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.

In the heat of August, wet ground dries up in heavy rainfall.

Even the horses were in a bad mood for the humidity that gushed from the bottom.

Even if nothing happens, unhygienic Rikkyo. It's also central. Still occasionally I wonder if the wind has blown, drifting is... a stinking irritant odor that is peculiar to smoked wood.

And once you smell it, you'll never forget it, the smell of a burnt corpse.

In this state of extreme discomfort, all the frustration of soldiers who can be made to fight.

"Rough" if you don't fit it fast. Something unpleasant could happen.

Still, fortunately, in southern Rikkyo, the disturbances have already shown signs of subsidence.

A group of burnt out people had gathered in the Naïve Wang Metropolitan Branch (Nishido), which had just been completed in the spring.

Old Master Li, the branch manager, also had a lot of room.

"I'm used to this, too. Even today, support and supplies come. Being in a disaster, providing support. of because it has been experienced in every branch."

Low voice, like ear punching.

But raise your face. No, good. With a voice that resonates to every corner of the property.

"I didn't know you were coming. I don't know where to put myself in fear. As a result of these circumstances, forgive me for my disrespect."

grand attitude. As the word goes, it doesn't seem like it could be.

If they do that, this one can't get off.

I still call it in loud voice.

"It is up to His Majesty the King to be worried about the tragedy of Rikyo and to send a Kingsguard. No, the mess subsided. You don't have to worry about anything after that! … Please note that this is a tribute from His Majesty to the Innocence, and to those affected by the disaster. Take it."

"Thank you. Happiness. I have enough people. As long as I'm afraid of annoying all Kingsguards."

Old Master Li is arrogant...... no, strictly, he has refused this offer.

People get up, all over the premises, as if responding to voices.

Keep your distance from power, that's the Innocence.

I'm sorry.

To that one word, return the meeting.

In fact, order had been restored. Then there is no choice but for the army to stay.

Here in "Nishido," it's okay. Just figuring that out is enough.

But turning back and going north, three to four km.

If you visit Nishi-shi, the center of central and eastern Rikkyo.

"Hell picture" at the entrance to the market.

Timur's voice, which he created, was cold.

"Those who tried to enter the loot came out, so we defeated them."

I guess it didn't fit. That's understandable, though.

As a barricade and a show, you look at piles of stacked bodies.

"If there's a problem, I'll take care of it."

"No, there isn't. It is an appropriate and decisive procedure. … but after this"

Timur nodded.

"In order to accommodate people, western city supplies will be used to cook them out. Patrols for policing also. … about."

"You're a reinforcement man, aren't you? Emile, would you mind dropping in on Barberg's family?

Subdivisions of the Kingsguard, all of whose constituents are nobles. In other words, the number of heads is limited.

Unlike naive parties, people don't have the strength to "gush out as much as they want."

... In a steep field, challenges still arise.

"Copy that. I'll take care of it if you dig a hole.... No, you can't. It's not funny what's going on."

Enough room for that.

When I was about the same age, all I did was cramp my face.

Further west from Nishi-shi is the heart of Rikyo.

The disturbance I hear... That's, like, soldier. The struggle has not yet subsided.

"Ethan and Shimei, over there?

Albert Cecil nods.

"I worked with the ambassador to secure West City and containment the bandits. Those guys are... forcible reconnaissance. Ma, not as boney an enemy as I say. It's okay."

The two in the same period left Albert in West City.

The only time I can cover Isen's "renunciation of duty" is while I know what's going on.

Rikkyo Chubu.

That area, where Isen's girlfriend also lives, was the fiercest battlefield.

But to watch the morale... now the thieves are hunted further west to the walls.

I was able to get in there without actually getting one of the jams.

There was no sign of the dense dwelling.

Or burned down, or at the convenience of battle - only traps should be feared by the side that beats the power of battle. The better the outlook, the smaller the danger - demolished.

Still, there was one house left that looked familiar.

A Kingsguard who was sieging the perimeter shows his salute here.

I guess all the people who were ahead are inside.

It didn't seem like a big deal, a relief.

... No, this is. Blood stink.

"Are you all right!?

"Hiro, is that you? Tell him."

Shimei, what do you want me to say? With a pile of corpses in front of you.

"Explain to me."

"We're fighting each other. with those who tried to cause chaos and those who tried to stop it."

I just thought... An eye accustomed to the dimness in the room captured the girl's appearance.

They were safe.

"Deception doesn't work, Hume. You put your hands down more than half of it, didn't you? For mouth sealing."

It was Aaron Smith, who served as Ethan's guard, who raised the cold voice.

A man familiar with "killing modus operandi".

"Which side was my daughter there?

A relaxed voice sounds as if it could be tempted.

"Aron, wouldn't it make sense to ask that? There's no proof."

It was Emme Fiyard attached to Shimei.

"Mr. Isen. It was you, the Kingsguard platoon captain, who was partitioning the most violent battlefield of chaos. You decide what to do with this girl."

The Isen looks at me with a glimpse.

I didn't understand it, but as far as I'm concerned.

"Isen, I'm guessing Hume protected you, didn't he?... and perhaps, I protected your honor as well. If I'm prevented from working, as a foster parent of Hume, I'm not going to back down."

