligence and courage, I also know the breathing of battle well..."

A young man who was listening carefully.

Where the explanation was one paragraph, I pinched my mouth.

"Have you heard anything about the Etzio Borderline Uncle?

Ahh!

Uh. Is that the idea? No, I see.

"Was I an idiot?

"No, it was a valuable story.

"It was a war. You couldn't afford to think that far. I've had some chatter about life and climate, but... that's not what you want to hear, is it?

A happy smile.

"Can you tell me your name? And...

Grab the wooden knife.

"You know what I mean. This is a training ground.

... and so on.

"We were discerning that Mel's main battlefield would move to the Etzio Border Bertian side." Arms, "above inside. Unknown about the command.

"Mr. Hiro, you've found me well. The name of the person, let's remember.

"'Nurture more than a hundred horsemen in a massive battle in Borderline Bo territory,' he said. That's what you're talking about, Hiro?

"You don't have any spare time to earn points, Hilo.

Ugh! This one's a cautious one!

Like you, how you fell is not like a "blunt" upstream nobleman in "Eagle Deep Fried"!

"But is it a good thing to tell me this far, the Cubi family?

"Edward of the B. O. Cubi family. You don't have to tell me, it's my balls to notice.... The Twas appreciate that much.

"Even the Mel family, as well. That's why I invited you to be an observer.

Edward's guy, he's lit up.

"What the hell, Hiro, that strange look!... then I have no abominations either. I noticed in today's commotion. The Mel family has the status quo, the challenges.

"In the clan, there are no young boys".

That was the challenge Edward found.

What are we going to do with the Cubi family's sergeant to settle the commotion like today?

A young member of the clan needs to come around.

The role of arbitration must be taken care of by Mel.

What do young people who want to appeal to the strategic eye seem to rely on the masters of Karewala?

That young man's gratitude and respect go to Karewala.

It's Mel's job to discover and raise people.

Isn't that why you said, "Enough to say, our house"?

"It pokes me where it hurts.

Master Alex, the tannic side.

Sure, Edward's right.

If Filia is a boy. Even as brothers and sisters.

Don't hesitate, we can beat each other up.

Do not hesitate to approach the distance of ear punching.

"Though it might be more troublesome to turn to gratitude and respect for the sidelines of the clan.

From Master Sophia's face, the expression had disappeared.

If the young man in the other house is the other person, gratitude and respect remain personal.

Being inside the clan can lead to "home riots in charge".

Excuse me.

I'm glad Mr. Filia is a girl. I think so.

"Seimi can't leave Woodmell...... I guess.

The Count Gummel family was replaced.

Kayness was born to Uncle Gummel from Governor Woodmell (?).

Seimi was appointed Governor Woodmell.

The former Count retired and moved to Woodmell. It falls under Seimi's guidance.

"Yeah, Alex. Though I should have gone to another house for training once. Originally taken by the Count Gummel family, it's like a period of training, isn't it?

That's what noble society is all about.

Not just aristocrats. Craftsmen and merchants also go to other homes for training once.

And the Knights of the Diocese. First, he joins the group as a knight apprentice and lives a collective life.

Note.

Schools in the Kingdom are also an alternative to such "apprenticeships" and "trainings".

"Living in a collective life, under the guidance of an approximate adult" for three years. So.

Although it flowed for the record a bit.

Anyway, "few young boys" is a challenge for the Mel family as it stands.

"There are young people on the sidelines, but we also need to leave them in the Wang capital...

"How about Baron Valmel's three sons? He'd be twelve, wouldn't he?

"We give the Valmel family one city and entrust it with the 1/8 administration of Sakti Mel. Any further force expansion, though unacceptable......

As usual, Master Sophia.

If you call on the main sect, it will be the center of the young.

He/she and his/her parents will increase their strength in the house.

"Because you know that, you're not sending me here for training, are you? Though I don't think he's going to be in good shape.

Philia's eyes, too, are right.

That's the kind of person, Baron Valmel.

Things look good, honors students. I don't adventure.

"Right, Philia? After inviting them, let them line up with the Brotherhood crowd and other young people in the house.

"Per Domenico or Serge or Magnum, Sofia?

Speak.

Master Alex's eyebrows moved.

Damian.

Fucking hurry up.

"Philia, Thousand Mornings, Hilo.... even in Wangdu, with a breath disaster.

"Yeah, brother-in-law. I will definitely report back to you on the situation of the main administration and Wang Du.

"Philia, which escort, I'll take care of it.

The reply of the young girls is, vigorously.

Alex's smile was bitter.

"Right. There was nothing to worry about. Am I getting old, too?

... Talking room, will you follow me? Hiro.

Yeah.

Happy.