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.

Eight palm samurai (no jo) are each supposed to be "back" secretaries.

It is very similar to the "table", where each person has a specialty but is not a professional.

Though I'm not going to mention each and every one of them... I need to touch on the person sitting in the three seats. That need has arisen.

From the beginning of the first place, it was crazy.

It is "style beauty" that the armed lady besieges me and Rossiu.

The goal is to create a body that says, "In case you can't go wrong -"

But he led the armed lady, the three-seater palm samurai, which was serious.

Thousand Early Levels when Edward or John came to see Philia...... no, not as alarming as it may be to say the Thousand Early Levels when the Northern Thief's Messenger visited Philia's former.

Speak to the entity, he'll skip the kill.

Greeting Her Majesty the Queen and Her Royal Highness the Queen... and switching it off at that time.

On a point of order! That's just great!

"It's Hiro."

Exactly what Rossiu Chen also felt unpleasant, or turn to this one.

"Aren't you being unfaithful to someone?

If it says "unfaithful," it reads "unfaithful."

That's what it says in the Dictionary of Kingdom Mandarin. Probably.

But with a graceful smile, do what you say.

Very well. This man is a rooted nobleman.

If you don't have anyone to hold you down, you can say whatever you want, and I'll hit you back on the spot if you want to hold me down. I only follow my own rules and where I want them (but the rules and aesthetics don't make sense).

He's the one who shouldn't be free, this. Competitors, superiors and other mandatory types.

But me and the nobleman.

This place says, "I didn't expect you to lose your greeting, it's not like Mr. Rossiu, who's either unavailable or instrumental (you're playing a lot, you're resenting me because you're not speaking only to her, right?)" or something like that, I have to "hang on" to Rossiu and his three seats, but that's hard too.

... her killings, for one thing, were directed at me, but hence.

I don't care what you say back to Rossiu, it doesn't work.

Anyway, it was shortly after I thought I had finished greeting Her Majesty the Queen and Her Highness the Queen.

"Unrighteous?" was the one who was thrown up.

I can't wait to just say it and turn myself in, "Then it's free movement".

The temper of His Holiness the Three Seated Palm Samurai sprays.

Yeah, you're a preacher (monk), aren't you? I'm the captain of an armed samurai.

Though I appreciated the invitation from the secretarial building of the chief/deputy master samurai (Natsubo).

Three seats. Instead of waiting at the station, wait at the prominent tsuji. Come.

An important day of liturgy...... so she was dressed in formal attire.

When it comes to the dress of a kingdom soldier, it is a collar. Amazingly, pure white.

Besides, it suits me: my upper back, which seems to be around 170 cm, my little face over my hands and feet, its construction is tight and tight.

Exactly a beauty in men's clothes. It's perfect if you put it up on your hips such as a fine sword... where it's supposed to be.

He protruded the great sword in both hands to the ground, laying both hands on its pattern at the height of his chest.

"Fight."

Is it instructional?

I'm five places down, and you're five places down, right?

No, it's fine, it's nothing. Fine, though.

"I know it is the duty of our Kingsguard and the armed ladies to prevent the wind from blowing here."

It must be a mystery to bring a man's world feud here, isn't it?

(Maybe it's better than getting spoken to in bed.)

Please don't, Mr. Ariel, because I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the bathroom at night...... no, she is only His Majesty's mistress in the first place, should be.

"You're just skilful at getting away with it. Was the rumor that you were hiding behind a woman's back true?"

He hung his right hand on the patterned head (Pommel) and his left hand on the (guard) as he said.

Using the rigidity of the preacher and the principle of the temple, he winds up the cutting-edge of a two-handed sword.

"You wouldn't be proud to beat a hipster, would you?

Turn yourself in and it will be enough. Because if you can see it happening, it's easy.

... it was supposed to be.

Rotate the sword 180 degrees and step in as you grasp it with both hands, slashing it down from the top.

First, I was assuming that would be Theory.

It was 90 degrees.

No, were they lifted thirty degrees at most? Minimum small behavior.

And then there's the tip of the sword that is rising with inertia... coming closer!?

