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.

I was aware that was what I wanted a thousand years earlier.

Previously on me, I couldn't live up to that wish.

I'll hold him up and take him, even in the meantime.

Thousands of hours ago, she showed herself wandering.

Ignored.

I showed them that I would ignore them, and only when I felt they would be removed, I controlled them.

Small rush.

The muck in my arms makes me a little hot.

The movement, the breathing, the urgency.

That's when the sheets spread out in the guest room bed caught my eye.

Not only are you a coward, but you don't mean it... you get that resistance.

He captured, drew, and fell in with his nearly escaped body.

No screaming, no activation of the power of the preacher.

I knew that.

I knew this was what I wanted a thousand years ago.

I can do it now.

No, you're not.

... I can do what I want.

Because I wanted to, I took it thousands of hours ago.

What Thousand Early Hopes is not a sweet word.

It's not that I can gently stroke my head.

Keep that kindness within and be drawn to it vigorously.

It's about getting beyond resistance.

I wanted it too. I've always wanted it.

Control the resistance and ask for Thousand Earlies. Attracting Thousands of Early Moments.

He was trembling with his arms around my neck.

In the eyes that were opened, the colour of my fears was floating.

Put your elbows in and I'll jump your white arms up gently.

Twist gently as you go and push it against the bed to the extreme.

Leaks a soothing sweet voice into the immobile situation.

Blessed be He, and made good.

Lead and be able to control movement.

Thousands of mornings have always wanted that.

You're losing me, you're getting more spiritual.

Before activation, hold them in sweetly before there is danger to each other.

It was laid together and he had a chopping voice.

Stronger and deeper. Hold tight.

Don't move once and add lips to your neck muscles.

From each other, we lost our strength.

I crawled my fingers on my wrist, elbow.

I wanted to tell you that I have tender feelings in my rough behavior.

Bounced.

Chiharu was getting me back. I was consciously activating spirits.

If you unwittingly cage and hold on to your sudden reaction.

Sweet that back, swinging left and right. Trying to escape, like that.

He sealed his movements again, strong, hard, and held them down.

Learn to be a little frustrated by the sound of relief and joy.

Again, I gave myself in depth. Rough, it moved.

He didn't like it when we were facing each other.

He refused to move freely.

If you want to whisper, if you want to look at each other, if you want lips.

And he turned his back, and put his fingers upon his cheeks, and had to be strong.

I was asked to be strong. Seeking, greedy.

Push in, put together. I took control and gave up.

... had been guided to do so.

If I loosened it, if I showed kindness to the gap, a sharp refusal returned.

Strength, was asked for roughness. No, I was led out.

In the morning light, leave a muscle on your white cheek, a trace of tears.

Chiharu, smiling like a toddler, was resting in peace.

"Next time" in the guest room.

On the front slightly to the left, Master Li was taking a seat.

Sisalis behind you, Veronica, and let me refrain from the beads.

"When I came out, I did see it. Prove it when you need it."

Spent the night in the same room, proof of that.

Strictly aside, turn it around.

"There's a lot to talk about, but it's breakfast first."

In that voice, a pearl rises.

If I looked at him, I leaned down blush.

It's not like when they say "bug spit runs"...... no, it's the opposite reaction.

"Pearl, I'm good. Please take care of Thousand Early. Veronica, it's hot water."

Haven't you lost the aftertaste yet?

The more I thought about it, the more I ate it.

Pearls through the sides, instead of loathing them, and the beginning and end of reddening their faces.

Even Veronica, who has a lot to say every day, is silent for some reason.

"Everyone, are you young?" said Master Li, smiling.

"As far as I can see, Hiro, you were the only one. You know what I mean?"

(Thousands of mornings, you were the woman who stood up for men, the woman who made men men men. Oh no...... on the contrary, I'm not a woman who makes a man male (male))

Even if you're not hearing me, I'll get through to Master Li, I get it.

"Come on."

But Master Li had his eyes set on this one.

What I'm asking for is my answer.

"It requires just enough 'hearts and minds' to hold off psychic activation under unconsciousness"

An arm of martial arts, enough to line up a thousand years early.

Are you a member of the Innocence Society, Oriental Three Swordsmen, or Master Alex?

I'm finally getting my hands on that area, am I?

Thousand Early... Six times, I freaked out.

Old Master Li finally made me feel safe by holding me back.

Up to 100 souls of the triplets.

Saying "sexuality," though it's only vivid.

