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 didn't mean to insult you.

He reflected on the battle while supporting his powerless left arm with his right arm.

We've been dating for over twenty years, and we know each other's strengths.

That the other person just broke through their limits and showed them.

That last move, that one poke.

- You must have been here for twenty years, just to kill me.

Still, there must have been a three-step difference in strength.

"In this case..."

- It's impossible to make a petition.

The words I intended to go on were wiped out by the rain on the night of the flowers.

I remember walking through a familiar courtyard trying to strain my heavy body.

In the dripping rain, my daughter-in-law's head became cold.

Maybe this was a good idea.

Did you say Oriental Three Swordsmen? Now you should be able to compete best with them.

And Chiharu Mueller.

I first met her in Uesugi, but I couldn't help but look away.

In the samurai symbol, I took it seriously.

No, they pulled it out.

Though that was the beginning of the quarrel, I was also convinced.

That's genius. It's me on a young day.

Why one generation, away.

At least five more years, I wanted you to be born early.

... Alex.

There are four differences in years. Has it been seven years since you left Wang Capital?

Though he wrote to me that there had been an immigration.

Nonsense. Dipped in warm water, rotten?

Young man, what are you going to do without showing more progress than I do?

I've been working out ever since.

If we move on, we'll see a new frontier.

Yes, it must have moved on.

Yet... it has been a boring day since Alex left.

It looks like there's a hole in my chest, and that hole expands.

It looks like I swallowed a grain of lead in my stomach, and its weight grows.

I can't afford to be paranoid.

Reminds me of my situation with a warm, blunt pain in my left shoulder in the lukewarm blood that goes zero out of my right palm.

We have to run.

... I didn't mean to run away.

He's the master who led me. He's the man who raised himself as an adoptive father.

Most importantly, it's a rival for years.

With some sentiments, I learned to love my life.

But one final word.

That word was uttered when I approached to take it.

"Run."

A familiar face at an early age, a face sealed as an adult.

Of instinct stripping, that face.

When Ray shows that face, there's no mistake in that word.

I fled reflexively.

... Is this one alarm, a gap in your mind?

Deep down in my heart, I was somewhere afraid of Ray Sosur.

I have been intimate and respectful as an adoptive father, I fear.

The emotion blunted the sword.

I caused this injury.

Unripe.

In this body, I can't fulfill it.

I still have to leave the flesh.

The moves can be filled with more drills over the years.

But the flesh will fade one day.

I kept looking at Ray up close and felt the rush on my skin. That's why I understood.

I don't want to kill anyone or anything. It's all a process.

I just want to hone my moves, I want to be strong.

I want to see how far I can get with this.

... spirituality, and God.

Did you say Hiro, that boy?

If he were a Necromancer with the protection of God, would he know something?

An interesting man, though the letter said so.

All I could see was a boy who had just lodged an ageless soul in his body.

Why had I forgotten that it was Alex's word?

I shouldn't have underestimated it.

I didn't expect you to step in there.

I said I had no talent or strength.

... Was it a dream?

My body is heavy.

"Brother, how are you?

I wonder why you followed me.

If this man's character is weak, he'll stab me in the face... or he'll stick it out to the government constitution.

"Ah... looks a lot better, this. The creepy eyes came back. While I was floating in heat, it was chilling to see what I would do if I suddenly broke out, and wouldn't be easy to kill. I'm still scared when I get back on track."

My mouth turns a lot.

I see, in this man's arms and personality, even weak me would be horrible.

"Don't look after me, Kevin"

A rat-like poor minister's face creaked up.

What, are you happy? Even though I didn't even give you your favorite change?

"I'm glad. Brother Erkühl, a nobleman under the heavens, the mightiest hero and squire, has to rely on such an asshole man. I can't wait to be proud of that."

I don't know.

What's this guy saying?

My adoptive father would have answered me if I were a bunch of teachers at the dojo.

We knew each other without even having to say what they thought.

"So, brother. If you're feeling better, there's one thing I need you to do."

Keep talking about this confusion.

