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.

Mr. Shinkai, the craftsman, was a stranger.

Armor blacksmiths can be widely commercialized regardless of genre or merit differences.

In contrast, forge of firearms clearly leaves me unprofessional due to the difference in what I get.

A knife maker can't make a mace or a bow or arrow.

Therefore, a martial arts blacksmith requires managerial ingenuity.

For example, blade forging and stick forging combine to be independent?

Broaden the range of sales...... If blade forging, it combines knife forging, and if stick forging, it combines farm tool forging?

Or do you think it's going to be a "good thing" noble thing?

That's the common pattern.

Even for Otto Parents in the Far East, he is inherently a blade blacksmith.

Save money with knife blacksmiths and combine with "Scientist" Oscar Meyer to widen the range. Stick blacksmiths and archers were added as craftsmen as the workshop was to be enlarged.

Not to mention the Far East Mel family's embrace...... The Wang Capital is also beginning to hear his name as a "militant welcoming musketeer" who receives strong support from the Merlot Party crowd.

In other words, compared to armor blacksmiths, armor blacksmiths are the same.

Communication and management skills are required more strongly.

"Craftsman idiots" can hardly be described as a living society.

But this Mr. Sinkai was well known as a lot of craftsman idiots.

Even though he has no management skills, he does not cooperate with anyone and eats with a single forge.

No, I wasn't able to eat and go.

But what do you mean, people gathered around Mr Sinkai?

From what I hear, does Mr. Sinkai even sing his nose while working out his sword?

The nasal song is quite beautiful. I stopped on my feet and asked.

This contains a deep philosophy. Paranoia clears up when those with troubles hear it.

In front of the Sinkai Workshop, people started to gather pounding... though.

Everyone's looking forward to it, but I can't hear the song.

I took a gentle peek and Mr. Sinkai was down. I can't get an order in, without working out a knife. They were sleeping hungry.

You think those who want to hear the song had no choice but to bring food and order a knife they wouldn't even use, so they were feeding it and doing it?

One time, another man fell in love with his song.

I apprenticed to the man named Ziko, Mr. Sinkai, and began to support his life.

This Mr Zico, he does not have a family name… not because he is a civilian, but because he is a royal family who has not renounced his right to inherit. He is feeding Mr. Sinkai by banging on his royal pension.

"What, isn't that a patron"?

It's not.

His Royal Highness is only a disciple.

It was also an "inner apprentice" who flew out of the royal residence area and lived in Mr. Sinkai's workshop.

Mr. Sinkai attracts even royalty. The knife he forged is well known for the beauty of the blade print.

Isen's knife, Timur's knife (for etiquette) … are all dishes in Mr. Sinkai's hands.

"I have ties to His Highness Ziko and the royal family," he says around Isen.

Wangdu resident aristocrats who earn knives have narrow shoulders if they don't ask for one pretence or two for the convenience of sticking together.

Thanks to this, Mr. Sinkai's nostalgia has become much warmer.

His Royal Highness Ziko, a disciple who exalts his master, but is never just a road musician.

I was sounding handsome on my younger days. I have been rumored to be a rival of His Majesty now.

but from the beginning of the succession race to the throne of his predecessors, he drowned in forge and turned his back on politics.

But even now that we have descended from the arena of political strife, the decay has not diminished.

Socialize in management and be necessary to the workshop.

He also has excellent skill in blacksmithing. His Highness's forged knife is beautiful and cuts well on top.

In that regard, Mr Sinkai's sword has difficulties.

If you use Ryunosuke Mustard River's semi-ambiguous argument, "Blade prints are beautiful. But that's all."

When it comes to using it in action, it's slightly... no, it's pretty unreliable. A user who can get into a steep spot without passing a precisely erected blade muscle so as not to strain himself… Yes, I don't think I can use it unless it's Dr. Matsuoka.

Even though the knives of the disciples are all heard with rigid knives.

This is also why Yeltz said, "Around here, it would be Mr. Sinkay's 'place' first".

