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.

Not out of season.

Aaron Smith rushed into the Kingsguard.

"Lord Mikael Chagall contacted me. Hurry, Yin Fu, come to the gate!

Infumen, is the west gate of the royal palace.

Beyond it are the dormitories of each ministry, or….

(Oh, it's a middle-class aristocratic neighborhood. It also asks for closeness over breadth, of the civilian)

Neville was the one who had a quick reaction.

I couldn't help but encourage my voice to live up to that expectation.

"Did you find out? Where in Rikyo?

"This is a message from Lord Mikael, who preceded him in" The Three Sutras of One Latitude "!

There was one keeper in the register of more than thirty men, and it was his private residence.

But what is ahead alone? Mikael, do you still want to run to stand play here?

If the opponent is upside down... even though the mansion is small enough to be a castle fort, as long as it is in it or equals an absolute monarch.

"It's too late from Yin Fumen (Ximen). Aaron, I'm ahead. You call Hume from the waterfall entrance and serve with Ethan."

Although the Kingsguard government needs to cross the eastern end of the royal palace and within the royal palace to reach Yin Fumen.

Mikael Chhagar's personal safety is no reason to drive inside the royal palace on horseback.

Fortunately, the sun hasn't fallen. Leaving the nearest To-hyuen Gate (East Gate), we will take a distance from the Royal Palace and go to the sky!

"My lord Karewala!? All that comes with His Excellency Dexter. Either way, it's over. Admit that this man committed his own crime and committed suicide by poisoning himself... oh, just purify the spirit."

It was unnecessary.

That's right, I was just serving as a collector, and the ghost is a calm thing.

It is clear that we will return to heaven without purifying the Spirit.

Still, where we try to talk about something at the end, there are signs of spirit bullets coming from behind us.

Mikael, what are you in a hurry for?

... could not compare to Calvin Dietrich's fastball.

If you wrap the demon leaking out of Asakura's sheath around the fan, that's enough.

Without having to tap off, the spiritual bullet was absorbed by the demons.

The ghost of the treasurer, who gave a frightened grin, only that "I am by one being".

Even though it's obvious you're trying to protect "Saru."

(Lord Karewala, even Lord Dexter... don't do anything like "make up a confession after my death"?

Nothing to make up. Given the faction to which he belongs, the mastermind is obvious.

(So. "I wasn't afraid to be pursued by you two," I would like to say. "I believed that you would be disciplined for what you did to the public, for what you did to the public."... so I wasn't forced to kill myself "before you two came")

The nobility of the King's capital is not a sin of death in rare things.

It is also rare to go into a life-threatening armed struggle with clan outcasts.

But that's why political pressure sometimes manifests itself in a hidden way.

Then...... suicide to minimize damage is one option, that's for sure.

Okay, though there is.

(The complexion changed.... I have committed a major crime of twisting your political path, but I am rather even proud of it. The House of the Duke of Merle, the Squadron Commander of Horasan, the Office of the Attorney General, and the Lawyer Sans... I let them fall prey to you. I would also like to boast that I have come up with a good idea of aiming for a gap in the replacement of the collector head. But that's why. When you die by a small worker, you don't want them to think you died in a small painting, in a frame.... I "told you" about this, please)

To clean up with the catcher's lullabies, talk about a little stomach sagging.

If you'd just told me, I wouldn't have known.

This must be my loss, though.

(Trying to decorate yourself and sell favors over this period? Let me tell you something, it's a small job, too. Karewala does not like discord to arise within the flag, royal family of indie military aristocrats. "I intend to do it from the beginning". But... well, I'll admit it's due to your existence.... Parents, wives, anything else left to worry about?

(Not to Mikael there, but it was still expected to emerge. You know my wife's home, don't you?

He was an upscale nobleman and a powerful man. I don't even need a mouthfeel.

... throw yourself into politics without worrying about your hindsight, huh?

I was wondering what you were looking for. [M]

The answer to the silent question was not obtained.

I was wondering if I could tell a young monk who was not even twenty about the ambitions that forty men wanted to have in his chest.

The thought came through.

("I am the flag of the indie, I intend to do so from the beginning" …? Fortunately, I was able to see something that made me feel good at the end of the day, even if one was taken)

Hold this one down arrogantly and make an ironic smile.

Courtesy of you, my lord. It disappeared without waiting for purification.

Looking back, this one contrasts.

I couldn't afford it. There was a man standing there smiling.

"What about ghosts?

"Me and Akaius, you and your samurai on this occasion. Although there are four of them... I'm the only one who could hear you, right?

"Yes?... that you can't prove the correctness of your Excellency's words?...... what are you talking about! Mr. Acaius has decided to trust His Excellency. Me too..."

The white beard glowed. Sweat is floating.

I guess that's just a concern, huh?

"Then let's respond to that letter. What about this guy?" His Excellency Karewala has been identified as the true culprit. He is the superior officer of the Agency for the Inspection and Misconduction of Mud on his face on the Clear Stage/Titanium Government (because of Chakuda). There will be tough pursuits, including behind the scenes. No, I might chop you up and throw you out and make your confession. We don't have time... '"

Mikael was stiff.

Akaius is in his right hand… because he is making a stare at the "happening".

"'... and Mikael didn't tell me that,' he said."

Not exactly because I was told.

Because this will sound more ungrateful.

"And one more thing. 'This matter is due to one's coexistence'.... You said you'd take my word for it, Michael? No, to see that face... you heard the same word, didn't you?

- You're here because of me, my lord. He seemed frustrated with self-blame, already...... "The real killer who made him do his job..."

That kind of interaction doesn't happen here.

I won't let you wake me up.

Though I don't know who you intended to mastermind.

That's good, Mikael?

"I didn't mean to go in alone, no, it's dangerous. I'm glad you're not in danger."

One thing, I had to spit it out.

Although this is also sarcasm against Mikael.

Self-derision for his sweetness - the sweetness of his perception of Mikael.

I go in alone, push myself to commit suicide, and report back to you at a later date... the only person on the spot raises doubts about the credibility of the content of the report.

So you wanted to create a situation where me and Ethan, the upstream aristocrats were present - and then you had to agree with the picture that Mikael drew. I was going in to calculate the time difference for that.

Dead collectors helped me.

Then... you have to do what you want.

It was meant to be.

(You're being mean to me)

(You can be vain, so let them be mean! You're too good for a rash, you little brat!

... Neville and Asakura are subtly incompatible.

"That was helpful, my lord Karewala. The speed with which military aristocrats make and execute their decisions, more than you can imagine."

The sweat was pulling from the white flanks of the sharp.

... may have made me gain extra wisdom.