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 don't like this guy.

I think she's beautiful. But as a beauty, mediocre and people-like.

This strange expression comes from my background as a member of the staff of His Highness Lord Ozo Miyama Aisha.

As a princess, I grew up watching all types of beautiful women compete in the rear palace.

Now that I have reached adulthood, I also go to one woman officer apart from my fiancée.

It's public, naturally.

If you don't do that much, you'll only think of it as "solid" or "non-hot" or "communal obstacle".

If you're annoyed, pretend to be a devout Sacred Divine believer, or pretend to be "one wife" after getting married early.

Anyway.

From my point of view, Mr. Filia is, "As a noble lady, ten beauties".

Since there are ten of them, there is nothing to be said. I can't praise you for where you are.

If that's all, it's just "not intriguing".

I'm not, I'm not good at it.

Cousins...... I interact well with Uncle Gummel's Kayness and Uncle Woommel's Semi.

He also gathered information on WWII.

As a result, as far as I could tell.

Together, hundreds of thousands of large armies collide with each other, saying it was Mr. Filia who developed the great strategy underlying it.

You think this is also the one who was rooting all around in order to make His Excellency General Seibei take full command?

That kind of "tabular stage", or "manly" intelligence, when it also puts a big guy with a chilling, strategic perspective in front of him.

... I feel like I can hold it down from the top and learn to rebel.

If the royal party people under their command, they will gladly obey. Because she is my direct daughter.

Though my brother-in-law, my son-in-law, His Excellency General Seibei, has no choice but to endure.

But Mr. Hiro and others, well done.

It's what you can stand under a woman with all those arms.

I'm not going to make fun of a woman.

I have felt that tactical vice on my skin, both at home and in the rear palace.

But they don't have much experience in the "tabular" world. And it's only natural that you have inferior intelligence about a world without experience. I can't count on politics (policy, not politics) or the military.

I guess that would be common sense...... is my prejudice that has been surrounded and shown its nature by women since I was a kid and I've been sick of it?

Me too... no, I'll be fourteen too. This is how he leads an army on the battlefield.

I don't want a woman holding my head down.

... I think she's a woman, so maybe she doesn't feel good.

If it is the public that is in front of you. If you think you're a young man directly from the Merle family.

Yeah, he's a good young man with no complaints. It feels better than Mr. Hiro.

We are the ones who hold each other's heads by arrogance.

I feel that I can also get along with it, which somewhat soothes my bad consciousness.

Command with Neville and Yousuf Hekmatial out and calm back.

I'll be across the street from Mr. Phyllia, where that restlessness also subsides.

I got a greeting from the boy who's going to be AVON.

When I met Mr. Hiro's nephew, Kai Owen introduced me.

I say this Kai, I say Akaius.

Once the Woodmell family has not even disconnected......

Even now, as my aunt's subordinate, what I could use as my subordinate.

No, even if it was disconnected, if it wasn't even Mr. Hiro.

Even though Semi and Kayness had a chance to pick them up that they didn't even look forward to.

Although there are many places where Hiro and I are doing well when held.

There's just overlapping connections and sources of talent, and it's hard to hold back the feeling that you're being deprived of a good Brotherhood.

Speaking of human resources, did you say Yul Reinen?

I thought it was a typical brain muscle guard, but I didn't expect to see this left-wing camp location.

... Mr. Edward has a quilt.

Mr. Ethan has Magnum. He's not a Brotherhood, but he's a flying talent.

I'm not dissatisfied with the incumbent ministers, but it's time for me to explore my own talent.

A good senior is a good competitor at the same time. The other side is tight.

That's what we're talking about.

I need to show you something, Mr. Hiro or Mr. Filia, in the eye.

"... I don't know what your head intends to go out with. Didn't you wait until your enemies were exhausted?

Amen... This is the youngest time in the left-wing battalion, a boy in the first line.

I couldn't measure Mr. Hiro's intentions and blamed his surroundings for questioning him.

Being light also makes me jealous at times.

Though I may also use my youth to seek opinions from my surroundings. Acting commander says, "I don't know. Tell me," it's hard to say.

The elders are responding with an ambiguous smile.

I guess they don't understand either.

"I think Mr. Hiro thought simply, in abstraction,"

I think I won't hesitate to open my mouth here.

It would be nice to show a little twist.

That attitude of asserting oneself without fear, still an ideal man as a public...... would have been.

"Do you think so, Mr. Emile?"

I felt like I could tell half of it, but I haven't swallowed enough to explain it to others.

You would have looked at me like that.

Again, I don't like it... but I'm not going to be dented.