If she had given to the rebellion.

Isen's position becomes "difficult" with a lot of things.

"The residents have broken into two parts and are beginning to argue with each other. Well, my daughter, I didn't mean to be a mess... but I couldn't get it together, and even more dangerous. Therefore, some of the surroundings were defeated. That's all."

Man with hands down, Hume.

I was answering without incident.

"I mean, the woman, she let the thugs out of her subordinates. I can't wipe that fact."

"When Hume... Isen's extraordinary group defeated the thief. Isn't that true, too?

Aaron and Emme continue to argue.

That's an indication of their "parentage," the difference in their position.

"So I told you to hurry up, Isen? Hiro says it's time limit when you come."

Simei's voice included contempt.

"Nothing is hard. Kill or offend that daughter...... no, you had a point. Kill or hold. There can be no halfway here between thieves and people and enemies and allies. And if you're on my side, I have to treat you as a samurai, no, a pussy, because of the difference in status. You know what I mean?

Kitsui words, strong condemnation.

Still, Isen only drips.

That it should not be in a noble conversation, such as "it can only be unilaterally interacted with and does not rebel".

Shimei's frustration was increasing.

"Instead of condemning you for abandoning your duties, Hiro, who sent a horseman to protect you, are you going to ignore your considerations? I dyed my hands on dirty work, Hume, and I want you to know what I think! You killed all of her men because you thought about it after this, didn't you? What if these people are captured by Hecmatials? What happens if you are forced to say, 'Our leader is one of the masterminds of the rebellion' and so on!

Isen's shoulders trembled.

"Make up your mind! So I said," Kill or hold. I don't trust a man who hasn't been through that '!

A flat voice, to fold up.

It echoed into a dim house filled with the smell of blood.

"If you're going to kill me, you don't have to put your hands down yourself, Isen. To you, Hume... if you're even sick of that, you can tell the soldiers. In the first place, she has refused to help you. If you want to protect your subordinates and fellow citizens, you should get asylum for the Chen family, right?... although I don't really want to say it anyway, such as identity. He couldn't give up his identity, his strength or anything else, and he kicked his asylum offer. Even if you are not involved in chaos, you will not be spared the slander of the 'unsuccessful people'."

Ethan's statement is "good sense" in this world.

Cardinal Visconti, for example, would say the same thing.

Though it seems a little heartless...

Where Aaron took a step after reading "acknowledgement" into the sword.

Isen finally opened her mouth.

"Can you! What sin is she guilty of! What's wrong with the unidentified, the powerless, who strive hard to build their own footsteps! Even you, Magnum from your group, wouldn't you? I have it now because I risked my life on the battlefield! She may have lost everything... but failure is not a sin! The bad ones are the ones who fomented the mess!

Ethan saw this one.

I'm closing one eye.

"You fitted it!?

A shivering Isen for another reason.

Ignored and decided by Shimei.

"Looks like you've come to a conclusion. But 'that she is not a thief, that she is of the same position as you, Isen'. We can't defend you if it doesn't prove it. I don't think I can talk to Mr. Rossiu about relinquishing my job."

"No, but her will..."

Isen's words, I'm not mistaken.

I don't really remember hearing such unconvincing objections.

Naturally, there's no way I can let you say it to the end.

"Are you in a position to complain? A case of crying sleep, even if it's just a difference in identity. I can't argue with the fact that it was decided that the thief was involved in this case. Plus, she doesn't have the background or the wealth to support her life from tomorrow, does she? Will you have to protect me?

Shallow as that.

"Virgin B"

Finally cleaned up in a nutshell, but still Isen trying to resist.

"But then, I don't feel comfortable with her."

I feel so sorry for the way it looked when I saw a pile of paperwork in front of me.

With it, I reach out.

"Why don't you take care of Innocence at the moment? If she says she's gonna blame you for taking care of her, she can help you with disaster assistance, right?

The body is in a fold.

To a virgin... No, even if you're not a virgin, "we will" here is a high hurdle.

"I know. I'll send it to you."

My daughter was silent all the time.

I understand. He said he wasn't in a position to argue.

Not Shimei, but when this happens, "I can't complain about being killed or offended".

It's not her fault. It is bad that someone stirred up the people and caused chaos.

But it's the sadness of the powerless who don't have a "buffer" to relieve that damage.

"Thank you, Hiro. Mr. Hume."

Crushing Isen.

Peek into that face. Eye to eye, tap in.

"Proof of not being a thug, and identity assurance. It's absolutely necessary, isn't it? Don't forget that, okay?

"Embrace". That's all I have to say.

If you don't, there's no other way to "abandon" me.

Hume should also tell Master Li, no doubt.

"Let's go exorcise that 'thug', Emile. We civilian aristocrats have little chance of citing kung fu. Just hunting for the rest of the party..."

"Wait, Mr. Ethan. I'm the one who hasn't been in the first place. Be sure to take the lead here."

"Are you graduating your virginity first, Mr. Isen?

I don't want to be stunned.

Fourteen-year-old Emile told me what he was talking about.

... to the people who died, it seems like I'm just a little sorry.

Though I have such thoughts.

I think this is it.

A man who lives in a warlike society is a noble young man.