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.

It seems that politics is not something to be determined on the tabular stage.

Whenever I am called to the salon as a offering for Philia, I think I will make it.

No, it's not a confession. That I just escorted.

The salon is named "Baron Calewala"... because he was called to represent the Indian Martial Family.

Maximilian Orwell "graduated" from Kingsguard.

Walter Lehmon on his way to the Far East.

The Nicholas family was entrusted by Borderline Uncle on West Sea Road.

Alongside that area, Karewala is a five-finger personality, even in the indies.

(Head man!

I know, "Grandfather".

Anyway, it's an invited agenda.

"Sharing of contributions".

"The landlord, who would also be Cubi Mel, is said not to be able to afford manpower?

Even to listen to Rossiu.

Approximately the world of men seems to be the same everywhere.

"It's not" I can't let you out, "it's" I can't let you out. "Because the central battle is an indie and twa cypress stage... My lord Philia, the Mel family's view is the same, right?

"Your Excellency, please don't, Mr. Ferdinand. Yeah, my father, the Duke, said," If the Cubbies don't let me out, this one will make you feel awkward. "

"It doesn't even look like it. Please don't. The Merle family, which has been rapidly empowered in recent years, and even if they show their strength in mass mobilization, we cannot complain. … or do you fear wear and tear?

Ferdinand with an ironic eye.

Filia releasing the counter was sticking her best smile on her face.

"My father kept saying this, didn't he?" The A. G. Cubi family will want to hit the west with all their might. We can afford to send out soldiers (...) Marquis... Depends on the B-O-Cubi family. This one goes with it '. "

Ferdinand is active in the next generation of Mr. Elder feuds taking place in the Cubi Four Pillars.

I already have a track record, but I just want to build on it.

It's also the local West Sea, in front of the clan.

If Phyllia started "beating each other up".

Vasco Feidamel is the one who has to piss off his shoulders as well.

But the complexion was bad.

Vasco has had a proven track record in Etzio territory since his first battle.

He had already sent the main force of his distribution to Ezzio territory in order to reward Uncle Borderline's great grace by joining the war himself.

But at that time, the battle of Wang Ki. The Kingsguard captain made it impossible to leave.

What he has now, except for the offerings, is a "second-line". I don't even forgive the number of soldiers.

I was just finally able to join "masterful at the salon… a member discussing the smooth running of the policy". It's a bad thing in between.

"I will gather those who are inactive in the Lung Party in Kyo under Mr. Vasco."

and so on, although Philia follows.

That this is a statement made at the will of the Duke/Führer, no doubt.

"Deactivated...... Let me see how much you can do in 'Blowout' (though a lot better than in the Far East)"

That's just what I'm telling you.

A dull spot.

For Mel, no, even if it's cubic. Wang Ki's battle is a "young laboratory" treatment.

Nor does the main level appear on this occasion where the sorting takes place.

"You guys do it young," he said.

Huge contributions, large numbers of soldiers. You can't expect me to be in charge.

Such an intelligent reality, a head valve flushed with one bitter laugh.

At the end of his gaze, a man circles the West Sea barracks alone.

This one was responding just by clapping his shoulders.

"Edward will naturally join the battle, beyond the status of Kingsguard Platoon Leader."

Edward, too, said that his child... especially in quantities, "as long as it's cold".

That's why John promised to "put soldiers out of the Cubi family".

This would rather be a cover fire against my friend Vasco.

"Even the Mel family, put quite a few soldiers on him," he said.

"John, you too are in the King's Capital... will you stay in the Vault/Bench Office and be in charge of backup support?

He does it with a "foil" of government office.

Until he took the grace of such a kingdom as a shield, Rossiu was convoluted.

Ferdinand can fight without Edward. I can turn the job around.

But now that the Wang Capital is busy with internal distress, we need John...

"I also need to take care of the west, so I'd like you to put on an assistant"

Saying hello is the dependability of the worker.

accordingly, at last. A young big man who kept his mouth shut opened for the first time here.

