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.

"So, why Yasuen? You should have called Philia and Sarah to my station in the backyard."

If you do that, the politics of the rear palace will bother you, Mr. Raina?

They are the "deputies" of the two great warlords of the Far East, and they are the secretaries with the eldest son of the king.

I know and I'm saying it's bad nature.

"But this tea is good. What did you put in the cinnamon milk tea? I don't like the Mel family because they're different from the tea leaves."

"You can't help but get excited when you welcome Noritama Tachibana, can you?

"Isn't Tachibana's territorial state a famous place for tea? A refreshing palate is not to be said."

Yeah, yeah.

A court is something that nobility should enjoy this kind of interaction.

"If you get too extravagant, 'Dear Bureau' 's eyes are loud. 'At the right cost, have the best taste'. What is required is a sense of balance and a keen artistic sensibility. Perhaps you don't understand the agony of serving a one-hole doctrine?

Stop it!

"Your Highness Aslan, you are not even a saint prince."

"Yes, my sister... Her Royal Highness is also understood there."

"One... No, you're in a politically unacceptable position, such as such doctrine, right? Even though we have to accommodate women from many houses and increase the number of opposition parties in the succession race. Senior Raina, aren't you starting to get rumors in the rear house?

Sarah pointed out that she was experiencing serious problems.

Although the chill crawled up my spine.

Let's get down to business.

"I'm not going to hurry, Rayna's going to tear me up."

You make tea every time you want to start! and so on, though I felt like a middle school student who told me to "study".

I can afford it today. Because I am well prepared.

"In Rayna's current words, I was clearly certain. Each of the" bureaux "in the palace is independently profitable, right?

Although it was Raina who showed her exploratory eyes what she was going to say.

She explained it further because it was not a story to hide.

"That's why the budget that came down to the rear palace is managed by our" Seven Engles "(queen, queen, samurai, four canonical samurai). But whether it's a common cost or a common part, a large budget will be spent that way. Each station doesn't have a lot of money coming down."

Nor did there exist any particularly alarming facts as to why.

"It's natural, isn't it? It is noble honor to let your daughter enter the rear palace as a female official. Because my parents help me financially to set up a bureau, to devise ideas, and to wait for your sacred gift."

In addition, one more thing.

Increasing the percentage of the budget to be distributed to individual "bureaux" will make that usurpation another spark of controversy.

Spend more money on "everyone's" to avoid futile disputes. And they say that's why.

"That means hiring women officials, paying salaries, from scheduling to consumables. It's all about the management efforts of the respective bureaux, right?

"Thinking about combining it with your surrounding bureau, right? Some parts are restrained and weigh themselves against each other.... Be careful, Philia. It's a lot of trouble when there's a rumor that" His Royal Highness is more gorgeous behind His Royal Highness than His Majesty's rear palace, "isn't it?

I will leave that issue to the women officials.

Somehow, I took out the grass paper for example.

"This was copied by a woman who belonged to Raina's predecessor, Samurai Io."

Sarah in my hand blushed.

I watch as Philia and Thousands of Mornings eat in.

Rayna, who enjoyed the smell of tea, had an extra mouthful.

"The killer, you understand? I don't think it's going to be that easy to figure it out."

To a sarcastic face, all this time I turn back my confident eyes.

"What if I said, 'Style... it's not a picture, it's not stylistic, it's not dialogue-turning, it's not an accent'?

Filia, with her eyes raised, slipped her hands in without getting her hair in.

"Depiction i.e. that there is a key in the material part (hard), not the information (soft)"

I also think you can make me look good for a while longer. "No cuteness" and so on because of this, even though I could see through the moving mind. Phyllia's eyes got rough.

If you realize that much, then later it is in a straight line to the answer. I'm not likely to be forgiven for a lot of "while".

"I was worried about the touch. Assuming the Normal Samurai Bureau, the one used is supposed to be 'Fine and Classy Paper'? However, the original of the unknown author had better paper quality"

That's my answer, drawn from the pink phrase "pen, ink, lighting, and 'paper' are different, but well modeled".

"Didn't you model it on a little note paper? Oh, no. If you take it out of your nostalgia even if it's a note paper, the eyes of other bureau women run...... so be it."

