After completing his first day of inspection, he moved east once.

To stay at the "Hongju Hall", where Qiwei Avenue meets Peacock Avenue.

Would the "Hongkong Hotel" be what we call a "hotel of reception" in modern times?

Guesthouse, to welcome a messenger from a foreign country (for more information, I want it to be a while later).

This doesn't leak much either, with two east and two west.

but the three of us took it back further north from Hongkong Hall.

Domina (abbreviated) - We were to stay at Miss Mel's house.

Griffon is 20 minutes away, so it's not inconvenient to say this.

"That's funny. You won't find it when you look all over the kingdom, like a luxurious and secure inn like" Hongkong Hall "? Far away in the Far East, sleeping on the battlefield didn't complain, but at the end of his eyes and nose, he said, 'Out sleeping and all that, if you really want to say so, consolidate the area with soldiers and send armed samurai to the room!' Cause it's coming."

Though I guess that's what kindness is all about.

I didn't think I was going to say anything in front of Miss Domina herself.

So you're in trouble, and that, including the relationship between your parents and your daughters and sisters.

"Oh, no. Rarely, such as being able to stay at Mr. Domina's salon. I'm honored."

And because that kind of greeting is the guy who uses "weird" chi.

I was admired.

"In this way, I envy you, my lord."

It's hard to get stuck here.

"Please excuse me today. Because it's early tomorrow."

And I wish I could have dispersed to the room.

"Wait, Lord Hiro."

"Tomorrow's preview."

Yeah, I knew.

Why did Rikkyo of Wangdu slam?

Even if I don't say so much, why is it insecure?

If you want to explain in order.

Originally the heart of this basin was the western mountain and its foothills.

The ancient inhabitants used the West River to build a barn zone and lived on high plateaus in the northwest to west of the basin.

The area is now under the direct authority of His Majesty the King.

Time went down, and the king's capital was built. East from the western mountains, in the central part of the basin.

Naturally, the aristocracy began to dwell at the foot of another high ground, the mountain to the east, namely in Left Kyo.

In Rikyo, noblemen are present only near the center of the Wang capital (the Royal Palace).

Along Peacock Avenue, it is the northeast region of the West Canal. Around the building of the Cubi Hall and the office of Rikkyo.

Even in the western half of Rikyo, in the north of it, nobles, or "nil officials," dwelt.

Student dormitories visited in the morning are also present in the area. The location of "Royal Palace if you cross the canal" makes commuting flights not bad. I can say it's great for young people who want to make sure they have time to study.

The rest of the region is southwest Rikyo.

Not the barn zone, not the high ground, far to the royal palace.

Because of the low wetlands sandwiched between the West River and the Rikyo Canal, it is difficult to say that it is a good living environment.

Still, with the King's capital, where all kinds of economic activity take place, people have gathered.

During the growing season, they showed quite a vibe.

That, too, will bring the economy into a period of stability, if a thousand years go by.

The right size of the population depends.

But the three boys and four boys who were stuffed in the countryside have no other place to go.

We have to influx towards the city.

Afterwards, well, guess what. For each occupation, for each place of residence, the guild and the face players have given it a wide margin, which makes it difficult.

And the other factor is outside the Wang capital.

It would be nice if the southern and adjacent areas of the Wang capital were designated as the residence of zero martial officers.

Three-boys and four-boys will always show up.

(Note that up to per first- and second-born son, they are recruited by officers and soldiers of the lower organization "National Army" in the Ministry of Military Affairs)

This area, the confluence of the two canals and the East and West Rivers.

Exactly that, it presents fun like the "digging of the main office" of the Edo period.

It is a "martial arts officer" mecca that resembles the "samurai curse" that emerges in the epoch play.

It should be noted that the western high ground across the river from there was assigned to "well-mannered" people even by the same martial officers.

Granted private property of considerable size, though not extended to "Cognac".

