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.

Sweaty but refreshing story, not all of it.

An aristocratic teenager, whether ancient or present, is that.

Wuling Young Kim Shi Dong Noble's Children Go to the Plaza

Silver Saddle White Horse Degree Spring Wind Crossing is Silver Saddle White Horse

Flowers trample Where to trample Flowers trample Where to play

Laughing in, Princess Hu, laughing in, managing to get into the pub.

Juvenile luggage

And it depends on that.

Also in the kingdom, there are places where you become a "young admirer", including that appearance.

If I let you do this, it's Ethan's best friend, Albert Cecil, who doth fit in. Or Cimey de Oranje or Edward B. O. Cubi, for example.

You're behaving like a bystander, but you don't make me feel a little uncomfortable.

Whether the plate breaks down or the wall breaks, the store can accept it with a smile on its face.

Where they go, people get together.

Because just watching it play clears up my worries.

It's not a common store like the one they saw... but thanks to those people, the store can take its place.

So naturally, "It's a hell of a thing, like giving you money!," well.

In other words, he's a "good face".

Even "Yin Ca" with no good face is highly popular.

For once, Kingsguard is the most powerful force in the King's capital.

If a Kingsguard young man came to swallow it, it would be about "insect repellent". "Police Station" (?) I wonder. Because of this society, even though the shops have their own caution sticks. Security overlay.

Well, if that's the trend. The younger the soldier, the more you drink, right?

Is that me? You're paying, aren't you?

I'm in a very heavy position.

It's not a naive meeting, but "what do the barons and the barons do with burdens on the lives of the common people?"

That's something I can tell everyone in the Kingsguard.

There's a limit to things, isn't there?

I have nothing to say about your men, though, if they play beautifully.

There are many rough cutlets in my beloved distribution.

Everywhere I go, my job is their management, not to mention I'm used to it.

Stab the nail if you don't imitate anything funny.

And if you want to put a whip in it, candy, sometimes you take him out for swallowing.

The "I've got a rush, now swallow it" combo from "I'm going to luxury" has a good reputation in modern Japan (no, probably even in different worlds), but it's an army anyway. Daily communication leads to dead and alive problems, so it's not going to hold your face.

Still, trouble comes to me every time...... it didn't just happen this time either.

Instead, there was a case in another platoon.

This is Emile Barberg, a graduate of Samurai and appointed platoon leader for the guards.

Whether or not it's enough to say a case.

Something about a young man assigned to a Barberg platoon stepping down on drinks and nuisance, and even that, causing trouble with a woman in the store.

An uncle of the shop appeared at the general gate of the dormitory of Kingsfu.

My uncle knows.

Yelling into the gates of the royal palace guarded by the Kingsguard, or blocking at the main entrance of the Kingsguard dorm... if they do that, I'll have to slash them off before I hear what they're saying.

If you go to become a Barberg family, you could be made aye.

So be careful in the eyes of the houses.

You're on your own, 'cause you say you're in danger.

Where it could be cleaned up with one word of "Kingsguard authority".

Especially Emile... No, should I say "The Barbergs" rather than his character?

In short, he has a rough temper (by Japanese standards).

For the sake of the Twas, it is a clan that has an atmosphere somewhere like a martial family.

It seems to have something to do with the fact that the "mainland" is the construction industry.

"I can't seem to get control on the scene, because it will result in an accident," Emile's face said, not even something cool......

Anyway, I got in trouble early on in my promotion.

When the young man painted mud on your face, the whole party was in a killing mood.

Yes. Emile was visiting me.

After talking to Akaius, who was once one of my aunt's men, and Kai Owen.

"Should I report directly to the Squadron Leader and ask for instructions, or will I judge by the size of the platoon? What would Mr. Hiro do?

Sigh out.

If the squadron leader was Maximilian Orwell.

You just have to go straight to the consultation. Make it Kingsguard Matter or not, yelling... No, just don't imitate that to your younger opponent. You should tell me anyway.

I didn't know you had to ask that to the senior platoon leader. Again, it is a matter of passion.

"I think you can judge."

"In the meantime, then, I'm going to hit my men. To the point of not getting hurt."

Lovely face, this is it.

Although I'm not in a position to say anything only after I hit Magnum during this time.

This is what beautiful boys say, it's uncomfortable.

But Alex also said that from 14 and 15, it was already raging around.

That's about as "cool" as "young man" is.

The Emile came back with an unfurling face.

"A named subordinate says, 'It's not me'.... I know if it does break out, but I'm not the kind of man to lie to. What's wrong with this?"

No, Emile.

Even you are not stupid. You must be the owner of the arm that adorns Sir Ozo's palace.

Mostly, if you ask the left and right "quiet"...... No, in the first place, even though I can't possibly judge you to this extent... and if I raise my eyes.

An old minister with emir was smiling.

Oh, is it time for education?

What, are you even thinking about strengthening the relationship that involves me?

"I see, I get it!

He didn't ask anything, he looked me in the face and gave me an answer.

I wasn't sure, that would be all.

This place looks like an elderly man, if you smile.

"Then the shop uncle is lying, isn't he? I'm gonna knock you out, to the point where you're gonna lose your ankle."

Differences in treatment depending on the degree of assault. "I'm not a liar," he said.

Emile's men are loved. This must be the proud young man of the Brotherhood Party.

That's not it!

Wait, Emile, I also listen to the other side of the street, and then I try to say... and I meet the smile behind me again.

Oh, hi, okay. I'll follow you in silence.

Emile picked up the shop's uncle at the general gate and regained his composure by dealing with any unhinged attitude.

With this uncle, the "rubbish" of the store. I'm putting my body up for my employees without regard for my dangers.

I'm not a boy who doesn't understand those days.

Be upright, be smart. Emotional thickness.

The proud faces of the old ministers and... the bewildered faces of Emile, who reappeared.

"Neither is lying? ♪ And snap, look at me. ♪

I looked back at Uluo's old minister.

I know you're right, but what's the point in my face?

"If both sides are telling the truth. Shall we?

"Third-party deliberation...... is this what you call, 'deception'!

I don't know... and twisted my neck, Akaius' sarcastic eyes.

Emile was "trembling like a mollusk" exactly.

The very figure shown by His Highness Ashlaan in the matter of the Palace of the Ser of the Previous Ceremony.

I remember my anger, touching malice that I never thought I would.

It's unhealthy to get one shot right at fourteen. Chase, chase. You think I should remember?

But I see, now it's natural that the public were let out by Alex.

Emile called the shop uncle again.

I just heard the phase style, if you call the named men and put them through the face.

Again, different people.

"This is disrespectful..." he said, forgiving Eagle Fling where he apologized for the peace.

What doesn't fit is my men, just the fun of angry hair shock.

Don't let your uncle slash you, if you gently pay attention to your standing position.

Turn to Emile, a word.

"Excuse me, young man!

Why are you apologizing there?

"It's my brother's fault!

In the end, he holds the nuisance fee.

One thing settled on this...... but I'm afraid after this.