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.

"The Kingsguard isn't just gorgeous," he said.

That was not the case.

Kingsguard is a tough... or "honest" bureau.

Brother of the Kingsguard allegedly "deceived his name"...... I saw Neville Howell and he thought so.

The worst things you can do, such as deceive people.

I know, but I have to touch it.

Toad.

That was my first impression.

Both eyes, tight outer perspective. Fatty faces are full of pimples.

Not so tall, but long hands and feet on thick chest plates.

Because of this, not only my face, but my entire body's impression becomes a "frog".

Despite being my brother/eldest son, I am not serving in the Kingsguard, this is why.

No, you should be credited with the reason you "can't let me serve you".

Neville, pursued by his brother Cyril, objected as he blew bubbles from the corner of his mouth.

A part of the Barberg Party deflects its face from this sight.

I guess I have face-to-face knowledge. They mock it as "ugly."

In fact, as far as the objections are concerned... well... by Kingdom standards, the level of "take a big look at him that much".

Drunk and sober.

This is the second house to make a case and say the hostess made fun of his face.

"I'm a professional, too. You can't even do that."

"I don't even think we're beautiful enough to tell you what our customers look like."

That's the objection between the store and the hostess.

You won't imitate it like you put it in your mouth and mock it.

But did the hostess become uncomfortable, and put it on her face?

Or Neville's paranoia.

Either way, Neville went wild. I injured the hostess.

Fortunately, though it wasn't the kind of wound that stayed.

"Claim it to Cyril Howell of the Kingsguard!" and left the store with a throwaway dialogue?

Neville's line was, "Keep your ass on my brother!" It's equal to saying.

I do not call this "deception" in the Kingdom. Because he is a member of the same "house," a brother who divided the blood.

But.

I guess sad, Neville, sweating and mouth-watering and claiming, looks like a bad guy.

My brother Cyril, who has a neat appearance, looks like the victim.

"The Führer's, give me my brother's, turn my ass around to my brother, etc! Shame on you!

"The Howell family would be 'Platoon Leader's Pattern'! You paint mud on the name of the Kingsguard!

It has nothing to do with the nature of the case, it's a personal attack.

Whatever happens, if you pay a nuisance fee as a Howell family, it's a "done" project.

Neither did Emile.

"'Cyril was not responsible. The damage to the store is compensated'. There's nothing else to say, all of you."

Neville's face turned red.

Grateful or ashamed of yourself?

He doesn't seem to be a rotten man to the sexual root. The congestion erupted, that seems all.

Whatever your repudiation is, you can live with it. Not Count Tachibana, but do you mean "nobility, etc., has to be halfway, even if it is despicable"?

"Hey, Acaius."

"Strange sympathy is forbidden, my lord. Kingsguard is a military palace of tradition and glory. It is the presence that intimidates and stares at those below. The attitude of the Barberg Brotherhood crowd mocking Neville, who can't get in the Kingsguard, is more like a Kingsguard. If you say you can't mock me, right. You should blame Neville for his weakness in having a complex for every appearance and his envy for his brother and Kingsguard. You have to."

Acaius emphasized… the logic of the strong, the magnificent, the rich, the beautiful.

You know exactly what my (or modern Japanese) habits are that I think of from the point of view of the person who is "from the bottom".

But I'm also becoming an immobile man who can't move with sentiment alone.

With a bitter smile, I disputed the man I could count on.

"Brother, it's time, long hands and feet at low height for a Kingsguard. Cavalry, isn't it? The thick chest plate is a testament to the layering of bow exercises. Didn't I?"

Something that is strenuous, but still "missing". Two moves I don't have.

Neville has it together.

If it's not enough for you, gather it around. That is also the logic of the aristocracy.

"You've got a good excuse"

"Neither do you, Acaius. I guess all you saw was your face, huh?

Internal personnel of the Kingsguard Office fall under the exclusive authority of the Squadron Leader.

However, external recruitment is subject to the jurisdiction of the vault.

I took it to my collector, John B. O. Cubi, and it seems to have caught my interest.

No... where we should state "the logic of the strong" without lighting it up?

What I smelled during the interview wasn't the fun of the topic.

Little by little but growing, my own presence.

If you don't make him think, "There's no harm in increasing contact, man," you can't move people. I can't move as much as I want.

It's only a half step up in status, but it's making me feel painful about that.

We gathered at the salon of Rossiu Chen, head of the treasurer, and three, Miss Domina Mel.