If you don't hear back, are you agreeing?

"One meal at a time is a favor. No, I helped you where you were badly hurt, and I'm the one who owes you my life. Please. Actually..."

If I were to say that, what would happen to the thanks for helping you, who was about to be killed by a chimp?

I think they gave it back to me.

Well, I don't mind.

The story, just right for shoulder habits.

"Hih."

My pitiful voice made me feel distracted.

You don't know martial arts or anything, can you just read Murder?

"What the hell, bro, hang tight. Hey, are you gonna kill me? A clumsy man like your brother, you can't live without me, can you?

Sensitive to killing. You're frightened, you talk so much.

... far better than losing your hips, huh?

"No, I just admired your talent"

Show me your sniveling face again.

It just looks small and doesn't make me feel like I love you.

Treat me as a clumsy person, but how worldly can that smile be?

"Talent...? Hey, do I have some fancy qualities too!?

Is it because of its thickness?

I wanted to ask you something, but I don't get the energy to deal with this guy right now.

"Kill people at the Mel Mansion after the wedding queue leaves"?

I don't know.

If you want to get in the way of the wedding, you should aim for the queue.

Someone in the Mel family...... I'm not even talking about telling you to aim for the Duke's life in particular.

You want me to just ram? What do you want me to do with the mutilators?

Compared to good hand-working - give us a schematic of the mansion and even information on the location of the central members of the day - its chisels.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I would say, "Avoid the central members".

Avoid the boney opponent and kill a few people near the entrance to escape.

Nothing is different from a bandit.

If it was before... no, even now.

It's not as if I find it unattractive.

But.

Thousand Mornings Mueller, you should be in that room.

Interrupted battle, get it taken.

"Brother! What's my talent? Tell me!

He's a loud guy.

"Hih!

That's it, what's your talent?

... Did I still see it wrong?

Hiro de Calewara, what's that ugly state?

I'm drunk on a celebration. Interesting not to be here.

So the escort will serve?

Well, I don't care about that one. It's Thousand Morning Mueller.

Hands are in order.

After the queue passes, it is dispersed by soldiers along the road and enters the Palace of Mel.

But this outfit, where did you get it from?

Kevin, who asked me...

"If, Master Wujia"

"Buy me one and go!

"How about a pill?

There are also a lot of goods for sale.

It's convenient to be crowded.

"... its left shoulder, though it seems a lot rough"

Were they identified?

But this sign.... I can win.

"Leaving is good. Thousands of early arms will not hold the Lord of today.... but is that good? If you wait a few more years, it will still stretch. Makes it interesting."

Do you know Chiharu Mueller?

No, this stand-up. Similar. A thousand early masters?

"By and large, the Lord is the one who knows the character of the General of the North? From Wang Du...... fled from dealing with the Lord. It's not a samurai, it's a soldier, a man who can't win a war. If I picked Thousand Early now, I would consolidate my neighborhood. Let the Lord hunt and kill you. I won't let you fight. Are you going to let Ray's heart go?

You're gonna take Alex by the name of your adoptive father?

What do you two know?

"Are you angry? Do you want to kill this twitch?... so your lord is a martial arts idiot. Do you think that only a samurai like me or your Lord can identify" here "?... where the smell of the beast stands, always the hound also shows a shadow"

Walking behind three pinched... this sign, swordsmanship.

I pulled it out. Still far from the book.

"You're a lousy old man to call a dog a censor."

Pretty handy though...... if you're a rogue.

Rather, were you an expert in stakeouts and tailings?

"It's not what makes the celebration day noisy. Hated and despised by all of you, you'll lose your place in the world? Remember that. If you want to be treated like a human being, act like a human being."

My adoptive father used to tell me that.

Am I so, so crazy as a person? Isn't that enough?

"It's Elquille Sosur. You were a longing of your generation. [M] I spare that name. Could you please go home to the dojo? We can still make it now."

Violation of inspection. Special police with no choice of means.

But in the eyes of a man, there were sincere feelings that did not fit into his official position.

Understood.

This is my loss.