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.

"... being strict, serious is never a virtue"

I was just finishing my meal to see you together and relaxing.

Whatever you think, the once Guihua small statement has spoken to me.

"He was a young monk, and he was solid. I didn't know how the country works... I didn't even listen to the Minister's Party."

Daisuke Katsura, who pulled the chair next door, is showing me only on the side.

The softness that all court nobles wear this year… or a sharp, angular side that doesn't make you feel the thickness of meat like an ancient danuki.

"Even if I hadn't stopped His Majesty, all the female officers would have taken me for granted.... at best listen to your words, recommend to His Majesty the wine and crush it, distract yourself from some craftsmanship or wind flow, another woman will deal with you. You may make the girl excuse that she is ill. … it is an act of judgment against His Majesty, but that is what doing justice"

I stepped into the conversation.

It could be just three days. But we have worked together from morning to evening to have an exchange of arguments.

Between men who spent roughly an intense amount of time together, something like a distinct sense of fellowship arises. Is that why?

Alternatively, I still felt familiar with Ariel, who defied His Majesty the previous generations, to Karewala, who had finally recovered, because...

But still.

When I said its side, what I felt from Daisuke Katsura was the blue odor.

"At the heart of the exclusion movement was Mustafa Hekmatial. At the time, I was angry, hated. But then he lost his leg and reconsidered. I was wondering if Mustafa was a victim again."

"More than that," he said to me with his mouth pinched, showing his teeth to me for being disrespectful in blocking the story of the superior.

It's also because it's a relationship we can talk about without hesitation.

"Teenage ceremony, Sasuke. You can't possibly have that kind of talent."

Mustafa Hekmatial, who allegedly kicked his coworkers and bosses off by rhetoric.

The point of calling him a victim... is the same as saying that the true responsible person was His Majesty at the time.

I felt threatened.

Mustafa is certainly just a running dog. But he also used His Majesty at the time to make the ascent.

You shouldn't have turned away from that fact.

"There is only one job that I can do that is required of me right now. It's about saying what people don't want to hear and what they don't want to say. I won't hesitate to say anything about the laurels, either above or below."

You think dealing with Hekmatcheal "hourly" is what makes you smaller?

The place where court nobles live… Only the court can realise that they are alive.

to being deprived of the spot, is that revenge?

Is it a means of realizing the pride of being lost?

Clear eyes like the autumn sky.

I've seen it many times before.

This man will pierce.

If anything happens, again. Now it's time to not even look at death.

But is it an act that responds to His Majesty's servitude now that he has granted restitution?

Can it be said that it does justice?

"A straight forward taxi, Doctor, is absolutely necessary for the state. But that's not all Daisuke's job remains. Placed in a ceremonial ministry headed by a human resources officer, they are entrusted with developing and guiding a backward step along the same path… or protecting it."

It might be odd for a teenager to talk to me.

But in the previous modern world, the age gap is not much of a problem. Because bigger hierarchical gaps are separating people.

Me and Daisuke Katsura - although of course there are differences in age, career, and rank - are "peers looking at the same thing, peers". Just like me and Mr. Osam are "friends".

Daisuke Katsura opened her eyes.

A businesslike statement, a statement denying readiness. I can't complain about being beaten up.

Still a little bit more, I felt like I wanted to pack this story, so I stepped in too... though.

"Well, that's what I've eaten. Will that be the final decision on ranking?... Oh, Hiro to Daisuke Ceremony. What were you talking about?

Although the debate does not deepen, serious cracks can therefore be avoided.

If Count Tachibana comes out, the wind can't help but change its direction.

Daisuke Osamu, who was stabbed by me, has just paid off according to the manners of the nobility.

"No, this member I met with, I thought, 'It's just a man who's fought over a woman and looked at her painfully'"

What I've been spending without telling you!

Count Tachibana and I, the Palace of the Predecessor.

Those who fought over women, they were not accumulated because they were cornered in the chamber.