In the words of a thousand years ago, this again Rayna and Philia fold together in their making voice.

"Oh, you're a good bureau, aren't you?" (Translation: You're an asshole, Oi)

"You're trying in the shadows, aren't you?" (Translation: You're clueless out of sight)

So please don't. Please.

"Anyway! I thought it was strange that the Normal Samurai Bureau would also stick to paper quality. In fact, I asked the expert on the road and it was one shot."

The path, the path of the serpent, the path of the money.

He is Bunois Kechlan, associate baron.

The Associate Baron is different from the usual "title".

Assuming, of course, that "substantial donations to the treasury" are required, but still draw a line with just a "sales officer".

The name of the "jazz" requires a "contribution to the nation".

For example, the late Snook's grandfather and father, the Hannigan Associate Baron family, have been contributing to the Great War (Arakono Battle/Lake Castle Ease Attack) for two generations.

Of course I have cut myself to the supply of funds, food and munitions…

And it came to pass, after having organized them with mountains and heavy armies, and thrown their personal possessions again, that the LORD himself ran to the front.

Although there are few opportunities for notable action in the King's capital, where peace continues.

Mr. Bunois Keklan, who succeeded as a merchant, delivered cheap amenities to a station in the rear palace. Cleaning and cooking tools, but all "assorted sizes per physique to make your body less burdensome".

Shortly after he named himself after his reputation (and his wallet swelled), famine broke out, and Mr. Kechran turned in his personal possessions to save the desert.

"I wanted to cry. But I can't help it. I couldn't make a hectic move just after I mentioned my name."

Mr. Kechlan became the hero of the common people as a result. I was awarded a quasi baron position.

but he especially hated it from "having a middle class family name".

The timing was so tight that it looked too bruised.

"We came up to ourselves from below," he also invites.

Anyway, still, Bunois Keklan, it's definitely the corner of the "service" vendor that delivers the goods to the rear palace.

"Your Excellency's starting business, are you asking? Oh no, nobility didn't do business...... anyway, you might be talented to find business opportunities where the rest of you don't mind. But even if you have the baron's property and signs, I wonder if such a way would be inefficient. I just learned how interesting business is, how about the next step"

And, although I've come to attract this interest with an opening voice.

The story is separate again.

"I was given this at the Bureau of the Back Palace."

As soon as I cut it out, Bunois laughed at me with his nose.

"What do you want to do with me? Which station would you use such cheap paper...... oh no, by general standards it is fine paper, but very very much in the rear palace. Is it a place to compete for luxury?

In retrospect.

So was my first partner Hans. Be the first to look at the price and quality of "things".

If you return the back, you won't see the contents. It is the executive class of the Great Chamber of Commerce that can spot that far.

Anyway.

nostalgia and admiration for the wise eye and.

If you put an honest emotion on your face, the face of Bunois will be rugged in inverse proportions.

"You say you're not kidding? This story, what I didn't hear."

"If you're going to get involved, I've been naming the Bureau since the beginning. Nowhere and n..."

"Please don't! Isn't that a scandal involving your pride, my lady? If you want to know, your life is in danger!

I thought we were gonna talk about "mouth sealing"?

Aside from the actual situation, it is the rear palace that is treated as the "Fushidemon Temple".

"The incoming and outgoing suppliers and customers were" delivering crude goods in lieu of the luxury paper they were supposed to deliver ". That's still the case, huh? Who in what way?

Though it was too fine paper to say crude.

Because it's a matter of comparison.

"First of all, the Lord or Head of the Chamber of Commerce, it would be. Even if the person in charge paid for it, if it was delivered to the rear palace, it should always be checked by your boss. And in that class, I don't care how you do it.... Oops, talking about 'which chamber of commerce' etc is useless to hear. I don't see anyone. I'm going to be drunk at Your Excellency's promotion celebration, and I'm going to forget all the stories I've just heard tomorrow, so please excuse me."

I didn't mean to come here for drinks and food.

To the point where they say, "Give me a break with that," it's an annoying story for ordinary people.

"All right, all right. You weren't even talking about being His Highness Hasan's residence. That's it for New Year's greetings."

And on top of that, I've put on so much research.

"I prayed for you all to gather together."