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.

Nils Dufour and I were face-to-face even recently - shortly after he took office as Commander of Kingsguard Squadron.

The man who was a big senior at the time of the platoon captain. It's not like I didn't have a relationship with the Dufour family. Last season, I worked for Master Miyagi and kept in close contact with his sister/samurai. It was certain that there were more opportunities for conversation.

After an unusual conversation, I left with a small smile on my beauty - much like my sister's squire in my grandfather's Marquis concession -.

If you think about it now, did you think it might be time to remove the Kingsguard?

If they were to take advantage of the Squadron Leader alternation, they would have taken it off, and they would have come to gather information because they were concerned about their next career.

The Nils Dufour is 28 years old.

Due to the patterning of the person in charge of ceremonies, there are objects in standing and behaving.

but that's all (Mustard River Semi-Affirmative Argument). In a shameful handsome way as far as work is concerned.

I'm not conscious of doing my job.

Ask only for the result. Procedure I think it's all about standing around a lot.

Spend the leisure time you make doing so spreading almost windy rumors.

No, if you look around Shimei, that could be one "way of communicating".

The only difference is that then there's quite a bit of greed.

Shimei can't work, but she moves here. And I never brag about my accomplishments.

I'll never forget the humility and shame of making my day skimming a charade with it.

But Nils just does one job and shows Doya his face.

If you want a hand, if you have a greed, I'd like you to try harder.

This kind of man is badly hated from "below"...... pounding up.

There are problems, large and small, in the field as every day.

In order to resolve that, he allowed his activities in brackets at the level of a platoon captain, de-conflicted with his surroundings, or called on top to obtain permission…. Even though the public is expected to work like that.

If Nils and I come, we'll run away from what's likely to be a liability issue, Captain, no matter what we discuss, we won't try to get a handle on the concession with Sibutyn alone, we won't try to hang it up in a case that doesn't incorporate it on top (doesn't make a profit on top).

Seeing a young monk running around like me, he said, "Bad procedure," "Muddy," "Not enough hair," well.

I don't like that kind of eye, but I can feel it.

"I think it's a typical 'man of birth', hey."

When it was, Timur Bentham, the inspector lieutenant, was throwing up.

I just told him to come out and disappear from sight... and when he does that, he will have trouble with the upper nobles (us).

"I'll" rag, "I'll have to show you just pretending.... Is that what you're saying? 'Cause I'm still a lowlife among the upstream aristocrats."

Philip Valois, who has no regrets in that regard, also suffers a thin face.

You want me to hang out with you a little longer?

Sort of. If you want one of them to rag, bring a bucket in.

"I guess I need both. I'm eating a little scolding around Mr. Rossiu, too. I want you to move more people."

I can't forget.

A slightly gloomy smile to call it a garlic... directed at that time.

"Thanks to you for your help"

Before the second term. I was the one who hung up on Squadron Leader John Cubi and had Nils removed from the guard.

Because the swordswallowing sentiment stood up from Timur, the man who thanked him.

"Nils Dufour, for you, too."

For me, too.

Accidental (out of sight) accidents in the dark night… I can't wait to be treated like that mastermind.

But this Nils isn't just incompetence.

I took up the position of squadron leader and was just invited to a feast of celebration by a well-related nobleman.

"Something about your relatives..." or something. It's a story that always comes out.

Wherein the name of Nils is given every time.

"It must be time, and you can make him captain of the squad in charge of the Kingsguard once?

"Sister, you serve the rear palace... would that be a samurai too? I don't know if I should let you walk down the flower path for three months on a temporary appointment."

"With the consolation of His Excellency the Marquis, who lost your son,"

If you are "graduating" via a platoon leader in charge of Kingsguard, who is better qualified than the guard/soldier, none of you will be the first to take the less-than-authority (madugiwa) course.

I don't know where you're pushing it, Nils. It's pretty good.

A man who can't do his job...... still seems to hold a side of "The Man Who Comes Out" together.

