During this period, the chances of being called to the Yakan (where His Highness Aslan lives) increased.

Although it is a call by various official duties, large and small.

There was also a plea from "His Highness Ashlaan's surroundings", which came to that end.

To the Kingsguard, is there a growing influence of Her Royal Highness the Queen (Second Lady) faction?

Apparently, they felt uneasy about those places.

"His Highness was saddened that his son was removed from his inheritance," he hears.

His Highness Bayajit's descent is not a bad story for her entire faction.

Whatever you say first, I can single out a successor candidate. Because we can also expect backup fire from the central government (and) against his brother, His Highness Suleiman.

If you look at it from other factions, it means "to be on the lookout."

"It's about being reassured. Kingsguard is not such an organization. It's a castle of nobility, isn't it? It moves based on tradition and the Kingsguard's own logic, so royal logic doesn't work as it should."

I am not resting on these words to reassure His Highness Aslan of his surroundings.

The new Squadron Commander and the people surrounding him were actually struggling with this gap.

If they're going to shake "the reason I've been familiar with," they get a strong backlash. Duties stall.

However, it is the veteran platoon leaders, including Philip Valois, who eat for their stagnation.

To fool them, this time of year was more or less frequent with "application for drinks", but aside from that... if you listen to the Yakan staff.

"I'm anxious. Because, like His Excellency the Baron, you are not in a position to enter or leave the Kingsguard. His Royal Highness the Inferior Belly, all the lowlifes were able to become Kingsguards, but we did not have the opportunity to enter or leave His Royal Highness the King, the Orthodox Successor..."

It looks like a crack.

But this drooling emotion is the strongest driving force behind politics… at least to move politics.

"Compared to the greedy Kingsguard, this is exactly the 'Yakan'. Your inspiration will shine."

The time will come to be appreciated. I've been patient for a while now...... I was just wondering if it would stink too bad.

Where I was thinking about that, there's a refreshing voice.

"Oh Hiro, just in time. Can you get someone for the shooting archery?

The argument is a pleasant category, but this was one issue.

Sosur Parents & Children... With Ray and Erkühl gone, it was becoming difficult for His Highness Ashlaan to take it easy to do martial arts auditions and walk away.

Even in the workout, he's still handsome enough to spill.

Such a royal prize is like a nobleman in a nobleman, a mace.

It would have been just fine if it was off duty around Edward and Ethan.

"Edward is too messy for me. I can't ask Ethan yet."

Edward's martial arts are past in action. Unless it's a bee archery, it's too much of a habit.

Ethan on the other hand. There is something to see in the correctness of the mould, but strength does not extend to His Highness.

I mean, clearly above Ethan, and about that, His Royal Highness Aslan also "uses" it.

Dojo martial arts are also in the area of not taking a crack at Yul or Hume.

The first-hand shooting of His Royal Highness is half-baked.

Is your body still warm?

Second hand of His Royal Highness Ashlaan frowned.

Attach a wooden knife to that shooting and deflect the orbit.

As soon as I fixed it, I was starting to get close to this one.

The third hand was a sharp step that could not be turned away.

We have to shoot each other decently...... Your Highness Ashlaan, I let go of Mace with my face up.

The baseball guy, he's called "out of the core." You must be paralyzed.

This one is properly "against the core" so there is no paralysis.

"It's Hiro. Wouldn't it be nice if you could fit in?

"Because shooting in now must not become a habit"

Because some opponents, the reaction alone breaks His Highness's arm.

"I thought I'd retaliate, but I don't think they'd say that."

Once again, the blow after setting the mood was on the "right" track.

Cuttoos and high noises, light hands. A sign that we captured each other's core.

The response is light, but the force applied is strong.

Supporting that power, or letting it escape, is the power of the whole body...... especially the legs.

I've been recognized by my masters as "good" here.

I can blow His Highness away, but that's just because there are so many problems.

Keep it for pushing.

A few more rounds, we did a light "shooting together" to make sure we were molded, and it was over.

"Is this the active soldier? Can't you get out of the scene with my arms?

"If you have as many arms as Your Highness, you will be well served."

"How's Bayajit? That thing was supposed to be a knife."

It was also one "hassle".

