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.

The home of Mr. Io Norimura, three seats, is in the east of the royal palace, at a straight distance of about 10 km.

Nearly in the centre of the royal residence, in a quiet setting off the boulevard.

Close to His Highness Hassan and Mr. Nascimento's residence, the familiar land I was also passing through in contact with folds.

Decorating words is no longer a habit.

… In short, it is a difficult district to say good location.

Major royalties, such as the palace, which serves as the chief of the provinces, are located along prominent streets.

But Io's home... is a compartment that is away from the boulevard (bad traffic), quiet (no shadow of a visitor in a mood to ask for a hound officer), and where neighbors exist (hissing over narrow grounds). Therefore, the area where Kingsguard platoon leaders and censorship angels are making it a patrol course.

Exactly, although it's different from the slums in terms of fun... bandits also appeared in the fold of the Great Depression. It is still a neighborhood that needs to be seriously concerned about the collapse of Tsukiji walls and the occurrence of fires.

But Io entered as a regular samurai, and His Majesty's patronage. No, the staff of your parents' house had been increased.

The more you stay, the more Kingsguard platoon leaders (squadrons) are sent.

The garden of the grounds, where you asked for a nearby compartment and carefully began to see the spread, was blooming. It's not like he's a gardener. Is it also a nobleman who works part-time in his body as an expert responsible for the art of "landscaping"? the conditions in which such people enter and leave.

The butterfly was dancing. Cheer is gradually growing.

Mr. Io's health is also recovering well.

"" May (Lunar Calendar. rainy season) before the bad weather, 'said Grand Princess Hime. "

The spoken father of Io is an idyllic personality to see.

"Though I was hoping I could go see it once a year for the first time in a long time with my parents and kids. That's right, I'll take care of the station. You were even born to Mr. Red. I just thought I was a kid. I was shallow."

My mother's voice, which I hear from beyond the curtain, was also a relaxed and stretchy one.

I don't know, this view.

I'm attracted to the royal family because, in the end, I'm sad... because it reminds me of my Japanese hometown somewhere?

"No matter how old you are, your child, thank you is kind. But the Normal Samurai is deeply loved and trusted by His Majesty. If you're looking forward to your return, thank you again."

With the introduction of Mr. Nascimento, who said the words, I am here.

... That is.

The thoughts of Mr. Worley Taheer of the ceremonial ministry before he let Karewala step on his feet were easily crushed. It depends on that.

It's not due to my political power (laughter).

Nor is it due to the voices of His Majesty or the Cabinet.

When the story is brought in, honestly.

"That way. I missed it -" even as I looked up to heaven.

It was a stroke down his chest that it was good to be aware of the existence of that "force" before he could notice it until it mattered and was swept at his feet.

"Men don't know what they're talking about. Mother and child have to relax, but do it. Show me your face. Tell me to hold the child. I don't want to see her face, and I don't know how weak Red is."

Maybe that's what it is.

So, Thousand Mornings...... and it's only a matter of time before you get soggy.

"So I thought we'd go see each other."

No, I don't get that.

If resting first, I was wondering how about a visit from a concerned customer.

"'A friend is coming to celebrate in ten days. We can't just not see each other'. With that said, we won't have to force ourselves back to the rear house, will we? Of course that's an excuse. My thoughtless friends, they will greet you with no elbow strain."

Hmm? Does reason make sense?

But given the reason they ask me about it, I get a little anxious, don't I?

"So are you and your wife going to ask?

The sigh returned.

Because the question is dumb, I poked the truth, but because?

Though there is no reason to know that.

"My husband is the guardian of His Highness Aslan, and above all, that face, that physique. Let Io remember if you're going to do something to Mr. Red. As soon as a man has something, he will be hostile and no longer face to face, and the trouble is that there is no mercy for women and children! That's why we keep hanging out in the back."

I see. He said it wasn't a man's turn.

Then you don't even have my turn. This is good news, no sorry......

"That's why I wanted to ask Hiro to join me on the same path."

I'm not in the number of men, you know.

Well, from the Duchess of Arafat, huh?

Kingsguard platoon leaders and others who have just finally passed the age of twenty......

Reminds me of Senior Rossiu Chen's words.

Drag your colleagues around your superiors! … and, if any.

"Lord Arnold Valmel, who is shallower than the day of his ascent to the King's capital, will be a valuable opportunity for you to face the royal family. This is a concession…"

"Yes, Mr. Arnold would be comfortable with you."

Phyllia!

I stare sideways, but I don't look this way.

The corner of his mouth whispered as he sipped tea gently. "Let him go," he said.

Yes, Philia had also been recalled from the Yard.

"Even from His Royal Highness Aslan, he is a messenger of inner celebration". If I greet you alongside your mother from the royal family - without swelling or making you aware of the majestic Duke of Male Mel in the army - I say that the horns will not stand.

I mean, what I overlooked was another women's politics from the back house (back).

The social world, or your wife's network of courtiers.

A tea party, a concert, an exchange of sentences if you go home.

Vigorously in contact was the presence of people who were encouraging the exchange of information.

