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.

"No, it's just emotional theory. Big sturdy (cousin) is not the one to talk about. Not before a woman."

... you don't mind letting it whirl inside, you know.

(Molly's gone, I'll tell you what else. It's "one-sided," Hilo. There's no way anyone without that kind of heat can climb to the position of young head of the kingdom!

(Right, Asakura. It is the old people, the fanzos, who put it on the table. kingdom nobility, including even Mel, to hold within)

(You mean, "You don't call the man who doesn't have it, Lord Hiro"? That's a pain in the ass.)

(I know you're a hero even if everyone doesn't tell you... I guess)

I'm sorry to disturb you. I know.

It's just, you know? That's not pink, though. I thought it was hard.

'Cause it's Rossiu, right?

With brains in line for Isen and Ethan, guts and years are like Alex.

That's the kind of emotion he's built up inside. Come on...

"I want you to relax because I think it's my sister Domina's salon. Big sturdy (cousin), it also opens up honestly in my chest to those who are called celebrities.... it's the gap and the cuteness that makes a woman so heartbreaking."

Cute...... which mouth says.

(I don't understand. Hey. Rossiu's the same age as Alex, right? I'm not just going to look cute when I'm younger)

(A man lowers his eyeballs when he sees her as a young woman. Yadda yadda. And Ariel, you're especially sweet against Philia. Are you aware of that?

(What do you hate? Pink's a young woman, too, isn't she? Aren't you happy?

(Vagan, you listen to people, okay? "Seeing" with a woman.... whoever didn't get a look at me as a woman says she looks cute. It's not cute)

And, picking up brain conversations, it seems like a lot of time has passed.

In front of her, Miss Sarah Meadier was showing a hairless slash.

"Oh! Are you going to be in the wedding until Senior Philia? Mr. Rossiu and I are going after the big guy again..."

The air freezes.

Because it was a story that made them predict a future that was too painful for them to live with.

My sister's son-in-law is Alexandre, and my sister's husband is Rossiu Chen.

Now that the next generation of His Majesty is His Highness Aslan, the Mel Valve is too strong.

(I don't need that kind of reasoning! That's not honest, either, Hiro)

(Don't you honestly open up inside your chest? That's the story, Hiro!

(I know what you guys are trying to say, right? That fits because the beauty says so. Something's already pitiful about pink...)

(Isn't Chiharu enough? You're greedy, Hilo)

Though it took me a long time to process the noise in my brain.

Fortunately, because it's what two West Sea factions made a scene for me.

"You'll be resented by everyone who works in the backyard, won't you?

"Yes, I did, even though I rarely get a chance to see Mr. Rossiu"

Earlier on, he said, "It won't tell the truth," and he had a tough eye.

The passionate things the four of us now have to do for Rossiu.

Yes, yes, the actors are different. I know... and you should leave me alone.

But I was the one with the hot guy Rossiu Chen's black eyes.

It was the ladies who pressed me to speak the truth.

But where the real deal was, they were talking about the man's world.

"The battle ahead. Whatever you think, it's the dumb platoon captains that are at fault."

Calm, low voice everywhere.

It was as if it was different from Alex's decree and Tsukahara's temperamental voice.

But the cold... yes, since the poison of the Yukiah Maxali snake? With all the chills that follow me around.

"My stupid brother Isen also said that he had put up with it...... then I'm talking about sticking to the end without protruding. Hipster."

"Celebrities," Rossiu Chen, who finally showed his true meaning.

But before Rossiu, there was one warlord whose eyes shimmered rather than frightened.

"While in the samurai, I hear that your brother Isen did not look at his neck or anything, but even tried to support and retrieve his friends."

The distracted ladies also regain energy in that temper of Philia.

"It wasn't an ugly battle."

"It is a testimony obtained from many sources throughout the hearing, so there is no doubt about it"

Though I started following Isen either because I felt frustrated compared to myself and Philia who were "hit".

... No.

That's not what I'm talking about, what Philia wanted to say.

