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.

"Brother, Brother Elquille!

From waking up, poor face.

If you get used to it, so does my sweetheart...... no. Again, I don't feel it.

"There's a letter like this!... 'I kept the woman'!

Deanella. I thought you left on your own.

Still, Kevin.

"Have you ever opened a letter to me on your own?

"Oh, no... sorry, I was doing it. But I can't believe I wrote to my lurking brother Erkühr. I was just wondering because it's rare!

If you knew where he was, you wouldn't have gotten a letter.

The people who followed me, they killed all of them. I don't think I can smell it.

... Kevin or Deanella?

Why should I?

- Even then, I ended up being dragged...

"Raid Baron Calewala in the Cathedral of Londia?

"Yeah, it's a ceremony for the signing of a pact."

"Is it also a place to distinguish your lover? Mud in the sunshine... no, are you going to stain it with blood?

"I'm ready. If it's that man's blood, Master Augusto will forgive you."

I was going to say, "Do I get dirty with your blood, which is my lover?"

Stupid to mouth too...... difference in strength, difference in head count.

I wonder why I went along with the foolishness.

Blow up killing to keep Dianella out of it.

Baron Karewala...... Buy her some time to let Hiro kick her away.

Even though it was easy to sprinkle, they accepted Dianella who followed them.

- And so is this Kevin.

"But he's a ton of chicken bastard. I don't know anything. It's not your brother's woman, is it? Ignore these letters and change your mind."

Well. Whatever Deanella is, the sender of the letter...... Nemean? I don't remember.

Challenging me to battle?

"Hey brother Erkühl, you shouldn't. Emotion clouds my eyes. It sucks my luck away. I knew it because I saw the pain in my eyes. A man who lives in battle must always be ruthless."

I know you're going to be dressed up, but I don't get it, Kevin.

Your battle, for example, would be in small silver coins at best.

"Maybe this is what's happening to me now because I helped you? You decide not to help me next?

"Give me a break, brother! I'm a lucky man, God of Blessings. Sit down, huh?

All I can say is don't be a dog or a dove mouse, I can often say it with its moist face.

I see why they beat you up every time you go to the casino, Kevin.

It's a pain in the ass, a man in charge of the poor.

"What's wrong with you, Brother Elquille!... No, I'm sorry. Don't look so creepy all of a sudden!

- Oh, I see. Was it you?

Then there's no place to hide it.

Faces like I've seen somewhere, faces like I'm everywhere.

He looked like a man.

"If you're going to try my arm, you don't have to do this."

Next time I saw him, he wanted to try the spear, but indoors.

All right. Shall we break the house?

"Will you stop thinking about the noise? It's not your arm I want to try. [M] I was summoned by a man who gambled on thin possibilities, so I helped him."

God of possibilities, demon of hope.

Show up in response to people's aspirations and give them strength.

Do you love the business, the beauty, the human race through thin possibilities?

"I resent you. But lack of strength. Still, my thoughts are real, so I helped."

"Trying to engage me? Aren't you trying my arm after all?"

"A God who lives a long time is a hippo. That's good."

He looks around the room as he floats fluffy and hollow.

Room with nothing else but weapons, what's the fun?

"It's floating! Are you a god? Aww, gold, gold, woman!... No, it's gold after all!

"Without flat surfaces or offerings, I suddenly don't know what to wish for. That's not the kind of person Kirai is, but you're not serious, are you? I can't help you."

"You're serious! Money, give me money! No, please! If I had money, I'd say anything!

The God of Possibilities, who gently frightened Kevin, who flies.

He slipped out of the gap between a certain noodle and a wind and disappeared.

"Brother Elquille! How could you not tell me! I can't believe you knew God!... Did your brother make every wish?!?

"No, I don't seem to go well with that. I don't even want to be involved."

"Hiya! Sweet apprentice, you don't mind if I bow my head for this Kevin!

If you have that energy, you need to pray to God.

That's just God, watching closely.

"You can't do this! That Ama, I'm coming to help you! With my brother...... who is it? battles, God will come and see too, won't he? I'll catch you there and let you know that my wishes are serious!

