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.

If you want to show up, His Excellency the Duke of Merle, who is over two meters tall.

... was not a skinny boy.

"It's Shimei! Long time no see!"

"This is you, Hiro. More than a year? No, thanks anyway.

Cimé de Oranje.

Rayna's cousin, Count Tachibana's nephew.

"Also, why... is that Rayna's welcome?

Because it's a noble lady.

If you come to the edge of the capital, it's only natural to welcome you.

"Ah, oh. Absolutely."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Shimei? Well, we have some greetings to ask first, so we'll see you later.

"Raina, no, my dear cousin, poor Miss Raina. My father and my lord Count Tachibana asked me to greet you...

"Can I make you see me! For the princess of the king!

Shimei said she was looking for Clementia.

"No, I didn't want to see anything, etc. Just say hello from the next.

"So, you say, 'Please let me in your room, meet me at first sight and tell me a story'! You'll find out. Your soul and guts!

So, beyond that...

"This is another public appearance to be made, isn't it?

Cover Ariel's voice unintentionally.

Shimei was crushing something towards the door that closed ruthlessly.

"'I wonder if I'll fall in love while I hear the sound of the ringing god (far from cloud dwelling)."

(Separated as it is in the clouds, they may not meet. I just hear your rumors like a faraway thunder, and I just try to fall in love with nothing)

I'll say it often.

"Shimei, you're the one with the" Heart Without Clouds, "right?... Come on, Hikari.

(I'm so hesitant, I feel like I'm fluttering. So, hey?

"I see. Not really. But, Hiro, you.

"What?

"It is not a simei de oranier who speaks of the lack of art, such as' just a little bit ahead '. Don't get me wrong there.

"Be careful, Mr. Shimei!

"No, you definitely thought so. He's the one to blame, Ethan.

It's a hit, Mr. Shimei. But I won't admit it.

"And you, Hiro. It's about you. Vertigo must have bought liquor from countries for Uncle Osam. Let me out.

"Can you serve alcohol in one house during the day! I didn't even say hello to your lord. I'll stop by Tachibana Mansion later, so be patient with me until then.

"You've been in the sun for half a day at the end of June, right? I can't help but thirst.

"This is rude. Give your guests some tea.... or would you like some booze?

Far from height, heavy bass.

Our public who were distracted, bouncing like they were hit.

"I just got home from the mansion. I'm sorry I didn't even pick you up. Mel family owner, César (abbreviated) de Mel.... haven't seen you in seven years, Ethan? I succeeded.

"We were out of time, Duke. It's the same. I'm glad to hear it.

His Eminence the Duke, who received Ethan's greeting, was having an eye contact with Shimei for a meeting.

I guess we're seeing each other for a little while.

"So, that's you?

"I'll introduce you. The grandson of Ariel, the poet, as the descendant (even) of Karewala. This is His Excellency Baron Hiro de Calewara.

"It is an honor to meet you, my Lord Duke.

"Sophia and Alex...... no, I hear Philia was taken care of.

The Duke who cut the word.

A shooting glance.

I know Hiro. I have to get into a fight.

Look back at the great portrait that was hanging on the new capital, Merchant Hall.

Measure time and physique as if we were going to face each other in a match.

Height over 2m, silver hair stretched out to shoulders, outstanding forehead, eagle-like eyes of predecessors, rumbling nose, a pulled mouth within a disappointed jaw, and still a silver jaw.

Shoulder like a shoulder, only thick chest, two arms with the roots of an aged oak protruding like a bump.

The ankles that support all of them have exactly the weight of Tarzan.

... so I'm even staring at this one.

You shouldn't do this.

No, you mustn't.

Reinvigorate your temper and squeeze all your spirits.

The Duke smiled.

With a face like a prankster.

Definitely. I thought you didn't look alike, but this guy is Philia's father.

I couldn't afford to think of anything like that.

Because the ever-winning general of the war has raised his temper all over himself.

After all, no.

This person has an "arm" equal to or greater than Thousand Early Mornings.

But, Ma.

Three swordsmen of the Orient, Tsukahara Sensei. Then, no.

I can stand. Resistance is sufficient.

"Hmm," he said, leaking his nose boringly.

His Excellency the Duke, "Mind."

Thanks and keep an eye out for this one. No.

"Welcome to the Mel family, Hilo.

I've reached out to you...

Oh, no more!

"It's an honor to call you by name.

Close to gripping, keep your left hand with your right arm.

"Please forgive me. I have a lot to ask.

"Yes! Whatever! Happy!"

I'm forced to smile as I eat up my teeth.

The Duke has a cool face.

How long do I have to keep going? Hey! Shake hands!

and then.

"You don't have to leave me, do you?

Once again, on the occasion of the door opening, he was finally freed from a fervent welcome.

"Let me introduce you. His Excellency Baron Hiro de Calewara. I have the forgiveness to call you by name.... Hiro, this is my wife, Aemilia.

"It is an honor to meet you, Lady Aemilia..."

I lost the words to inherit.

Because she was a great beauty.

Though I'd like to try harder.

Beauty is difficult to describe.

She's beautiful because she doesn't feel "scratched".

Nevertheless.

No matter how young you are, you must be over forty...... right!?

"You're a soldier, aren't you?

"Yes? Oh, yes.

"The military, because you all are. Please don't get hard, okay?

I'm saying the same thing to Master Sophia when I first met her.

Master Sophia seems to have imitated her mother, Master Aemilia.

But.

Master Sophia knew why the young man was nervous.

"Fear" or "awkwardness" towards the "powerful" or "your".

On top of that, intentionally, I was trying to relieve the tension.

This man's attitude is natural.

I don't understand why this one is beeping and why... I don't understand my beauty.

"Because you're a military man," he mistakes.

Losing words, a few beats.

Finally I realize.

Shit!

In front of your husband, what a mess...

What, my Lord Duke!?

What is it, nibble?

Ah. Right.

"What do you say - you're beautiful -" is that what you're trying to say?

What the hell is this guy?

I'm not a kid, and what do you want to do with it?

"Young man, I hope you haven't changed.

Molly, old?

Young man... Oh well, when old Molly met, was the Duke of Mel, before he was twenty?

"Honest as a child, naive. Therefore, my men admire me.

"You were a war general, weren't you?

"Come on, Lord Pink. He was a very honest and flexible soldier. There is no imposition or lag.

"I'm not sure it's hard, but it's like Yul.

"Don't be, Lord Vagan. There are places like the Lord and Lord Yul.

"When I saw my predecessors, I didn't feel it.... This man may be the closest I know to my ancestors.

And so on, though the ghosts may be.

Either way.

I actually saw the martial arts building beam.

The camouflage as portraited and the unexpected tea gaze.

He seemed to be a strange person with both.