Mr. Sinkai cannot be relied upon, but all his disciples are masterpieces.

Those who have gathered in fascination with nose songs are even told that they do not know whether it is a forge or a political and ideological school.

His Royal Highness Ziko is a "man".

Politics, economics, academics, science, poetry, socialism, martial arts, music, everything goes through nothing.

For that reason, he said, "Didn't you go beyond the master?," or rumored to be "Greater than Sinkai". Sometimes some speak face to face.

Your Highness Ziko, do you think each time you turn your face bright red and deny it? The way it is also increases his appreciation as "knowing thanks".

Still, what's strange about Mr. Sinkai... No, the great thing is that he doesn't shy away at all against His Highness Ziko, who feeds himself.

I thought I would at least treat you most favourably as a disciple, and that treatment was "one of the disciples". He yells and uses it in his jaw. It's cooler to watch.

It should be noted that the most disciple is Mr. Gankai. This is another strange man.

Always blurry, looking out at the sky. Rumor has it I've never seen him hit a knife.

But Mr. Sinkai's masterpiece is somehow always created when Mr. Gankai is beside him.

Mr. Sinkai, who I heard was a visit by a military nobleman using a knife, greeted him there, and suddenly began to make a scene to lay down his disciples.

"All the disciples in our workshop are alone. It'll definitely help."

Mr. Sinkai boasts of his disciples without hesitation.

His instruction is cordial...... no, it is known to his fellow artisans as "obstinate".

If you have an apprentice who has had a hard time training and escaped, most parents don't "chase those who leave".

Do you think Mr. Sinkai will close the workshop and go out on his own and be sure to bring him back? I don't blame him for running away... but I don't reflect on any of my instruction, and I coach hand-footed blacksmiths again.

Thanks to this, all the disciples are famous workers, but your own arms are no big deal.

I knew it was a strange trick.

"Who's OK...... Ziko!

A stranger, but not a fool.

If this is the case, it is limited to His Highness the "celebrity" Ziko.

Belly-hearted and most apprentice, Mr. Gankai, was still looking up at the sky at the garden tip today.

"Rants, I know you can.... Say hello!

Answering His Highness Ziko's call, a quiet man appeared what seemed forty years ago.

When the workshop was the most painful, you told Kampa to order a knife and it worked great.

Come on, come on, then... and Mr. Sinkay to get Rants to stand beside me quickly.

It's a condition of treatment, but it's not easy to ask. We don't have time to find out who each other is.

That kind of place, after all, is an incompetent manager.

And that gets to the point anyway.

"Home of Asakura," I asked him if he had a clue.

Mr. Sinkai, who rose again, ran around the premises himself, and gathered around ten high brothers.

It would be to show the great goods to his disciples. It was a good master, no doubt rumors.

Blinking light filled the dim room as he pulled the knife out of the sheath of black and sunken colors.

... and legendary footprints, I hope.

Asakura is a demon knife. Standing up is a sign of death.

Celebrities - blue to call them, clerical courageous men who have parental credentials but never try to stop being "roomed parents" - but let's turn away and cover their mouths.

"This is amazing."

At this rate, it's creepy with 50% more. I'll keep my mouth shut.

Ask Asakura to stop the demons.

"If you look at it this way, it's a lot to fall in love with, but hey"

"No, it's a shame"

I was told by every person I met, so I'm used to it.

As far as I'm concerned, it's a famous sword/Asakura with demons.

People who can't talk to ghosts don't understand, that's something they can't help.

"It's an unseen blade print."

"It's different from our workshop."

"Never seen it near Wang Du"

His Highness Ziko, familiar with the discipline in general, raised his voice as everyone leaned his neck.

"There are blade prints, but aren't there directions to explore the roots from the material? If you know the metal that is the raw material, wouldn't it be considered near that mine?

Meena and Oscar Meyer also expressed interest in the material.

There was a war, and I couldn't afford to calm down and look into it.

