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.

There are also many things for female officers.

Typical samurai (no shinoke) like Raina, Yakan (cancer) female collector head (hanging around) that Phyllia is in… etc. are close to the apex of Hierarchy.

Even around the recently appeared palm samurai, he is an executive among the executives.

They have their own office building (Tsubo) and mansion inside the backyard and yard, where they live their staff.

Its staff are the people in the public who are called "women officials" or "wives". They are also the ones around Shimei, Albert, and Emir who speak. Many of them are middle-class aristocratic women and daughters, combined with talent… and many of them can be both intellectual and courageous.

Some of the people who live in the office building are also known as "daughters." Many assume the role of gardener, maker, and younger man...... female version of, guard of the station.

Apart from them, some women don't belong in the office building.

Far from the gorgeous street… well put, in a quiet area, living in a long house.

It may be inappropriate to call it a long house. Mr. Bear, the fun is very different from the collective dwelling where Yatsu-An winds up. It's also that there are proper female guards standing, condos and concession apartments with concierges? As far as the image is concerned, that's close.

If the owner is even around Raina, Filia or Nadia, the lady with room is a full-time OL.

Should people living in longhouses also be hailed as part-time contingents?

After all, he not only has an excellent appearance, but also has extraordinary craftsmanship skills, etc.

Every time there is something at an edge (itchy) station, I am asked to travel as help.

"I don't know how to hang out with a female official," he scolds me, Hiro de Calewara.

Since before I became Dr. Kunimitsu Kunimitsu, I actually had a good relationship with these longhouse wives.

No, that would be.

More than CEOs from superior companies or people who said executive management (many of them in their 20s), single Alasar Arafat OL, who lives in a 4LDK apartment (in fact, their residence is made of rooms, study, bedroom, LDK, etc.), was the one I was able to have a flat conversation with when I was a former Japanese college student and contents age of 28.

Windproof in winter, and the cool, planted scent of kusnoki in summer tickles my nose.

Yes, the taste of female officers is remarkable, especially when it comes to the fragrance.

Everyone here smells sweet, discreet and refreshing, or even spicy, like the first time they've lived so well downsized.

The time spent chatting in the common part of their "apartment" was an irreplaceable time of healing.

"The chief samurai of my Karewala family also spent many years here"

"I'm asking... you think you were in a similar position to us? who entered the backhouse as a girl, or who was the wife of the station."

The opportunity for them to move to the long house, which was originally with the bureau, or "graduated from the rear palace," is mentioned first.

For example, if Raina becomes the head of the Count Tachibana family and gets a job outside the rear palace, and moves its headquarters to the Tachibana family upper mansion, or if Sir Ozo's palace is to be married.

Of course, there are a lot of women officers who act with the bureau... some of whom "want to stay in the backyard". Some women said so.

It should also be noted that in the case of the head of the Kalewala family samurai, there was a slightly complicated situation.

"I stayed in the backyard willingly and continued to work as a female official," he hears.

Eventually Sir Ceremony's palace edger saw me, though I took the opportunity to get married out of the back palace.

"It's a nice story... hey? Very, very much for me."

"Oh, you've been staying at your parents' house a long time, haven't you? Just as we're already married, I hear you're retiring soon! I'm the one who really gave up...... my brother told me, 'If my sister works in the back house, her nose is high. Don't worry about it because there's no cost or anything. If it's hard, you can come home, okay? I can feed you if you're alone." I appreciate it, but there doesn't seem to be any expectations about marriage. "

"Isn't that a pretty good story? But what if your brother dies? Can I count on your nephew? Whatever the money is, what do you do with the back shield and care when something happens?

"We've been giving you pennies and earning a lot of favors since now. It's okay...... yes, my lord Karewala. ○ × He is the eldest son of the house. What does my aunt say? She's a smart kid. Once, if you don't mind, if I give you a chance to face to face... no, I don't mean to take care of a job or anything so thick"

Show off your connections with the center and buy peace of mind in old age, right?

Yeah, if it's your house, we don't have a relationship, but none. It's a story you can listen to.

Ladies and gentlemen, even though we have a few intelligent stories, we can afford somewhere.

The economy is recovering, and more importantly, the daughter of a nobleman… although it is also a talent that holds the name of the clan high, and people who will be greeted with a smile if they return home.

The lack of entrustment that dares to float is badly dazzling.