Man to man, Chamber, three days. Nothing (blade scratchy) is happening, and I've been so careful not to wake you!

"If you ask me... it's rotten. Can we entrust these people with a kingdom tomorrow?

Not every one of you, are you, Mr. Osam?

If you're laughing!

"No, exactly."

Know or not your son's secret love, Sir Ceremony?

"... it's a joke. Students, I don't want to be graded as a pain ignorant by those who have never seen pain in their eyes."

The one who lost the eldest and second son of the trail, almost simultaneously, in sickness and war.

All those involved in the High Civilian Examination are quite small and have experienced chest pain.

How did you get together like this?

I'm taking the head of the conference because I once said, "Important house, with love. Have you ever bothered with that haunting..." said Count Tachibana.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to give you some answers."

In front of me, there was a good answer... and there was a pile of answers in the same handwriting.

Because I will clear the submitted answers from the handwriting bureau and then turn them to the grading officer so that the students are not identified from the handwriting.

"Papers on the same letters, the same subject. Can you read 'Honor' from it... No, what do you choose as' Honor '? That's what they're asking for. You, Hero de Calewara, the grandson of the poet Ariel?

I'm not pulling Ariel's blood.

I was not taught how to think, how to sing, in the education of the house.

But.

Because if you type in for three years, people are bound to have their own insights.

As a soldier, as a bureaucrat.

The three years of experience I've had on my own brought up one answer.

"I deduce this one. It's not a good answer to put on the chief, though I think so."

It felt like jumping into my eyes, it looked as if the highlights were hitting me.

I gave you that answer.

It was a plain answer.

But the argument is the scene… it is also based on many aspects of the field consciousness.

The agony of "assembling" was overflowing between the lines, while trying to adjust so as not to impose.

"Right. The chief should be chosen in terms of completeness at the moment. That would be a fair grading...... So, ladies and gentlemen, the choice at the end of the ranking officer, shall we put it in sixth place?

"My job, Tachibana, is to provide a fair rating and answer advice on legal issues."

"If His Excellency Asahi says so, he's in fifth place. Yeah, that's a good enough answer."

Each of the scoring officers brought up a copy of "I've got this".

Be each of the people I felt in the three days of Kanzume... or a choice that seemed clear how to come.

Daisuke Kwai Hana has chosen two answers.

He looked me in the face and said, "Let's turn this one to the second circle."

Both were theses with sharp arguments and a willingness to reform.

Again, Daisuke Katsura, which, I feel young. Youthful.

I took it down, the more radical. The answer to the surprisingly slightly missing words.

Though Alex also said, "Evaluating is trying the side of evaluating."

Embarrassing thoughts, like we exposed each other inside our bellies.

There was no "genius" this year.

But even grainy talent is reminded that if we gather together, there will be pros and cons.

The chief, second and third seats were a convincing one for whoever saw them.

But on the other hand.

"You don't have this," one thought was put on four seats.

No, the contents are good.

"I don't have this," I feel rebellious... because in some form of "mind moving" or "touching".

About that stands out, well above standard. It was certain that it was such an answer.

But I didn't feel like pushing to the top.

It is the "decoration" that characterizes the answer… because it also seemed somewhat excessive.

Mr. Osam just said it too, but around "what do you choose as a hobby".

I can also say that it's just a matter of preference if you blame it on me.

By the way, the grader who chose the answer for the four seats was frowning when he saw the answer I had chosen.

I would have thought "muddy" - "lacking elegance".

Three days of kanzume. We spent an intense amount of time together and it became more and more clear.

I think he's a person. Some admit it to each other, though.

After all, I am not compatible with the Palace of the Lord of the Formula. I don't have the right sensitivity.

His Excellency Count Tachibana and Daisuke Ceremony...... The Guihua Minotaur was shaking his shoulders and covering his mouth with a fan.

Much younger than your age, with a look that makes you feel that way.