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.
Lesson 274 Should I or Should I Write Part 1
Case handling continued for some time after the civil unrest crackdown.
Particularly busy were the Ministries of Civil Affairs, Soldiers and Prisons.
Ethan, who was in charge of the built-in head (Kura no Kami), is also very busy because his grandfather is a folk ministry writer.
Note that the built-in head is the head of the external bureau and built-in dormitory of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Equivalent to fifth place.
Of the warehouses that have delivered state property, he is responsible for the cashier of the warehouse closest to His Majesty's seat.
Departments dealing with "royal treasures" and "His Majesty's personal belongings", as is evident from the location of the workplace… above all, with "credibility".
Abilities, insights, and people are natural, from family to property. I can't take office unless I'm the person who gets a passing score in everything.
It is a heavy position where collectors and valves experience may also hold office.
In other words, Ethan is in the midst of a descent.
The Ministry of People's Affairs is busy at the end of the civil unrest, which is why.
Although the Ministry of People's Affairs has conveniently mentioned "in modern Japan, like the Ministry of Finance".
It might be more appropriate to state "welcoming economic authorities".
From finance, passage and, in some cases, land transport (infrastructure) to private life, its duties extend (so Ethan is close to Albert, the Cecil family responsible for port infrastructure, and Emile, the Barberg family responsible for palace construction).
If Rikyo is now in a state of devastation, it is the Ministry of People's Affairs that has to be fully operational.
The Prison Department is busy because of the high number of crimes, of course.
Jail Sasuke with arrow flaws Every, foolish but teetering.
I'm glad to be busy, that's the sad saga of the worker.
The Ministry of Military Affairs is busy because a mission was made on grounds of policing.
Wang Ki (the provinces around Wangdu) - part of the army that was stationed along the border was to be gathered around Wangdu.
Thanks to that.
"This tranquillity of Rikkyo, it will be since history"?
"If this is the case, shouldn't we be allowed to reside nearby in the future?" or.
Enough to give such an opinion.
Still, Wang Du (inside the walls) is in charge of the Kingsfu (censorship) and both the left and right Kyocho positions.
Pride issues and the Kingsguards were breathing.
Its Kingsguard, here, was lamenting the shortage of manpower.
The battle between the Etzio Frontier Bo Territory and the West Sea Road, east and west, was opened because of the situation of "no doubt".
Cubic and Mel Kingsguards, some of them, each march to the battlefield.
A summons order until a thousand years early, no. "Request for dispatch" enough.
From the General's office in Seibei, a Reiki messenger has been sent.
Thousand mornings after the show, "This will need your attention," he reads out in good faith.
"We will also send reinforcements to the Ezzio Border Uncle. Sir Chiharu Mueller would like you to help him consolidate the thin Far East..."
And with the formal request, as a private message from President Mel and his wife.
"I'm not going to bind you to the new capital. I wonder if Mueller could stay for a while because of the territorial consolidation. Your fame is enough to hold Cannes back. Magnum still needs to study there for a while."
And me, too.
In the war, I went to the fraternity battalion to take care of you.
To exchange a reward... No, should I say drawn to the battlefield bond?
I was just getting ready to rush myself.
That said, we have to put one paragraph in Wang Du's trouble, so as an advance party first.
From personal staff, Frederick Talleyran.
From "The Son of a Family," Anthony Avon, our second son.
From the modern-day Brotherhood, Harvey Percival.
How are you doing...... no, it's a "good per capita" youth-centered configuration.
The subordination says "strong soldiers," though I can't say much about them.
From below the food stuffed three and four boys, gather fifty for good prestige.
"With any luck, we might be able to get you into the other village. I am an independent self-employed farmer of dreams" … and other young people who are stirred up and uplifted by Anthony's nanny husband (Jiya).
As far as Kaku was concerned, the families, roughly called military nobles, were sending men to the east and west.
As a result, Kingsguard, the Wang capital, became weak.
Although there was support from the Ministry of Military Affairs.
Because, as mentioned, that's what ignited pride instead.
All the faces of the Kingsguard were half-spirited and exalted in their duties.
And, it's the usual bad habit to pretend longer before.