Because he was originally His Royal Highness the Prince, "surroundings" do not attempt to acknowledge the training of the general Kingsguard opponent.

Then the public and young platoon leaders should serve as the opponents of the workout.

I, the same swordsman, am determined to be the valves of His Highness Aslan.

Even if the Martial Arts Master, for example, says, "Then tell the Commander of the Kalewara Platoon…", the Commander of the Squadron himself will never forgive his surroundings.

"In the guise of an archaeological accident, I don't know what I'm going to do" I guess.

Each time, the soldiers were smiling bitterly.

"Glorious Kingsguard Squadron Leader, what do you get for that authority? As long as the platoon leader who carries on the tradition can scratch it. You're a Kingsguard, but you don't even know that".

I don't even think there's enough for maintenance, but the stubborn soldiers are stronger, so it's hard.

... Though I pinched an extra recap before answering your question.

"We haven't made any arrangements yet."

Blurred my verbal butt. Because saying you don't know is a lie.

To be honest, I have to say "muscular evil" at this stage. To the extent that I couldn't help but escape the extra recap.

In a thoughtful Kingsguard against "Squadron Leader," it also invites the same sigh.

"Can I still see it from Hiro,"

Don't dress your teeth, if that's how noble you are.

Can't you cloud the tea?

"Though I can't make up my mind at all"

"If you keep trying, one day you'll suddenly reach your next frontier, martial arts."

His Highness Ashlaan is still a "user" around being realized with himself.

By contrast, the chief of the bayajit squadron, a swordsman.

At the behest of the same class, I started arching against Isen Chen.

Our bitter emotions were remembered for their appearance.

Though Isen can't say he's good at it either. If we're going to be fair for him... Isen is going to throw away his "practical skill" from the beginning.

I narrow it down to mould archery and overlap my workouts. If you say it only there, it's not quite silly either. It is a grand "public offering".

To cut that... No, speaking like a swordsman, it's "discernment" and "discernment" that makes me feel like his character and skill well manifested.

I've never crossed the line with good arms.

But even if they are slightly ill, the soldiers learn to trust Isen, who does not hesitate to do the right thing beautifully.

That man would make a sober decision even on the earthen, that he would be fair to the prize.

"I feel believable," he said, even though he knew martial arts and personality didn't always match.

The trigger becomes important. Because the public is a "being told".

It was also the misfortune of the Squadron Leader to say that such Isen would serve as the opponent.

All the "ugliness" makes me stand out.

Reminds me of what Dr. Maki said.

"As much as I remember the bad habits of 'phew' in action halfway through, it's much better to repeat the typology. Take a look at Matsuoka. If we reach that zone, we won't lose the first serious battle."

Exactly that, "half-way into action." Bad muscle.

Its beating guts are dirty, and it overlays impossible punches with crumbling swords.

At the very least, as a wild samurai, it doesn't have much to say about winning and improving. Originally a third prince, therefore, if you borrow the words of Count Tachibana, "You are halfway through the nasty. It doesn't resonate in my chest".

As a plea for the gibberish, "I guess it's rough times, about my age. You're wondering in which direction your arms should be stretched. Eventually you have to calm down" more than that.

Isen was in trouble because of the appearance.

Even in his arms, he had the chance to shoot in twice terribly. It is the gift of age difference and physique difference, and more "correct" archery.

but for Isen, knife technique is for physical and mental training in the first place.

Because they don't think it's a means of attack, it's like no sign of shooting in.

Good thing Bayajit rolls out one wooden knife after another.

A mould-like sword muscle stained himself bounces off all of it reflexively.

The result was to show off what "public martial arts" were.

There's no respect for blood, turn the former prince against him.

"Until then!

It was Edward who raised his full torso voice.

Bayajit removes the wooden knife.

Isen was also surprised and although he stopped moving for a moment...... he had taken proper residue before turning around.

Together, Kingo turns a blind eye.

The misfortune of overlapping the "Don't Look" appearance of the Squadron Commander in a short space of time.

How can we take back this confusion in the Kingsguard?

"You see, all around us! Archaeology is to ask Hilo or Timur Bentham in the future! That's for the Squadron Commander!

Timur's genre is the same as Isen's. I'm the only one belonging to a "different" genre.

What are you thinking, Edward?

You have feelings on your face, don't you?