Where I didn't see it from me, I don't have enough talent.

It would be a one-handed drop not to be evaluated.

"Which official position would it be better to turn to? Who's Nils?

"I have been away from Wang Du for the past few years. The commander of the squadron that was closing in?

Your Majesty, that's what I thought when your questions came down from the head of the treasurer.

The Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron is present near His Majesty, at the time of the Secretary.

Don't hesitate, tell them plainly and fairly.

"Nils Dufour can't do his job. But there's something to see about what's commonly called" sleeping skills, "majority-working and other skills around the shadows… at least they seem to be far better than me."

"Are you praising me, is that it? Then let's hear it from the Marquis." If you don't want to turn to a few comments, don't encourage me to do my job now. "The official position of the late Count… To Major Taichang, I shall be able to take up the Baron of my brother"

I wasn't cut off. but it's obvious what the contrition suggests.

At first, anyway, he said that the Marquis "next" was not his grandson Nils, but his second son's baron.

I get a thank-you note from the hosted samurai. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The messenger who picked you up was the commander of the Kingsguard Squadron.

The glowing beauty of the blurry surface is wrapped in (OVER YEAR) and rolls (KENEI).

Still, if you stretch your back and roar, signs of approaching in your car.

A cozy alt that sounds like a horse to me.

"Mikasa's Yamama's Blowing West Wind"

(In the rank of captain of Mikasama or Kingsguard, there is an attack by His Highness Suleiman)

Nils Dufour, Apparently attached to His Royal Highness Suleiman, the former Southern Grand General.

Think of that man's abilities... and the cleavage begins, huh?

Not a bad decision.

The Miyagi attaches great importance to their duties. My uncle's baron is close to His Royal Highness Aslan.

I guess I'm going to bet on the reversal. No matter what, Brother Samurai, you can't dry up if you lose a bet.

"Thank you for sharing. … I serve His Excellency Baron Dufour very well."

You should not treat it roughly by mistake.

No, rather, I need you to take a more generous look at the hindsight than you have now.

To draw His Majesty's feelings to the Aslan Valve.

"Dear Squadron Leader, Dear Io, Duke of Merle House. Congratulations here and there. I started thinking about what I wanted to do, and this is a good story."

I think it's something that hits me straight, though.

Son of a squire.

We would have refrained until now. To stand outside as a third pole.

But now that we have all the candidates, I have nothing to do with the race for succession to the throne.

If you think about that prudence, you can raise your name to the next generation. I will almost certainly descend to my subordination.

And my father's fortune. - No, I think it would be a little more wet. "Orthodox" of the Marquis, who was "taken over" by his uncle, or to let my son inherit memories of his father?

Though Nils, who avoided making a few remarks, kept his face to a minimum.

Give me that nils, my real brother. The squire "hung up".

This thoughtful goodness. Perhaps her grandmother, the Marquis, also.

The strength, the harshness, of the woman who carries the house.

... Sophia-like knobs float in the back of my brain.

"Apart from the Marquis, the work of the late Count will be told to future generations, won't it? I know it's itchy."

The Marquis...... Baron Dufour and I will continue to hang out.

I can't unilaterally shoulder the late Count, but I'm about as supportive.

If only we could get confirmation and communicate our intentions.

"Under you, because of Mount Mikasa... that's what this is about"

(When it rains, there is nothing more to rely on than Mikasayama (General of Kingsguard) under the sky, as there is nothing else to go into the shadow of Kasashi... ")

"Too much awe... the palace gate is so close that we can get the team together again"

It's a blackout, but it is.

By the time you get more than one glance.

It's annoying to be too close and to be suspicious to the public and private sectors.

Kick the horse belly and distance it.

"This is the superior samurai who was summoned, accompanied by this commander of the Kingsguard Squadron, Kwon. Open the door!"

The invisible thought of the standing feather grove's eyes. While taking this one.