The irony of the gaze Domina sends.

Yes, I understand. It's not a big deal, because I'll report back later!

"Neville is getting a job in the Ministry of Military Affairs. Nor have I been expelled from the position of President.... Reason for not hiring, are you going to let me tell you?

"Face, are you going to run out of that thing?

(You're kidding! What the hell is a court! Both Kingsguard and the Back Palace have faces, faces, faces!

(Neville is pathetic. It's like me when I was alive)

I know how you feel, Pink, Vagan.

But this is not the place where that logic works.

Neville is good and bad...... my kind. It's not like the rest of you.

"That's unforgiving. But you're right. In Kingsguard, appearance is also an important recruitment criterion."

Gather around Your Majesty and line up like a beautiful star.

Whoever sees it must be beautiful, gorgeous and full of majesty. That's the Kingsguard.

Even Magnum, who has done a great job, would not have looked that good......

"Is that sympathy? I can't be that humble with you. [M] Heavy standing behavior in accordance with ancient rituals, there is something quite ribbing about the wrapping air"

You say my appearance is enough to be demeaning, hiring criteria critical?

"The atmosphere is handsome, so no problem," you're not following me, are you?

"The Kingsguard should be an army. Those who have been wounded by war on their faces also belong to the present."

"If you merit it after hiring, it's natural to reward it. That's a different logic, Suzi."

Look at me and Rossiu so far, no, John Cubi I've been observing.

I don't know what you were measuring... but it was the first time I pinched my mouth.

"We call the Kingsguard 'army' and ask for its recruitment. You're a 'use' man, aren't you? Then the Cubi family...... as for the martial arts, Hiro. I can understand what you're saying."

John, who quoted Kingsguard high as an "army" and missed the position of squadron leader as a result of a struggle.

Around being able to honestly put that "background" in my mouth, has the wound apparently healed?

"Mr. Rossiu. The wounded are typical, but it is that some close guards do not allow them to participate in the ritual. Like Sacon UConn of the Norfolk Party, or Acaius, we should not allow him to be recruited as' with a hero '?

John, who speaks, has a quiet grin.

Rossiu's eyes, looking at you, were narrowed.

"There is also the president, the depression, of the Furry Howell family, even in the middle stream. Something Hiro can take care of?

"Yes, I do."

Predicted, huh?

If you can't go beyond that assumption, I won't chase you guys.

"I'm talking to Neville Howell."

Heading this way, two gazes.

How did you do that? I'm not going to tell you.

"It was difficult, but he acknowledged it with pleasure"

An eyebrow that just goes up saying one stomach hurts.

I didn't dare say anything beyond that, even though I knew it was empty.

"... there is no reason to be sympathetic to you, Lord Karewala. The House of Howell is not a Brotherhood in the first place, but it is deeply connected to the House of Barberg. If you want to serve, you have to come to Emile."

I didn't think you'd appreciate it, etc.

Innocence or arrogance enough to expect it...... the point was I was no longer a child.

Although.

Looking at the dependent frog side, I really do.

This one got mean, too. He couldn't help but put me through.

"You don't want to be in the Kingsguard? You won't give up your position as the Führer, and you won't fail to train your horses? Greed greases and floats, huh?

Push and tap your chest with your fist.

It was tight and tight.

"He beats a woman up when she says she has a bad rash. I turn my ass around because my brother hates me so much. So you're depressed enough to disappear? Of the Howell family, is your greed to that extent?

I mocked him with all my heart.

Nobility, isn't it?

Arrogant, look around.

Funny, even the way you look, something to laugh at. Yeah, like me right now.

"It's not sympathy. I'm not even telling you to be a frat party. It's a give-and-take. You get a background in Kingsguard. I borrow a bow horse's arm. And then there's how far we can go to step on each other, and if we can't use it, we're cut off."

Use whatever is available.

That's military nobility.

"He said it was the Brotherhood!? Calewara flair says how dare it. My Howell is a piece of paper!

"That's why I'm saying it's gibberish and take! It shouldn't be a bad condition. You don't want to jump? Don't you have the guts to jump in?

"He said he treats frogs. I am also worse off than Master Emile. You call a man like this your boss!

"On the side of that 'Lady Emile', is Cyril serving?

"I'm angry because I know! Damn. Because I was born on a face like this!

If you can mock yourself, you deserve to be in the Kingsguard, Neville!