"If you're going to fit in peacefully, that's the best part.... unless it makes someone cry to sleep."

I think politics is about interest adjustment, or redistribution of profits.

It's an action that takes wealth from someone and distributes it to someone else.

No matter how serene it seems, there will always be people there who will lose money.

Tachibana, however, does not intend to allow a one-sided seizure.

"We can afford both sides and we will not be in any predicament. Reconciliation is one step closer to each other, and it's going through."

Though that is the logic of the economic bureaucrat Dexter family.

Mr. Osam turns a bitter smile on me.

"You guys are always like that. I don't think that's the answer. Then you won't let me do my job."

A well-armed twat system, let's assume.

In interest adjustment, so to speak, "maximum majority maximum happiness" … emits inefficiencies.

In legal theory, it goes through.

I don't try to touch emotional theory.

Untouched, but not careless enough to make Mr. Osam furious.

If you want to fit into a convincing range, put in a small following.

If you want to force a statement, speak false and evil.

"If the emotional backlash is strong, it won't turn to lubrication. It's inefficient, isn't it?".

But I just want to step in somehow.

Is it due to the influence of the goddess of curiosity or is that Karewala's fluent?

(My Kaoru... No, maybe that's Hiro's personality)

"His Excellency Count Tachibana would like you to do your job"

Fine, but colourless… Hand me a booklet made of paper used for official documents.

"Give that song to Your Majesty? Oh, I got it."

Makes you smile, Mr. Osam.

Drunk eyes are relaxing and comfortable.

"That's crazy stuff. The witness on the Samurai side was Hiro, and the witness on the Sire's side was Ethan, right?

Negotiation time was short, but for some reason. No, from a standpoint, naturally.

of the "State" with each other of the Twas who weigh the "Country" and with each other of the houses who pledge allegiance to the "Home".

Post-negotiation relationships are complicated.

Dismissed, administrator of Your Majesty's Premises and Guiyuan.

There are no decorations or missed declarations in the documents of the takeover piled up high.

The successor had a cordial and polite explanation of the situation.

Show me a smile when you've finished everything and your shoulder loads have come down.

But I was dismissed for lack of ability, and I recreated my fear complexion.

When I saw how it was, I couldn't help but speak up.

"Do you have anything to tell His Majesty?

A man with his eyes rounded in surprise.

I roared out holding my head. "Interacting," he's not very good at it.

Still, did you think you shouldn't let your superiors... make the public take the trouble out of it?

The laurel of Hisaka is also in autumn.

The laurel tree supposedly on the moon, will it also be red leaves in autumn? The moonlight seems to shine brightly (even when viewed from the ground).

Would you have thought it would be better to use one of the famous singers as it is than to chant an inexplicable self?

Small tremors can also be seen in the cornered handwriting.

Your Majesty, who was a small prince of power - no, princes. Should I say that at the time everyone had a small power? Either way - its staff is scarce in quality and quantity.

With the death of his predecessor shortly after the proclamation of the Prince, he has no time to increase his personnel.

Into the royal palace with two attentive men.

Stupid. A man who was told that only seriousness was a handle was left alone.

A man who can't do it, something that can be modestly spoken of by merchants and nobles.

Then the caretaker of private property... a man who can't be wronged if he leaves de facto lords to him, trying to get some leeway too. And it was sent unto thee from the midst of the servants.

Warm and solid. I cherish His Majesty's people, but therefore cannot hold back their indulgence.

Far from the earth, with a view of the capital of the moon.

Live a much more powerful glory than when you broke up.

Two days later.

If you are summoned to Count Tachibana and ascend before His Majesty.

"I didn't expect you to chant that song. It was daunting. Take this..."

To put His Majesty's song on, a qualitative short book.

He said he didn't need to strain his elbow. Seems like you can peek at the pattern during that time.

Hikari Hikari no Hikari no Hikari no Hikari no Hikari

Is it not in the laurel, supposedly in the moon? The red leaves of the laurel must be adorable.

From His Majesty a word of "stubbornness" and a small smile.

"Make sure it conveys exactly what it means," he said.

- "Go up to the royal palace" with the red leaves of the laurel in Guiyuan -

Again, the man was recruited by the Takiguchi Guard.

The so-called garden number. Make it his bodyguard, though he is also an intelligence officer.

As far as the man is concerned, as the narrative suggests. I was to work as a gardener.

No need for talent, dizzy work standing around on His Majesty's side.

… and that's a later story.

That night I ended the border dispute and interrupted Tachibana Mansion.

"Funny things go on. Our home is packed with rare guests"

Mr. Osam was in a good mood.

Me and Ethan, who introduced a rare guest, stroke down my chest.

"I do not hesitate, Countess"

Edward narrowed his eyes as he raised his redhead in the moonlight.

It's unusual to be Osama's guest even when you're with Shimei.

This guy is good.

Cheerful liquor. No matter where you become a guest, you don't make me feel uncomfortable.

And turning your eyes to fate, Mr. Osam.

"That was your first time, wasn't it?

In front of His Excellency the Count, and Yusuf Hekmatial, who is showing his righteous standing.

This man really can't read. Though there is a sudden leap of danger.

I was politely in my seat this evening.

To pinch me and Edward between Count Tachibana and me.

"In case there is, this would be safe, wouldn't it?" All I'm saying is.

It is this man who can make those kinds of valves, or calculations.

"I am honored to take care of your invitation, Count Tachibana"

Fold right everywhere, the highest of middle class aristocracy.

(Shut up, Hiro. You're a lot more noble than something, but it's a waste)

(Sure, Hiro's not cool. Is that why I wanted to work with Hiro)

Neither Pink nor Neville is willing to compare themselves to Yusuf.

Forget it.

"You don't have to, Yusuf. I took care of him in the city, didn't I? Be honest with me."

Mr. Osam, he didn't hesitate to drink and walk in Rikkyo.

"To be honest, it was annoying. Because it's hard for you to make a mistake."

He said he took care to make sure there was no danger around him.

Tachibana alone must not be turned to the enemy, there is nothing more troublesome than the owner of soft power who has no idea what to do.

The Hekmatial Party, which understands it, is still undoubtedly a member of the aristocratic community.

"Can't you point that kindness at the rest of us?

Silence.

The appearance glowing pale in the light of the moon is cold everywhere.

As it was, Yusuf had a stiff smile and had returned a courtesy to Count Tachibana.

And the other one, this one's a nasty guy too.

Besides laughing bitterly relative, what do you say?