"Hiro, tomorrow I just need you to put pressure on me"

Christian secretary UConn came to preach Edward's words.

"What are you going to do about smashing up the operation you set up? By and large, the Squadron Commander is bad. The Lord will not break his commands!

It would be different if I asked you to pass it on without decorating the words.

"Under these circumstances, the only thing that scares me is the prominence of the enemy. And to prevent that, starting tomorrow, we're going down the mountain and we're going to have a total attack, right? Vasco comes out of Chihuahua Hall. Mel's Brotherhood Party should have some better fights. I'm going out with almost the whole army too... but you're good enough now, right? Let him do it around the christians."

Though I couldn't beat Beautiful.

The big picture surface of pushing enemies is not broken yet.

It didn't change that that was my feat, and I handled the field today.

So I said, "That's good enough, right?

It's about Edward, though it's suspicious if you're serious.

That word is heavy for me.

"I was wondering if you could tell Edward and Christian that I was saved. We're a 40% militia, so I don't want to be forced in the battle of the plains."

UConn showed some uplift.

This is supposed to be the place to be. Wherever you say there are military nobles out there who show their weakness.

"I don't even want to (...) say, 'You think you can win without us? It's a waste of time to talk about things like that."

I'm not going to betray the prediction. I'm not saying I don't have the strength (...).

You'd better save yourself the trouble of persuasion, wouldn't you?

"Show the Norfolk family humility to their opponents, and don't tolerate insults. One party I envy, many of them."

UConn squeaks as he looks at the dirt base and the wooden fence.

Yes. From here on out, we need to take care of the "people I envy".

"My kung fu is enough already. wedges, or walls, even in pursuit battles. Tell him I'll be in charge of those roles. No matter, war is water. I just want you to understand that it depends on the situation."

You just got a little angry.

The Netsuzura changes to Netsuzura.

"'Pursuit? I didn't mean to be lukewarm. It's doomsday, I'll decide tomorrow. I don't think Sir Edward Cubi would have said that."

"No need for modesty, UConn. Dear Baron Christian Norfolk, I did catch your attention!

... If UConn comes from the right-wing battalion to the west, Marco Grimm will come from the left-wing battalion to the east.

I'm here to tell you about Neville's fall.

"I was fleshy on enemy formations. I was about to pull my men together because I got beaten up, and they applied for a one-horse fight."

Just after being entrusted with a big job and accomplished. I can't say I wasn't feeling any bigger.

I also think you must have been confident. I know Neville's arm.

Still.

"Why did you take it... why didn't you take it home? I made it."

"It was Charles Valois who spoke up. I hear you're Mr. Neville's friend. After freeing our three horsemen from the siege who missed their escape, they signed up according to the official method. All those around us don't have any hands or deception. The body has also been returned since the evening settled."

I had a lot to say about the sunshine...

Rub your fingers between eyebrows.

"Yeah, that's a pain in the ass. The enemy would have been in the middle of a mayhem, but it would have done it."

Naturally, Marco also has prospects.

I'm here to tie this action up, enemy commander. It is also at the discretion of the aggressive.

Tomorrow's siege annihilation battle, a chase that will eventually come.

It becomes a "good old battle".

The Royal Army can no longer work the battle of the devil Shura.

"I'm an idiot. I wish I could run, but I only see it before. Because this is what the cavalry is."

Threw it away, and Claus leaned down.

It still took me a while to get out of the world, a cavalry captain.

You were winning, but you were alive. I should have jumped up.

Neville.

Spread your right hand and rub both temples.

Covering and hiding your eyes.

Another cavalry temperament.

He was raising his voice dark and harsh.

"He said he knew how you felt. … can you tell us what that means"

Though I don't understand that thought.

Have it today only.

"Previously on Uncle Woodmell. Prior to his wife, he had three young children. I just got my hands on territorial management. No matter how much Meedier Borderline Uncle says he's my best friend, there's no way I'm willing to die. That's what I'm starting to figure out, me too."

Become part of the family and hold many.

No one is to be seen above, for being one of the generals.

I'm beginning to understand what responsibility means.

"My uncle was one of the stalls that supported the Greater Merle family in the first place, his eyes on the battle should have been dramatically spicy. I stepped on a battle I could win, I must have been convinced I could survive. Dead is just a theory of results. … If you are certain of victory, you will have to step out without hesitation? That's us."

Because you shoulder your responsibilities, be careful and cold in discerning success or failure.

And after consideration, a disconnect is required.

Neville does the same. I decided to step out.

That's why he hit me in the rage with hesitation.

Convinced of the victory, set out, and be handy.

... Dead is the theory of results.

"I inherited Uncle Woodmell's heart, too. I don't know one day... but when I popped up, even if I was unconscious, I was starting to play the odds. I was sure I would win or survive every time. I realized that."

Stop looking back, Acaius.

No need to compare, just look at me.

"Politics is called responsibility for the consequences, though, right? Was it Mr. Raina, that my uncle shouldn't have protruded then?... tough, but that's another side of the truth"

Philia deliberately lets you speak of Acaius's anxiety.

To get confirmatory qualities from a man who can't boil.

"You won't be fooled, Philia. You shouldn't be saying it's tough, that's us. Believing in oneself, winning and surviving, and producing results are the warlords, generals, and nobles. When you step out, you must not ask for results, good or evil... but you must also give results."

Strictly speaking, Uncle Woodmell was a "vessel until then".

The ugly defeated Meadier Border Uncle is more formidable as a result.

Though I don't feel resistant to reputation as such. Me, Philia, and Acaius.

"'If you don't have enough, borrow anything and get results,' Dear Alex, though. With Uncle Woodmell's heart, I know what that word means."

Occasions where we have to put up a battle, will come out in the future.

But there's never going to be a reckless battle, should there?

You used to say that. "Little luxuries always have to fight critical battles," he said.

I'm graduating from that area. It has to be.

... Thanks for everything, old Molly.

I've never talked about humidity!

The battle still goes on. I feel like I've won, and it's dangerous to look back.

"As good as that, My Lord Viscount. I was going to ask His Excellency Barberg for an assistant?

If you're kidding me, I'll get it.

"Mr. Emile is also a vessel for the Squadron Leader, because he has a chance to free himself from his superior Hilo and wield the extraction, but he can't show his strength if I hold him down"

My voice is playing. He was smiling badly.

"I've finally come to incite and defeat you. Someone who doesn't hesitate to give me a look, I'm not sure."

The look you don't show in front of me here.

Neither can Emile, in the corner.

"Find your best friend since Rayna, huh? He's married, not really."

... No, he's a lot more "hands-on" even in his younger years.

"Mr. Hiro would avoid friction and collision, wouldn't he? Thanks for the lack of tension. And..."

There is one in the Holy Gods. Seriously, speak horrible things.

"Married unmarried doesn't matter if you care about it, does it?

If I keep an eye on him, he's turned to the side.

My ears are moving.

I just need to say something......

"If you have something you want, you fight and win, that was nobility. We will improve."

Arm up, turn around and flash.

Seems good to see that I got the passing score for the day.