Spike.

The enemy was rushing this way as he lifted his sword.

(Sukeshi's muscle!? Careful, Hiro!

Its aim is the femur where the arteries run, or the steep point in between.

Enough if you can scratch your tibia and knees even if they are removed.

It was just actual swordsmanship...... it's also slightly nasty.

However, "nasty" in martial arts is also known as "effective".

Because the human eye is inherently dull for attacks from the bottom.

The reaction was delayed. Sway...... no. Meaningless for slashing from below.

Pull your right leg wide as you fly away.

Avoid positive versus negative and become half-body.

To limit the frontal projection area (face area) to small, attackable locations.

We pulled it together.

(This is the Back Palace, and that's "back" too!

(If you're talking! Sukeshi, the swordsman Sveta is your opponent!

No, can't we make it?

I'm not about to fight back, first of all, I'll take the first shot!

Strong impact. High noise, smell of metal. Sparks scattered in front of you.

All five senses inform us of the crisis.

Besides exchanging the vertically arranged Asakura as a shield, there were no measures.

Grab and tighten the pattern with your right hand and the back of the object with your left hand.

That look, as you can see from the cherry blossoms in Chimoto Yokkei... No, it's not that classy.

That incompetence that lowered the center of gravity even further, like a earthspider.

Still, the rigidity of the preacher cages his strength as he breaks through Asakura and approaches us.

I inevitably pressed my forehead against the blade peak between my two hands. Bear with three points.

If you pull, now this is the assault from the lower section with the principle of Tsukiko.

If you're going to slip your cut, I'll take the lead. Step forward along the sword!

Not so dumb, naturally.

The enemy is rigid, this one is spiritual. I have to antagonize......

(antagonism? You think my demons are to this extent? I can't forgive you. I've made up my mind, I'll kill you)

No, Asakura. Ariel's right, it's "back" here.

You can't cause "unpleasant things" here.

Unconscious. Incorrect identification of the occurrence. I shouldn't have insulted you.

Above it takes - I don't want to emphasize that you're a necromancer - Giraud, bite the enemy's left wrist and take a blow away, can you ask?

(There's a danger to Giraud, Hiro. Nor is it a place to give trump cards. I'll tow it with a bow, so start by re-dividing it)

That's it. Can you ask, Neville...?

"Apologize for being unfaithful, Hilo. It's bold in public."

Oh, there is. Something to throw you away, so again... Hey!

Come on, I think it's time to get away from that story, Mr. Rossiu!

"Don't shut up..."

There was something flying to the chest of a white collar, beneath the black eyes staring at this one.

Inserted into the gap between the first and second buttons... in this cold, cut flowers?

"You look great."

Huh! Kiza! Sabubo! * Just handsome, nako-chan!

A beauty who turns bright red and draws a great sword.

If you want to put it away, do it here.

A lot of angry ways, but it is certain that Rossiu saved his predicament.

I just want to thank you...... if you'll keep it.

"Hiro, will you do the archery later?

So come on, man!

(You're the boss you can count on, Hiro? Because it will save my men's plight)

(Isn't that right, Neville? You have a really good personality, Rossiu.)

Yes, the palm samurai in front of me was bright red to the neck.

... I can't stand the humiliation.

(Murdered as well, eh? It's in my heart.)

(Oh, you mean that. I can't wait for that opponent to treat you well)

A beauty in a man's costume who turns his heel back and leaves in the wind.

You're shaking it off with a negative liking. This. What about six months?

"You made me cry, Hiro. How about disrespect for the young lady, Miyagi?"

I knew it! Mother, you are a slightly underprivileged lady!

So I was gonna watch out for a lot of things!

What do you mean, stir it up?

"I think I know why Isen didn't want to stop by your parents' house."

"A little less poisonous. To that extent, huh?

"... I see you've been going into and out of a palace more often."

My eyebrows moved.

The eyes that dwell on the colour of the sea bring cold.

"Once again, I shall return to greeting you."

You shouldn't be "unfaithful," right?

Although not in a kingdom sense, it is a normal meaning in Japanese.