"Is it abstraction? Then you mean a battle on the plains. Then we should aim… first, a siege or a blockade."

If that's about it, I can explain.

There's no shame in it either.

"Yes. By contrast, Mr. Neville seemed to be a cavalry, with the intent to 'storm, until the time of the showdown'. His consciousness was toward the middlemen of the enemy. I wonder if the difference between the two of them was the" hands that were there. "

I see... but I shouldn't leave you on the diagram.

"No, but..."

I just told you, I noticed Amhee's gaze.

I'm staring at this one.

"Please continue"

Mr. Phyllia... I decided to think it was the Merle family's maid, no, young man.

If you're a young man in the "Mel family of Wu," you naturally know.

"Each destruction is activated against an opponent attempting to impose a siege or sandwich. Divide the soldiers into two, or three, or four, so if you look at each unit/aspect, the force will be smaller."

"Yeah. That's the president of the Barberg party. How do you feel about your enemies?

The act of praise is also the act of taking a mount that the person you are dealing with is up there.

The same Duke's house, then I can't help but be asked that kind of mouth due to the difference in age and title......

Honestly, I'm angry.

"Enemy soldiers are flexible and skillful. Whether it's a central breakthrough aimed at the Chinese army or a siege operation by destroying the rear guards, the non-targeted side will rush as reinforcements. As a result, it was sandwiched and a huge mix-up. I thought it was going to be muddy."

Unlike Amen, I don't mean "I don't know everything".

Until now, it's understandable, so I don't know Mr. Hiro's intentions.

"Mr. Hiro, too, looks like he's been thinking about it. Because I looked back over and over again at the map and the plains and the two enemy formations. But Mr. Neville brought the Book of Heaven. … did you have the hand 'too'?"

I didn't know right away, that word ass.

I'll give it back. There's nothing else.

"The hand 'also', is it?

Ah.

"Adopt two measures together!? If the opponent is contemplating an assault, this one will destroy each of them as a countermeasure of the assault... that is, attack both the Chinese army and the guards so that reinforcements cannot be sent..."

The smile returned.

This man fully understood Hiro's intentions.

I can't help it if they take the mount.

Making it, she said she was a cute woman... uncomfortable thoughts nearly burst into her chest.

I said not to put it on my face, where I bit my back teeth.

Saved by the fuss of Acaius, who returned from his messenger duties.

"Your Lordship! You did it!" I see what's on his mind "!? If you die, you know the Karewala family is over, and you still feel sorry for yourself!... I couldn't stop again!?

"Hey, the Admiral is going to die!? Not even before the war! Are you still a soldier?

"Come on, you dobby rat! What do you know?"

Acaius was... arguing with a man like a dove rat who came down from the sky about what he said.

It was something that bothered me, but not now.

Phyllia continued her lecture to Amhei.

Seeing me in the corner of my sight.

"Push the situation. Drag your opponent into your mound. … Throughout this battle, Mr. Hiro's thesis has not changed"

A convincing tone.

Is that all you can tell when you've known each other a long time?

Oh no, I can also read the timing of Sir Ozo's palace giving rise to eclampsia, so to speak...

and so on, and I was angry with myself that that came to my mind.

All I know is women's eclampsia.

What the lady in front of you understands is the tactical eye of a military nobleman.

Although it makes me feel more uncomfortable.

The lecture continues with such emotions.

"Suppose the enemy had read through Mr. Hiro's" Siege Wei Saving Zhao "and Operation Siege Eradication. Suppose our destiny lies in the rear guard, we were aware of that. … and still dare to hit an army among the enemy."

It's a smile pointing this way, though.

"But as Emile pointed out, the dispersal of forces is bad"

That follow-up also calls for feelings of humiliation.

"So it's a handful to slap. But it's a serious unit, a death squad. I won't give you room to rush to the rear guard without it. No, rather, we have to get reinforcements out of the rear guard and beat them up with such momentum."

"So, Neville..."

Why didn't you stop!

Hiro also...... said he picked it up to be a throwaway pawn!?

"A generation of sunny stage for a man who was in the house of a platoon leader but was even refused entry into the Kingsguard, so, Amen. When you come back alive, Mr. Emile will reward you to the fullest as a close parent of the Howell family."

Do you foresee Neville being taken by Mr. Hiro until you are offended by it?

This woman......!

I also forgot that the other person was a lady () and caught on.

If the rats hadn't come down here, it would have been dangerous.

"What the fuck! You don't understand, Mr. Acaius! You don't see anything, do you? You're one of the Admiral's children.

I let my hips float. Though I then pushed back the dove rat.

Leg power fell out on the thrown out throwaway dialogue.

