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.

No difference in identity, no bloody incidents.

People interact with their hobbies and their art.

I don't think this is a good time.

but security doesn't go that way either.

"Suri?"

"In the venue, the 'victim' seized it himself. Because of this, he avoided" ending it "and handed it over to operational volunteers."

He probably avoided hobbies and places of art, bloody things.

Were you a calm and thoughtful victim?

"I asked further, 'The new issue will be sold out'... what does that mean?... Anyway, he left the scene saying that. And the volunteers said," I can't help it. "

No, that.

It's a place of hobbies and art.

"It's every possible thing in the venue, but this would be a security mattress, as soon as they hand it over to us"

I also caught the "putting away".

"If I stole a big bag, 'the victim' came after me in the shape of a ghost," the statement said.

It must have been full of "treasures".

Though I'm not going to defend you.

Oh, my God.

There are many people in this world who are "rich" - although of course there are rich farmers and merchants - who are highly identifiable.

I've been training martial arts every day since I was a kid.

Even those who are said to have bad muscles move reflexively if they are in danger of approaching themselves.

Even if you're enjoying "patience," it has a bodyguard on the far roll.

Thieves who can't "identify" them there, hey.

Well, that or, to put it better, the "not habitual" guy.

Either way, what do we do?

"Wasn't Tachibana left to Lord Hiro, the Kingsguard team leader and military nobleman? Wouldn't it be better to rely on military law?

If you follow the words of a thousand years ago, kill instantly or labor.

Can't it be done in a heavy operating warehouse? It doesn't exist here in the first place.

"Is it the land of Tachibana 'Depository'?

Good thing I said, Philia. I threw a round at Tachibana.

Hi. I think it's a heck of a job to skip.

And so you say, Mr. Raina?

"If you're a thief with no family name and no injuries, it's a village matter."

Though I didn't think the decree would even come out of Raina's mouth.

Tachibana was a professional when it came to skipping work.

Anyway.

One of the biggest events and the representatives of the village were on their faces, so if you ask.

"This is the first time since our predecessors when the event began. Too many people."

The number of killers had exceeded ten. It is too burdensome for the village.

"I also wanted to show my predecessors...... I didn't know I could see your lord again. I heard he went missing in the Far East, and my previous village chief has been waiting to see when he will return the favor... this is how you call me..."

It's clogging my voice.

Did you get a weird switch on?

"Lord Hiro. If you think about last night, you can't talk about people."

"Yes this, the melody that Hiro was singing yesterday. 'Cause I woke him up on the score."

"It was a promise to 'keep you calm,' wasn't it?

Yeah, it's not a weird switch or anything.

Same thing as Peter and his grandfather Sam, three generations and seventy-five years.

Isn't it the relationship between the lords and villagers that should be here, the lords that live up to expectations?

The Kalewala family must show leadership.

If you ask me, I'll tell you that all the murderers are from Rikyo.

Administrative compartmentally, there is also a broad "king's capital" around here.

I'm the one who's handing it over to Rikkyo, so... do you want me to take him in and hand him over to the censorship?

"Don't worry. These people will never set foot on this island again."

And so on. Dress up while chewing on the indescribable "My Island Ahead".

Once the maid... she is escorting the hopeful returnee to the event on her way home.

I just tried to turn over the killer to a censorship I had called outside the Wall of the King's Capital.

A magnificent man in flashy clothes kept me waiting.

Peter just says it back.

"Someone. Who do you think you are?

It wasn't if I was shy.

Because the words of a visible man somewhere that collapsed had stickiness that I never thought I would see.

"Are you sure? You can put a scratch in your name if you name it after a round trip under heaven."

Even though Peter was instantly intoxicated.

Trying to look back at me. Doesn't even show off.

"I can't talk about it. Clear the way!

Brilliant... from the receiving side, a busy response.

In a man's eyes, he felt murderous.

Karewala One Party, all of them react.

Where Acaius changed his short spear grip backwards and entered the throwing posture.

A man finally gave way.

And if you come.

My job is to ignore this man.

"We have arrived at Luo Chengmen! Ladies and gentlemen, please take care and go home!

Speak up behind you.

Making a man wait by the boulevard for half an hour.

In the meantime, according to the censorship - near Timur, Yaspel Maines, the handyman in charge - was struck in the ear.

You think this guy who waits frustrated, is "the face of a sleigh placement"?

Or even call yourself "Master of the Bandit Guild".

"All of whom Your Excellency was taken... were they against the code, or are they not part of what they call the 'guild' in the first place? That's why you're telling me to hand it over. I thought you were going to add a private sentence."

If this is a government-approved guild, some "autonomy" is allowed.

Though it is also acceptable that "by some means, you can get it done with a private sentence".