You don't have to be that "heel" to relax.

But Old Master Li, Alan, replaced his grandfather, father and brother.

It is their role to watch, protect and educate them so that they do not become strange.

The Oriental Three Swordsmen, in Park Xinren, were "masters".

I couldn't treat him "as a man" a thousand years early.

If her position rises, she will be socially "a lot harder".

"And... you will be required to be a man who doesn't mind being a male"

Chiharu has a physiological aversion to Master Alex.

"He's cold," he said.

A woman's "physiological aversion" is if she runs to the poles without fear of discourse.

In the sense that "I don't want this man to hold me".

I don't think so, such as a woman with such feelings for Alex.

In the case of Thousand Early, it was true.

Chiharu makes a man a male.

He even wants to hold Chiharu on horseback and take him to the battlefield, such as me now that he's stopped fighting.

As if Xichu's reigning king and Xianye had accompanied Yu Beauty on the battlefield.

The kind of comfort you want to scream out to the sidelines, "I'm a man".

There's no way I can. If you do that, you're doomed.

But suppose it's Master Alex?

"I'm the man, I'm the king," he shouted, in a position he might not.

No matter, before that, Master Sophia notices me.

If you want to target the king for the Duke's status, you won't even remember to hesitate to erase Master Alex.

If you don't want to be erased, you will be required to kill the woman you held yourself. And Master Alex is a man who can do it if he needs it.

If Master Sophia had a slightly more gentle personality and a femininity of the crowd… it would be unforgivable to take away Master Alex and turn him into a male. You should kill with your own hands.

Chitoshi's physiological aversion to Master Alex is a fanzo-like wild survival instinct.

Or superior samurai possess, hazard detection abilities.

Because we were seeing each other, or because we were sensibly aware of each other.

Master Sophia did not make Chiharu a guard with herself.

Dear Alex, I asked you to keep your distance from the Führer, I put it on Filia.

(For that matter, a weak man like you is finally a man of the crowd after having him turned into a male)

That irony doesn't ring a bell, Asakura.

... I felt signs of nodding, front right.

"The Innocence lady... how can I put it... you're all 'good women'"

Make it "feminine" feminization, "mother" Lotus.

I still made a weak young man a male, Cattleya.

That Cattleya and the vanilla that was in the army.

Sisalis, who jumps out of a state of incarceration, gives birth to a child, and lives for a long time even when he is about to be killed.

Little Marie was just like you.

And Thousand Mornings.

"It doesn't matter if it's 'awesome'. Not in the sense of social status, 'a woman can claim to be a woman'. That's what we naive parties are like."

"Yes, but keep it that way."

Old Master Li and I need to leave this alone.

Time is limited.

"... Well"

To the right, I turned my eyes.

Because there was always an old man standing next to me, sitting there.

(Thank you, Lord Hiro. Thousands of mornings could have been women)

Not in the inferior sense. That's about all I know.

"I asked a man, to be a male... through socializing ever since we met"

(Thought until Chiharu married someone, until someone took a son-in-law... it seemed a little different. Something that could be, or I was just worried. If it's a thousand years early, don't worry)

"That's tough, old Molly. No, Seiji Sakuma. You say it doesn't have to be me. Now I'm going to freak out if I get a man a thousand years early."

(Come on. If you want to connect women, you can keep polishing men.... but you'll be relieved. Lord Hiro also became masculine. If you are Lord Hiro now, with anyone, no matter what. Thousand Early, enough to leave it to me)

"A little more, I wanted to stay with you. Lord's Heart, Naval Warfare moves"

(That's untrained. I have shared my memories with Lord Ariel and have discussed them many times, so I am counting on you. Regardless, if you could hire in Sakuma's three food-stuffed boys, you wouldn't have any better luck than this!

"Well, at this"

(Oops, head to Mueller with Thousand Mornings. So I don't go back to the circle.)

All right!

"Out! Do you have Peter! Make way!"

As I walked, I felt signs of a thousand early days.

Again, grab it up on the horse, on the battlefield......

And such sweet thoughts were crushed by dust.

I bathed myself in the morning and sun in scarlet full-body armor, by the appearance of a thousand early days.

"What were you thinking? Before the battle, it doesn't show a lazy face!

I knew it would happen a thousand years ago.

Tighten your face and cage your temper in Tanta.

"I did accept! Best of all, thank you! Be happy for Sir Thousand Mornings and Mueller's journey!