It doesn't seem like you want to compete with me, nemeen man.

You will want to kill me.

Because I'm not just opening it, I'm waiting for you with a little "mansion".

Compared to the "halls" of military aristocrats, they are rare.

Army, huh?

In the Diocese of Rondia, to the Knights… that is to say, to the "army," he pushed and lost.

It's not something you can beat, and you can't be proud of where you beat the army.

Because a samurai is not what you live for.

But still... losing is something I'm very busy with.

Compared to that.

Signs of those who are stuffing here, only crude.

Consolidation of the mansion is untold!

"What do you do with your hips off, Kevin? I thought you meant it.

"Brother Erkühr... you are amazing. Are you sure you're human? You wouldn't be a god, would you?

Stupid thing.

"Ah... if your brother is a god, you have no trouble with money. But why did you just wave one spear and the gates made of rock and iron disappear?... Why do you have to live like that?"

If you know what I mean, it won't be hard!

"Hih." Two truths, "isn't a metaphor for things.... but you don't have to do anything about it."

Don't you see it's to protect you back there, Kevin?

If they set up the flying gear in the blind spot, they'd have to wipe out every building.

"Brother, that's it for me. Something's wrong, this door."

Sensitive to killing... one of Kevin's few talents.

Where did you wear it and why did you come without taking advantage of it?

The world is full of things I don't know.

"Oh, no, you can't. Have God make a wish, I will!... Now go, Brother Elquille!

The man who was in the room, he looked at me or let Deanella go.

I don't know what you think. I'm not interested.

This man, Nemean, is better than that.

Slow body shape for a long time. Should I say "thick"?

What's the score... the armor?

With that reach of short hands and feet, trying to face the spear?

What a sudden progression is stupid. Something that will arrive!

The blade "won't stand"?

Not bounced, not slipped. What the fuck?

Were you packed between them?

Its armor, hook claws...... I should have cut it off, but it "stretches". Coming into my nostalgia.

Isn't it short, your hands and feet are too thick? Wrong look!

Give me your damaged left shoulder...

"Remember! Elquille!"

Oh, I thought I remembered.

Your muscles.

Silly power, the only others are finger "stretches". I can't talk about it.

If the blade doesn't pass, only hit it with a pattern.

"Brother Elquille! It's good to slap you, but don't break the wall. Because we're here!

... you're watching, God of Possibilities!

What is your power, your miracle, to this extent?

(Don't make God look so stupid)

A pile of debris moves.

That's right. That's a lie if you don't.

"Ouch. It hurts. I'm sorry, Opel. When you thought this, I..."

I also learned to see the progression.

... hit the wall to the right.

"Kevin, take Deanella and get out in the garden."

I did cut my gaze, though.

Nemean, why do you think that's a chance?

This is also the third time I've slammed him against the wall.

You seem "strong" to see where you get up quickly.

You Kevin. You're moving dull!

Good because they got away with it before all the walls fell... well.

"I did it with Nemean. Looks like your powers are getting familiar to you, huh?

"Oh. You'll never lose. Erkühr, I will defeat you.... I wished. Your sword will have meat that will not be ripped apart. Uncrushed bones on your spear. Take all the pain, give me the body I can give you back."

Did I say Opel?

I don't remember. Nemean in front of you, carrying the "pain of letting you die"?

"... it's not even funny"

"What?

"God of possibilities. Choose your family. Why give a miracle to a fool who is swept by power and excited, and smooths his mouth?

(Getting over it is the hero, isn't it, human?

"Don't ignore me, Elquille! You think I'm stupid!? Stuck and handy with you. When you run out of strength, hunted down by me, proud of my inexhaustible powers and defenses, it's your end!

Poor man. Have you been put on God's mouth truck and sacrificed?

I'll finish you off, Nemean. This is the answer.

Beat him in the jaw with a spear pattern.

The vibrations, the shocks, can't be dealt with by building bone meat.

It's a shame. If I had finished martial arts at all, I could have been on guard.

nerves and blood vessels, and airways.

How much strain is it on you to move your bragging muscles?

If you tighten it up.

Stay unconscious, sleep.