I am not a child who knows nothing. A woman who has learned many things and experienced herself during her time in the lustful swirling rear palace.

Still, I am encouraged and excited by the adult girlfriends who smile.

(They say it's sidelined, Hiro. You have to show that smile. I need to make you smile. You don't understand, do you?

(Relatives to the mother of the heir. Before she's even in her mid-teens, she has to contend to win the favor of one of her superiors. When it comes to whether an older person with experience is advantageous, he is frightened by the fading appearance. A woman with a bottomless smile is a frontier of giving up.... You're all critical. I didn't know it was a middle-class busike. Speaking of the Back Palace, then I suppose you're arguing for power and petition, but the extinct beauties are just so commonplace)

(Ariel and Neville are right... General Minister in the future, Hiro you because you are still Baron Sama. Come on, boy!)

The ghosts recruit, but there's not much I need to do to deal with them.

If you stay of your own free will, that's better, because no, it's a pretty ideal case.

The opportunity for them to move to the long house, a tough example of which is… the "bureau rubber" leg loss.

For example, about the world of His Majesty the predecessor.

I hear the emperor was kind and slightly ill again.

That is why His Majesty the Queen's father... a certain Duke family of so-called cousins was wielding a mighty power.

In your place, the Duke lost his legs.

As for Her Majesty the Queen (then Queen), that, of course, is where you live a comfortable life out of the palace.

But the father duke, the replacement duke of his son (brother of the previous queen), bought grudges and left him... Specifically, he was driven to the post of the princess doctor (much like this).

"Serve your sister and be quiet, because I won't take her to life," he said, well.

The Twas are also quite harsh people.

In doing so, the restituted women remain in these long houses.

In order to demonstrate their protest against the House of the Gracious Duke, some of them bounce off the favorable conditions of the scouts and continue to work in the Back Palace.

That woman who looks like Alasser, that should have been the "girl" with the room at the time.

Though I have heard from my colleagues.

She seems to be quite a mind-boggling (when) woman who keeps burning the prostration of her child's heart all over her chest.

"But it's rounded, isn't it, you too? I used to hardly show you a smile."

"Even the lovely lords?... No, we can't hide it, can we?"

"The entrance and exit are shared, so I can't call the lords... thanks to which the imaginary love story is distorted"

"Do you make it a storage for old age? Or a penny?

"Please don't, in front of His Excellency the Baron!... Without your shadow, this is it."

"Same goes for our man. Placing yourself in the army and being underprivileged by the opportunity to talk to women just makes you hesitate. Reflecting on it, this is Dr. Kunimitsu Komiya in the wake of a tough visit from His Excellency Tachibana. But thanks to this, I can make a face without hesitation."

"It's a heartless word"

"I forgive you for sparing the sweetness you brought. At what point is this?

"Assuming the lady in the rear palace thinks more of a dough than a flower... we might as well be at the tide."

Instead, this is Tachibana Norimoto's extravaganza... no, a spicy bureau.

"So, Hiro? What makes you tell us that story?

"An inclusive, nice smiling older (...) woman...... with an apprenticeship?

Miss Phyllia, who is visiting as a guest, finds out her real age.

If you want to do it.

"There's a fuss about the doll underneath the floor, isn't there?

"You know there's been another incident, right? Your Majesty is very upset!

That's His Majesty's... you can afford an adult man.

There's no way I'm not worried about the young Io. There you go, at home, cursed at your own knees (?) or if any trace was found.

Even though that must be the thought of being "annoyed and boiling back".

"Plums planted in your garden... about that branch being cut off, right? Recently entered the waterfall entrance, the garden man was diligent enough to wrap it up in a brilliant branch."

"Reveal the disease," His Majesty said in a high voice?

"Michi, not noisy outside of things," he said. That's what I hear.

- as if nothing else could exist, such as a more unpleasant incident -

"'You think so,' Hiro, hearsay!? My father and Mr. Rossiu have been looking forward to keeping an eye on those branches for a long time! You said it was enough to paint!

"Didn't we learn a lot in the Far East about the importance of using discarded eyes to observe the surrounding environment? Can't you afford that?

We young monks would all be the same who can't afford it.

... No, I know, you ghosts.

As a regular samurai, Rayna is struggling with a difficult opponent in the rear palace.

Philia is also in the Yakuza, cutting around the affairs of His Royal Highness Aslan and Sister Clementia.

What are you going to do if you can't make them smile?