... not only did I have the feeling that the brush wouldn't go on.
Though I hear the phrase "freedom not to press" etc.
"What and how to write" is also within the scope of the writer's "freedom of expression".
I've closed my eyes before.
I don't think I had to write.
But I was wondering if it might be this time of year. That's what I thought.
Timur Bentham, Captain (usually), the chief of the censorship, stood before me with Philip Valois, Secretary of the Kingsguard's Office of Non-Cari, and my loyal right-hand man, Acaius Andrew Sisl.
A bunch of thirty men on fat. When I am busy at work, my stomach feels saggy.
"Distracted, why don't you go on an inspection?
Timur and Philip, under the present circumstances, are the "need" to turn affairs around.
There can't be time for distractions or anything. I don't know what to show you.
If people burned out, there's no point in showing them to me now, is there?
My job is not to be heartbroken by what they look like.
"Make policies" to reduce their numbers. That is the role that is required.
... Never dared to write about it before.
Wang capital, the alley of Rikyo is full of "old and sick" with no place to go.
It was a sight not seen in a new capital with a good economy and understaffed people.
If I were to turn a blind eye, Akaius wouldn't have even...
Put a short spear in front of my gaze and get into a throwing position.
Or wiggle it up and try to put it on your horseshoe again.
"It's my lord's eye, go" all the time.
With Acaius, when it was under Count Gummel, he worked as a "grass" or secret detective.
I know a lot about life in the alley. I'm not scorning you for being "heterogeneous to myself".
Pointing a spear at them is blackmail against me… it's education.
"I will not allow you to walk through the city with that pitiless face. If you can't see them, will they fit in?".
To sympathize and empathize with them in my position.
If they say, "That's hypocrisy," you're right.
That's not what "looking directly at the tragedy" means, is it?
There must be something else you can and should do, right?
... Akaius' three white eyes told him so.
By the time I started living in the Wang capital for less than a year, I had no longer received "instruction".
No, I'm dressed in expensive outfits, with an ironic cold smile on my cheek, just passing by.
Instead, "the place fits in".
Akaius is always right. A little angry.
Today, however, I am going out in a slightly casual outfit.
Still, based on the standard of Rikyo, he is a complaining "young man."
I saw the shadow of Hume before.
Behind him the figure of Venet disguised as a chamber...... but disappeared on the street corner.
"People who go in and out of here don't like people."
When I thought I was told, I showed up from the next corner. Instead of being completely my servant.
"Go ahead," he has offered, a mask (domino) with a small decoration.
Hide your face or not, it's not the turn of the beastbone helmet.
Apparently, that's what happened.
Still, those who understand understand understand.
I was surprised to see the person who stood at the entrance to such a spirited mansion in Deep Rikyo as if it were nothing.
Emotions float in the other person's eyes that resemble contempt, or anger.
You can't leave it like that. I need to "hit him back".
"You're a tax collector..."
Last August, during his crusade for Inco Truth, he was a man who worked for Ethan's group.
"Is it the Ministry of People's Affairs? It's Ethan's job to keep his chest open, isn't it?
A clumsy looking man blushes and looks down.
"Get to work and hang out for a drink. Let me talk to you."
Slap him on the shoulder and the man will finally stretch his spine.
He's managed to regain his grip.
It was dim in the mansion.
One place, except for the "stage" where the lighting is on.
"You too!?... No, an inspection."
Make him a psychic, a man who was "in the shadows".
Even if I hide my face, I perceive who I am with signs and spirits.
That's Shicheng (Sutzon)/Liu (Liu).
With Shicheng, I understood. What will be done here?
Timur, Philip. So you chose me as the head of the inspection?
Ethan, the top nobleman, doesn't need to know.
If you show it to a clean Isen, it will be a smash.
Shimei naturally knows and can't help notifying Edward.
Because I'm still young...... or for the same reason as Ethan, I can't show it to Christians or Emiles.
Politics is good, but all that neglects my feet. If you don't know the crime scene, you won't get a job.... in such a position, in military aristocracy.
I learned to "behave like that," eighteen in the third year of society.
I decided it would be good to know.
Is that what you're saying? Acaius!