"I've never heard of a bandit guild?

The guild, its.

Entities, so to speak, public interest corporations, which are contracted by the government to manage some professions.

It's hard to think of, for example, government acknowledgment of criminal groups.

"So it's 'self-proclaimed'. The thieves are fierce. That's exactly what they are."

"Wouldn't it be nice if we caught him? It's like calling yourself a bandit."

I was sighing.

Well, the public doesn't know. I'm from different worlds, wheeled up.

"To put it the other way around… the name I chose as my self-proclaimed is' Alliance '"

An organization that brings together craftsmen and fulfils their tax obligations in bulk.

"I could read it. They're paying for Rikyo's job, and they're under protection, right? If the assailants get their hands on it, they'll have trouble with their relationship."

Did you feel that Rikkkyo said that you had no hands or feet?

Yaspel claiming to be "principally missed".

"Oh, yeah. The guys at the 'self-proclaimed guild' have a lot of background information, too, so hey. By passing it on to an unauthorized person, we're replacing it with a bribe for escape."

Without high-performance security cameras, no DNA testing, no society without even fingerprinting.

I don't know if criminal investigations are all pretty, though.

"Gold moves where it cannot be called 'industry' and becomes the feed for a monster named Rikkyo Jo,"

Exactly the angla economy.

We were fortunate that the drugs that we tried to distribute in the new capital did not flow here.

I see the current situation in the Wang capital. Now the upper echelons also have to get serious about the narcotics ban.

"So, you admit him? You think you don't mind handing over the killer to them?

Yaspel peeked into our eyes.

"Your head… Captain Bentham said, 'Obey the judgment of His Eminence Karewala'"

You gonna try?

If you peek back, did you feel danger in my eyes?

Yaspel looked down and was clouding his words.

"Oh, no, that. You're lost, too. Come on. Compared to other" self-proclaimed guilds, "the quality of information they bring is low."

He's not going to try it. Yaspel Maines, I don't have enough words.

No, make it your boss Timur, you had that tendency.

It is certainly easier to favour a lot of freedom of movement, or "width".

"... but when the censorship angel picks up the 'Bandit Guild', they turn that way from the other 'self-proclaimed guilds'. I won't be able to get information. Is that where you get lost?

If I'd made up for the word butt, Yaspel would have scratched his head for the nasty.

If I knew what was going on... all this time, I didn't feel the need to get lost.

Approximately an underground (angla) economy.

Not to say there isn't, and there are some things that have been done on a large scale.

But when it comes to "visible scale," it doesn't mean angla.

It cannot have a much stronger impact on the economy.

I exaggerate only by listening to them as "conspiracy theories," "stories," and "stories."

A society that can be crushed with the addition or subtraction of a "top" teaspoon.

It's not like some complicated "modern" thing.

Mostly, this guy in front of me.

He just wants to let the big wind blow, and it's just the "void" that's haunting him.

I can't feel the "fruit". Seems stupid to fit in decently, too.

When I saw that the wheelhorse had finally come and gone one paragraph, a man approached me.

That's a disgusting look. They waited a long time, naturally.

"Well, my name is..."

Distract from your eyes and wave the fan.

"Were you still there? Go!"

If Peter speaks for you, your face is bright red.

In front of the man who solicits something, I just had the Brotherhood crowd put up a bow.

A man came from within the Luo Castle Gate, thinking he was a man's man.

A self-proclaimed guild master who is struck in the ear, takes him up and shows him his back and runs out.

While I think it was a fruitless time.

We just handed over all the people we brought to the lab.

"Everybody's good, but come on. We're inferior to security, aren't we? I have a problem with reverse resentment."

Raina, who was raided a year ago, a sinister face.

That's well, sure. To Philia of the Mel family, Thousands of Early Mornings. I'm a military nobleman, too, and I'm stiffening myself up.

"You'll be fine. Since then, the Tachibana Mansion has lost a lot of clearance."

"I'd say, 'Eyes from the top, I'm annoyed'. All this because the Merle family can't handle it.... And yet, why were they suddenly running away? There's no such thing as Hiro's majesty."

Let's not. It's in front of the Brotherhood... No, really.

Please, stop putting it down in front of the Brotherhood, please.

"Lord Raina. In that case, Lord Hiro is enough to put the letter down.... let Lord Hume go after you, shall we?

In that regard, Chiharu can see the hardships of the new American principals.

"You said Rikkyo. Let's go on too."

Takeshi Takeshi, Kabe.

I can't have you... to escort me, you know.

That breath was controlled, whether to sigh or not.

Filia looks back and smiles.

"The one party you can count on is with you."

Trying to overcome the challenge of "cuteness"?

Filia, you're getting stronger and stronger.