Isen's topic... a word about crushing the escape route, that is.

"Your brother who struggled until he fractured his whole body, helped his people, and sold his thanks. I was wondering how the waist is sitting in the Twa system, which I rarely see. Samurai, I don't think it's a story to remember your anger."

Philia's provocation to show her leadership was harsh.

But the coolness of the black eyes directed at her is also rarely seen.

... I forgot.

Show them when the Twas upstream aristocrats confront Mel and Cubi.

Its vigilance, its deep psychology... is the mind when facing a tiger flailing in the mountains.

A decent princess doesn't think that's the subject of marriage or romance.

Still, didn't you think it was an eye for the Duke's youngest daughter?

To say, "The Merle family, not enough to speak with"?

Or... are you trying to say it's just a "man's story"?

Although I don't know the bottom line, Rossiu turns this way again.

"Oh, I know. Those are the prominent ones to blame. But it's hard to forgive a man who couldn't contain them and hurt his brother.... even if you know it's a rebellion"

The pursuit was also harsh.

"Hiro. Why don't you blame Orace? The man who smashed the picture of the synagogue you drew and let the complete victory slip away.... No, in view of your performance, should I say this... if he had kept the prominence down there, he could have sacrificed fewer generals. It was Olars who killed Neville, your friend. Orath killed a people who admired you, didn't he?

My personality is spotted in Philia, Chihara Sensei Tsukahara, Mr. and Mrs. Alex, Marco, and on the contrary, around Calvin.

It can't possibly be foreseen by Rossiu Chen.

"I don't think I have any misunderstandings, but I don't want you in the military licking me, so I'll hold back. I remember my anger. To Olars, who caused great injury to his brother... no, our nobility, not to mourn the war wounds... to Olars, who brought sacrifice to the General and failed to recapture the Old Capital."

The lady in the rear palace... no, not even a man attracted, deep and quiet eyes.

It was poured over here.

"I repeat, Hiro. The original operation you set up, under that circumstance, is good to say. Why don't you blame the Lord General for not even getting on with it? Why don't you resent the incompetence of the man who broke the painting?

You can't possibly not understand. But I ask you repeatedly, that's emotion theory.

Then... this one has nothing else to beat to the peel.

"Therefore, I say because of the system. It's not the Squadron Leader personally to blame! Blame Mr. Olars, you will deny my thoughts to yourself!

Just a thought.

Running, meals, and all sorts of other political strategies are necessary.

This man who exchanges bi-perfections with Master Alex, because that's not the only thing that can move him.

"Last year, the Kingsguard had seen a breakdown or loosening. Mr. Olars was desperately retightening it. Even on the scene, it was perfect until that time in the showdown. So many people, make it Olars Elan. That lapse. If you change your system, there's nothing you can do. I have no choice but to pursue my personal responsibility. That's why I don't blame you!

The loosening has been around since Max thought about it.

In my first year at the time, though I didn't understand.

Max is not a good person to sit in a position where John can't take office. At least, in the vessels of the time.

The kind of air the platoon captain would take as squadron captain, even back then. For a moment, since before that...

"Hiro. Your heart, I understand. But the relatives of the public... especially those who have left their children to die... Evil feelings for Olars can be harsh."

The Orath Elan is the chief of the Chinese and Kingsguard Squadron in the palace. He's the man who appeared full.

Instead of never being a fool, they're balls in line for Ethan and John Cubi too.

Therefore, the wind direction… the harshness of the wind blowing on itself is naturally understood.

I also know that politics is a theory of sentiment.

That's why I've been holding back since my return.

He said he had won the war. This is like being a defeated general.

Rossiu decided from the top that I was uncomfortable with the treatment.

"He says politics is an emotional theory. And including me, I can't contain my anger at Olars. If you think you can convince me to keep that shoulder, the prospects are sweet. No, that's a 'look at me' sweet deed. Don't be greedy, Hilo, if you want to change your system, give up restoring Olars."

The debate is parallel.

That's what I thought.

There was someone who could speak for my mind as it was.