"I saw the Admiral's face! I saw your back! You look just like Brother Erkühr before we went out to make ends meet! I won't even think about dying, losing! That one will definitely win and come back!

... Neville's face, which would have been.

Were you willing to die? Was it a face that stomped over, lived, and tried to grab glory?

I didn't see it.... I came unaware of the difference...

"You saw Mr. Neville's face, too, right? That's the real soldier, that's also a soldier aristocrat in the Ten Horsemen class. Even if the enemy was reading Mr. Hiro's measures (...), it's not something he can handle. The guards should have to send reinforcements towards the Chinese army. No, Mr. Neville will never leave until we get the results."

Damn it!

It would be nice to give my name, not yours!

To you, the name of Barberg! Young man, you have to put a flaw in me!

"If I hadn't been able to read Mr. Hiro's measures (...), if I had assumed that Mr. Neville's troops, who have been rushing for the Chinese Army from the left-wing battalion here, were my destiny. The enemy will move forward with a rear guard in order to pinch them in conjunction with the Chinese army as planned."

Right, you know what?

Mr. Hiro, what's your plan?

"This means that whether the enemy can or cannot read the measures, the results are the same. The enemy rear guard becomes frontal and hips stretch. After cutting and destroying it, it's Hiro's plan to go out back and south."

To the point, it's the same hand that lured the enemy into this plain.

Even if I know, I can't stop it. Push the situation, put your opponent on your mound.

In that short time, did Mr. Olars... think that far in the midst of the Lord Commander's Squadron Commander in crisis?

This is my loss.

Though I wanted to admit it.

My stomach was irritated by sour thoughts, where I couldn't handle it.

They chased me.

Another merit alongside Mr. Filia, who strategically supported the Woodmell War...... from Marco Grimm, Tactician.

"It's not the best measure, that's a fact I have to point out. If you think purely from a tactical point of view, you should make Elan Squadron Commander. Let them fight desperately, kill them, and shred the enemy's power. On top of that, we should have waited for our enemies to starve and move on to the chase."

Mr. Hiro, me, too.

My eyes were cloudy about my feelings for Mr. Olars and... Isen, who protruded in a virginal idea after a good year.

"My brother-in-law, General Alexandre de Mel, would have adopted that tactic without hesitation"

This is no longer the case, such as the Barberg Young Master's Ments.

I have to steal know-how from these guys, from Hilo de Calewara... how to set up tactics.

"Mr. Hiro said he was a different person from His Excellency Alexandre...?

The question is with the look of an honest boy.

Put it on the perfect behavior that will never make a woman feel uncomfortable.

The lady received a smile of ten beauties, flushing aside.

The likewise well-appointed facial staff responded to the Lord's will.

"In tactics, the character of the general appears. Until then, the way of life, the whole personality."

"Mr. Hiro is kinder......?

Say it, mumble it.

Because I realized it wasn't.

Someone who was only seen as a military man. That's why people needed to win even if they abandoned the squadron leader. Someone who was purely looking for the great results.

And in fact, someone who didn't move a single eyebrow and killed Captain Nakatomi.

Even if it turns out to be backfingered and ostracized if it's cold-blooded, who could have gone down to the East and become the son-in-law of the Merle family president.

… that was then the Honourable Alexandre.

A person who is public but therefore has a high reputational damage of missing the Kingsguard Squadron Leader. who are in a position to put on the Great War Results and the Balance.

The life of the squadron captains and squadron captains and the Ministry of Military Affairs and Hekmatial Party… and the life of Neville. This too can be weighed down and the latter can be seen to death.

After seeing out the win, he said the battle could be small. Someone who can break it off there.

... That's Hiro.

Mr. Hiro is more nasty. Or, computationally expensive.

The thoughts are not clear, but obtuse.

On the contrary, is that too much to say?

My nerves are fine. It's a delicate consideration.

But I'm sure it's not pure military temperament. Even as a nobleman...... I'm too distracted.

A smile was pointed at his mouth clouding his verbal butt.

This, "read".

The perception I have of Mr. Hiro, it passes on.

Again, I'm not good at it.

Christian on Semi, Lord Ozo's Palace... what's so good about this woman!?

"Look, Ahoy."

Until the end, I can hear you...!

I understand. I'll listen to you!

To the north is the Vasco Feidamel unit at Chihuahua Hall and its avant-garde Olars Elan unit.

West is a right-wing battalion led by Mr. Edward Cubi.

To the east, we, the left-wing mainstay.

Mr. Hilo's Karewala Party to the south and the Umayya Party under Claus van Daelzen.

"Good Aftermath… Exempt from each destruction and complete the siege squad."