"I rise prudently. The honor of being on the front line is resigned, and I will try not to miss the barracks."

I felt uncomfortable with Ethan's expression on my mouth.

On these occasions, the iron skin was originally...... no, although it is a poker face.

More and "stiff" today at all times.

Do you need to try to protrude later, or this?

Either way, Mel and Cubi are passive.

Not even the big Dexter of the Twas are on the table, not quite.

All I'm saying is, "Take it from where you can," Rossiu sends me his gaze.

"As long as Hiro has to work hard (...) to get..."

"Inspire your own soldiers" because of the ridiculous circumstances in which mobilisation does not go.

Ma, that is not the existential significance of the indie martial family.

Ethan looks down. Ferdinand and John narrow their eyes.

I don't even try to deceive Edward.

We'll spare ourselves, and we'll peek into our hands, so rub it.

After receiving Cognac, it has been a whole two years.

The Twa system tries to calculate the number of mobilization… "quantity", the way it governs, and the administrative skill.

The cubic system tries to measure the performance of the training… the "quality", the power of the control, the generator.

Everyone wants to spend less on bleeding, though.

Military aristocrats, if you don't name them here, it won't start.

"I'll take care of it. The sailors are also ready. There's no obstacle to mobilizing to the front line."

Ferdinand moans his nose.

Rebellion was floating over the smell of the presence of the Navy.

"He's also saying from the Orwells and Lehmons that we're sending reinforcements.... As a formal flag head, you would ask for the Tachibana family, as usual, but what's going on?

Even the head valve can't help but hold some "stiffness".

That's the "weight" Tachibana's president has.

"Shimei will be out this time. 'Cause my father can't get it out."

Later I asked what that meant and held my head.

The Tachibana family is still, heavy.

Old house, old society. There is also a "promise" to war there.

"Ah... you did, Raina. Substantive commander, what do we do? In Mr. Walter's absence... from his qualifications, Mr. Max or Hiro."

"Shimei! Don't you have any idea you're going to lead with Emme as your assistant!?

The men... No, everyone, including Philia and Thousand Mornings, turns to hold back.

If they do that, even the understated soldier "melts".

"You got a second? Is that something you can decide by removing the Squadron Leader?

As Edward pointed out.

There was no orace on this occasion.

The Elan family is also an upstream aristocrat, but somewhat underprivileged. Not unlike Karewala.

"Though twa" its character, it is seen lighter than indie.

That, of course, is due to the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron of Glory and Tradition.

Although absolutely regarded in command and authority in the field.

"framing" that presupposes… confirmation of participating houses or adjustment of burdens.

From those political arguments, they are removed.

The "plenipotentiaries" that Orace is given are limited to the extent determined in this salon.

After the meeting, in what Rossiu calls "force of war," we interact.

"Right. The composition of the army and the allocation of soldiers are the exclusive prerogatives of the Squadron Commander. I was wondering to whom we should entrust the individually participating houses to Mr. Olars."

As a platoon leader affiliated with the Kingsguard, I cannot help but assert the authority of "Our Squadron Leader".

That is the common sense of vertical society... but it can also be said because it is Olars.

I'll tell the Squadron Leader one day, too, that my men will want to move on and shoot back...

"Regardless, if you ask me to 'lead,' I'd be happy to. Let us try to lead as much as we can. I'm used to directing incoming gatherings. I was trained under His Excellency the General of the North."

Edward and Vasco were the ones who sold the fight.

Her eyes were peeling off and her cheeks were trendy.

That's it, Vasco. That's what we're looking for...

"This is reliable. Hekmatial is offering to join us, but all the Twas are awkward, aren't they? Let Orath know that Hiro will be happy to accept it."

Would you like to hide those bills, Mr. Rossiu!?

I'm angry at my bluishness, but I can't swallow the spit I threw up.

Yeah, I'll take the reins and show you.

I'll do it by pushing it off!