Aside from the fact that it seems to be an alloy, I'm not sure what the current situation is.

"So quickly...... school or the institute of the Congregation for the Women of the Sacred Divine Church? If His Excellency Filia is here, it is easy to speak to Ms Integra as well. To cross... Oops, this seems to be 'thicker muscles' than I am, Lord Karewala"

It holds down all the mesmerizing laboratories.

I am also aware of the connections that the "pompous aristocrats" have with where they purchased them.

I don't think he should be buried in a blacksmith.

Such my consternation was overridden with further consternation.

Dry sound.

His Highness Ziko held on to his reddened cheek.

"Shut up! Gankai's trying to say something!

I'm royal!?

and can be stopped by His Highness's gaze where such aristocratic reasoning is about to pop up unexpectedly.

That's not what I'm talking about with my mentor, that my identity has nothing to do with it.

I remember my relationship with Tsukahara Sensei and I also managed to weigh myself down.

Mr. Gankai, I was staring at Asakura more than I had earlier. I didn't do anything to distract the demon.

On the contrary, he puts his face closer together, and he tests it to lick it.

Though that place seemed like a celebrity/most apprentice.

Not only did I see it, but I was licking it peppery.

Asakura screamed and inspired.

The disciples flee backwards like they were played.

Oh, no more wrath on the golden sores!

As Pink bursts into laughter, I'll "plush" him anyway to Asakura, who can't stop being angry.

But Mr. Gankai, you can't do anything about this. Get yourself up like you've been bounced.

"West!"

Just one word, that's all I said.

West, my lord Karewala.

Mr. Sinkai?

"That's what Gankai says. It's west. I don't know how west it is, though. At least we don't have to look east, south or north."

Mr. Gankai at the time was flying out of the room.

Running around, grabbing the hammer......

Three mouths out of the decorated knife and throw it into the furnace.

"Ooh! This is a sign that a famous sword will be born!

Mr Sinkai also ran out.

Apparently this concludes the interview...

That's it. I can't help blaming this type of disrespect.

Before leaving, His Highness Zyko called me to stop him.

He introduced me again, apologizing for my master's disrespect.

"Rants is very good. Its feature is' pluripotency '. Anything named Axe, Spear,' Blade 'on a one-handed sword, not just a knife, can be forged and repaired. We have decided that it would be perfect for a military nobleman with a diverse Brotherhood crowd. Just..."

I say it's a terrible idea to pull in.

"Lord Karewala honors harmony by being a military nobleman but by making it sexually warm. If you don't yell at me, I'll show you what I can do."

Please be advised that you cannot afford to hire a "one-piece specialty" for the Karewala family immediately after its launch.

Identify not only the character of the master, but also prepare an "instruction manual" for the distribution.

If you look at the handling of all the blame you can get.

"In addition...... Rants was originally the second son of a middle-class nobleman. Excellent administrative skills."

Push the disciple. Though it's usually "borrowed" over there.

I spotted this shortage at pinpoint and came rather to make a "loan".

"Why don't you still be back in the morning?... No, I think we should"

"It's often said"

With a smile on his face, His Highness Ziko shuts his mouth.

"Why don't you let go of the ghost?" The same face I make when they say so.

A strong expression of intent to the effect that there is nothing more to argue about.

"I'm sorry for your rudeness. … I know that I will take care of you again and again in the future"

"Best regards, Rants.... Yep, welcome."

Even before I finish exchanging greetings.

From afar, I heard a high hammer and a lonely nose.

The disciples look back.

To His Highness the celebrity Ziko, he rushes off with courtesy.

Although it was a strange workshop.

I don't know why, but I wanted to sort out the impressions of the people I met.

Mr Gankai, if you'd like to look up at the sky.

Oh, sardine clouds.

You're right, don't try to be human if you give it to me too much...

"Well, Lord Hiro"

"What did you order from the farm tool factory?

Good eating because I am convinced it is "my convenient goods of the other world".

Although this would be lord-specific utilitarianism rather than women being realistic......