Many of the people known as "middle-class aristocrats," close guards, or fifties platoon leaders, come from the area.

(It should also be noted that further west, the Orwell family was given the "good land" of the mountain goose as "Cognac")

Living east of the West River, the "martial arts officer crumb" is not funny. Sell a fight to this "boy" over the river.

The people who live in the West are also "honorable Kingsguard households". There's no way they're gonna shut you up.

Of course there are three angry boys. Like Alex on a young day.

So, there will be a war.

The depression of the "martial officer crunch" doesn't know where to stay.

It also enters the north, southwest part of the city.

but not quiet with the common people. It solidifies around the face role and becomes, so to speak, a "townsman".

Again, there is constant violence here.

The thoughts of nobles and big merchants are involved there.

Successful bandits, South Ridge and other operatives enter.

The western to southern suburbs of Wang Dunan became a somewhat "irritating" area for the nobility of Zuojing.

"So, you're not saying bee slums, are you?

"What? That, what is a bee slam?"

That's it.

"I'm always sorry."

"That's a promise I won't tell you," he said.

Do you think it feels sad without hanging up?

"Is the common man so nasty? We're all supposed to live well."

And the next day, Wang Dunan West.

I was shown my daughter selling herself.

The "police are not a modern state of civil non-intervention".

"That sale, it's not going anywhere!" to withhold, is possible.

So, what do we do?

You're gonna pay him a debt? How many similar houses do you have?

Our job… "what to do" is not that.

Do you know what's going on or are you not here?

A boy who eats and tries to take away his "neighbor's sister".

I can't help but be kicked down.

Ethan stopped grabbing the arm of the man who came back once he headed for the carriage.

"You wouldn't bring up a stick, would you?

"By being nice"

If you think of a difference of position, it's only disrespectful.

Aaron Smith, a samurai, inflates his mind.

Soon, a long man came out. A supple figure.

Though he looks a lot better. This arm, the caution stick?

This is business. Flying gold is expensive and the value of the "merchandise" to be taken home is also high.

Such a presence, I guess, is essential.

"I'm not going to stand in the way of the deal"

Mouth it, Ethan lowered Aaron.

But it is undoubtedly true that "Forget Eight" worked disrespectfully on "the public".

That's a different story from the deal.

A caution stick punched Forget Eight in the cheek.

Grab the head of the man who was blown up and slammed down the road, grounded. No, let him prostrate.

I don't like the view.

Everywhere.

Besides, the girl will put the spot away.

"It's okay. I'll come back clean. Because the season is ten years."

As the boy cries and the girl laughs.

The carriage leaves the spot to escape.

"How was it?

The first person to answer Philip Valois's question was... a man not questioned.

"I don't care"

It was Timur Bentham.

Staring at the carriage.

Subsequently, the answers obtained were also followed by a concurrence.

"Thank you for your consideration and attention"

Thousands of hours before I uttered that word, I hadn't changed one expression.

"I don't recognize the crest of the carriage. That chamber of commerce, the stomach is carefully selected and will not make you unscrupulous.... there boy. Don't worry, 'sister' will be taken care of."

"Coming home?

"Ten years from now, your Lord will pick you up."

The boy stood up and wiped his tears. Running away.

Drop that back off and open your mouth again.

"It's in one job. The rest depends on that girl's sales efforts. Where I earn money with myself, I am not different from our samurai."

Everywhere, man.

"I'm impressed, Sir Chiharu Mueller. But I didn't take it into account. I wanted to show you something else."

Timur opened his mouth, as if he hadn't heard Philip's voice or something.

"I still don't care. Even now..."

Though "user" Connie Bach reacted sharply to that killer blowing up close.

"Gurin," Timur, who circled his head and face-to-face with "the public," returned to his calm face as he panicked.

It's just a censorship agency even accused of being "abusive". I'm not going to do another forceful investigation here.

"No, excuse me for not being old enough. It doesn't feel good."