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 was covered in blood in the cloudy darkness.

For massive return blood.

"Thank you.... I didn't think it would be funny here if they scorned me."

To the voice on the other side, move only your eyes.

The shadow stiffened.

It's this darkness. You can't possibly see eye movements. Do you understand the signs?

Again, my arm is not bad.

"Excuse me..."

Oh, yeah. You have been disrespectful. You gave me a gap.

Putting in an apology, unacceptable. Instead.

"Until tomorrow morning than this. The command of the mansion's security is taken by the Kingsguard Captain Hilo de Calewara"

There were signs of looking down.

"Repeat it! Positive Sixth Place Lower - Thousand Captain, Kingsguard Emme Fiyard!

... That's what I mean when I decide to be bissy.

Turn a living human into a piece of flesh under one sword.

Bath your whole body with blood.

Normally, I don't even care, giving away my friend's little glitch.

Take the mount and take command.

Though fortunately there was nothing else in the life of the girl I wanted to protect.

"Are you hurt?

I can't even speak that word face to face.

There's no way I can show a bloody face to a warrant lady who was about to be assassinated.

So.

"Two armed ladies! Normal Samurai in a sick room!

Choose the right word to use on your back.

From the side, this is the English look of the young public.

It's settled, isn't it?

Look at that from the front! Blood-soaked, muddy, revulsive exchange!

This is what happens all the time!

"Lord Hiro. Attic, under the floor, confirmation is complete. Looks like he was a solo offender."

Though Ninja's voice, immersed in the darkness, was low.

If you look at the light (how cancer) illuminated you, what was shaped was an extended look.

"But Lord Raina, you did a great job. Remember, come on?

"Almost four years. We met, since that spring."

Though I hadn't always witnessed what happened just before this.

Me and Hume had an idea.

At the lodging, Raina was returning to Tachibana Mansion.

Assassins sprung from the ceiling.

"Target" was not rigid. Throw something at me.

Without showing his back, rolling, to the side... from the edge to the garden.

I was just walking down the hall, and I jumped out.

"No, it's in the same thing"

It hasn't changed since the first class I took at Tsukahara Dojo. Me too, Rayna.

"Whatever it is! Muddy!"

From inside the room, the tone I could hear.

Oh, it's like it hasn't changed.

To that voice, finally.

I was able to unwind my "decision face" with a face full of tension and fighting spirit.

So. Lower your eyebrows and come close to the shadows.

"Emme. Keep asking the Tachibana Party for security in the building. You're in charge. At dawn, a visitor will arrive, so please include your information. I'll focus on the outside."

As usual, it's not cool to take care of everywhere, "pale peeking".

And I owe it to Hume and Rayna.

It was already raining late at night, and it was about to stop.

This is it only when I look up to heaven and try to wash my face away.

It's everywhere.

Concentrate the Mansion's family and Tachibana Party in the building.

Though it is our Karewala Party, which has taken on the defense of the entire site with few manpower.

That's fine.

The raided Tachibana mansion is located across the street from Dexter Mansion.

The street that separates the two houses also faces Merchant Hall in the east.

How much rain was it?

If there is a metal noise that crosses the sword trident and there are signs of disturbance in the mansion.

You can't possibly not be noticed by the Merlot Party, which acts as a sentry post at intervals along the street.

If you hear there's something strange about the childhood home.

Look, I sucked it.

And on a late-night outing, you can't possibly not bring one of the platoons.

"Take command of site security! I decided to show it to you."

Nothing. "Get on top of them". That's all.

"Why Mr. Hiro?" or "Exactly!" or.

Or, say, "Say hello to the security officer" or, "Well done."

That can't even be said.

"Between us coming here, it's only natural that we're finished in command," it reads out.

Grasped as "I can get into the Tachibana Mansion without consent".

No hesitation, no meeting... just what was the meeting? Anyway, he steps in without any hesitation.

No one is allowed to do anything, Captain Defense. From the side, unless you're pitiful.

Trust is something like that.

It's not cool, what's wrong?

Philia and Chiharu headed straight to Raina.

I don't have to instruct you, I feel signs of soldiers standing in the garden stronghold.

Complete both inside and out.

Let me take a nasty nap.

The next morning, a tourist who calls himself a sympathizer… or while the intelligence of each house hiccups.

I was being made to deal with a motherfucker.

Daijin (Takeshi), Sakyo.

Though he is the "head of the actual work force" of Sakyoshi, a "city government and police department" alongside Rikkyo's position.

The man, who looks like he's in his twenties, came aboard with his men to investigate the case.

With Ryo Left, the superior officer in charge of hearing from Raina.

"I see. Then Lord Calewala Platoon said he was the 'First Discoverer'"

What do you want me to say?

"Normal Samurai was the first to witness the killer?

Show your face like a fool.

"When it comes to the first discoverer, it's up to the first discoverer of the body. So, you're the platoon leader, right?

Which one is the idiot? What are we gonna do, treat the killer like a victim?

"Me and the two armed ladies who popped up."

A rushed look.

"I was going to ask you later...... and you are still settling down for the yaki"

He switched quickly and was showing disgusting eyes.

Are you treating me like a killer?

"So, it's a corpse. Hasn't it been covered up?

Oh, this is definite. Treat him like a killer.

Soon after drinking down such bitter thoughts, words of pursuit flew in.

"There's something wrong with the cutting surface. It looks like the area around the incision is disappearing"

Whatever.

Rayna was about to be killed, wasn't she?... No, even if I put my personal feelings aside.

The Tachibana Mansion was attacked and the Normal Samurai was about to be assassinated?

You know what that means?

If assholes like you scratch me around, there's something in the labyrinth to fix!

"What year are we in about this position?

"Huh?"

"Answer me. Plus my background in the dojo. Have you ever been out on the battlefield? You don't know the moves of an imbecile?

I've never even seen a body properly.

At least, I don't understand aliens/psychics as if they were.

How could you do such a man!

"You fool Kyoshi!

They took out the catching gear.

You don't even know where you stand?

"Kyojo does not even have powers of arrest for holding the title, or investigative powers prior to that. Your Honor, even if you can examine the body there, you don't have the authority to hear anything from me, do you?... I currently have custody of the mansion's security authority in the first place. Unforgivable entry into the Count's mansion, with whose permission?

Pull Asakura out.

Between my long tongues, Mel's Brother Party was stuck in front of Kyocho's face.

In exchange for left-kyo position, slow response. Please!

"... this is the cutting surface created by the psychic. You should remember."

Before Daijin Sakyo, I'll roll him over.

The killer's blood splashed on the garden stone.

And only at times like this.

"Greetings from His Majesty, His Excellency Orwell, Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron!

Bad time!

"Unfortunately, please pick it up in the face of Kyojo"

I guess I have to say that.

If there is any sympathy from His Majesty, even the guests/dignitaries need to leave once and for all.

The agents at the scene, all the more so.

but if I say the word in this situation.

"Oh, come on, Left Kyo. This Yarrow".

So that's just what I'm saying.

Well, if any of the Kingsguards who came to visit as Squadron Commander Orwell came to see Timur Bentham.

Good handling of criminal investigations, including even rooting, the difference is historically...... anyway.

Timur, you're gonna have to smile at me and salute me!

In front of Daijin Left is watching!

Following the Ryukyo position, I also had a bad relationship with the Ryukyo position.

In relation to the police organization, it's a complete "MIA Valve"!