"With that said, Mr. Hiro! Thousand mornings said you're back in your territory, and you think you're immersed in the rear palace? All the ladies who are greeted by Her Majesty the Queen have heard that it is fascinating..."

Because it's my job! Because there's nothing to be guilty of!

You don't have to point out every station that's in and out!

Ma'am, I understand the horror of your network, so please, around there!

"Give it up, Mr. Hiro. No one can stop my mother."

Dragged by its Aemilia-sama, it involves this one.

It takes an upstream aristocracy, no philia... even the presence that has to be shut up, becomes even more revitalized.

"We also need to call that warrant lady. Mr. Io's cousin's sister, he was your daughter-in-law, wasn't he? Yes, yes, the Baroness over there..."

Something to lose.

If you're going up there, you have to remember to bring your ass in to someone else!

Above all, the two men alone against the Lady of the Order are too harsh!

"It's your neighborhood, and I'd like you to meet Shimei in Nascimento's escort."

I'm sure you'll be pleased.

And there are those who must be served, as they passed nearby.

"It's been busy and good in recent years... but it's a little overwhelming. What happens to the side that gets involved!

Your Highness Hasan, ninety and... how old did you want it? Forget it, it's a margin of error.

Old enough, he was so willing to burn his sense of confrontation with the "(narrative) territorial expansion" that his neighbors showed him.

It seems that you have also forgotten that Io was admitted as a regular samurai, so if you add new information while subtly arousing your memory.

"Do you think your child will be born? I'm glad it's flourishing! This is a celebration..."

My loyal servant Peter has given me a set of presumptive questions for this troublesome problem.

"Where rest is needed after childbirth. Knowing that His Royal Highness Hassan is visiting again, His Majesty's heart is not at ease."

I'm worried about Your Highness's health... and so on, because I won't even be able to ask.

That's what the guts of a long-living old man are determined to be.

"Mm, if you have a dear Normal Samurai. This was frivolous."

His Highness Hasan, it was still meant to be a man.

This has been going on for some time now, and I think I can count on you to hang out.

(You can still hang out after we pick you up, if you're Hiro. Looking forward to seeing my face.)

Forget the ghost jokes you can't laugh at every time.

For serving as an escort for Miss Isabel Nascimento, Mr Simei de Oranje's face was cloudy.

"There's nowhere to include Io. but what is that mansion? You say your parents are alive, but you think they're guardians? And divide it into our faces."

Kanmurago appeared to have been handled in a subtle and discrete manner.

When you think it's because of your visit with me, you don't have to feel bad about what you did.

"Hiro, I have something to say to you too! If we are to enter the enemy land, should the skins on its face be thicker and sharper by day?"

Honesty is a virtue.

Thank you for sharing what you think of me with the Kingsguard.

It was no longer an atmosphere where I could throw in a joke about... etc.

"My cousin, the man who tried to kill Raina in the trail of the Tachibana sect!? You were my lover, and no, my father, Uncle Osam, is still terrible. I don't see why you and Mr. Worley continue to get along so well."

There's a lot going on...

The bitterness is due to the fact that I am familiar with Mr. Shimei de Oranje, the loving wind prince.

Though I never got stubborn pursuit.

The mood was shared by Philia as well.

Though I have no place to include Io, and do not expect him to be a threat to his brother-in-law, His Highness Aslan, just because he was born.

(I'll divide up the clan romantic party around in the war, I'll run a cavalry against South Ridge opponents... if that's your balls, it's more natural to jump to "sure and efficient means" huh?

Even a riot cavalry seems to be a ghost or a demon from the Twa system.

No, in fact, if it's Master Sophia, or... I don't have to think.

(Dear Sophia, are you telling me you might do the same thing Philia did?

No, that's not it.

The Merle family has the stance that "His Royal Highness Ashlaan is not allowed to be left alone".

I am not serious about (...) putting my shoulders in the throne inheritance race.

If we do that, Cubi will also have to invest in momentum, because it is a wasteful drain for both sides.

(Was it? That's why Hiro works so hard instead, right?

One word of Vagan is at times as cold as the tip of Asakura.

But... be prepared for all this cold.

Anyway, Philia doesn't have anything to include in Io's mother and child.

But against Mr. Worley Taheer.

"You tried to kill Mr. Raina, didn't you? Even if he didn't have malice, he didn't have control of the house."

I recently made a mistake in control. My ear hurts, too, right?

"If the sweetness beside it remains the same, now we may involve Io and the two young children..."

Cut the words, Philia, don't change your expression. Move your eyebrows and show them here.

As always, you know very well.

"If you want to widen your choices, be strong. If you want to be gentle, be sharp against malice."

Lessons learned from Tsukahara Sensei through the Oyama family in Fanzo.

Lessons learned from Philia and Thousands of Early Mornings, through Rebecca Arg.

"Whatever Mr. Worley is. The doll case, I think I got a hit."

Phyllia stood still while she covered herself.

It shouldn't be a very difficult story either...... and if so.

"I see. Let's take that resolution one more step forward. Think about it, the sweetness on the side over there is a good thing for us."

The development from scratch is Filia, who is not very good at it.

Though humble because of that "no talent" etc.

If I was presented with 1, I would put it up to two or ten places.

That's also talented... or strength, I think.