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.

"When this happens, yeah. What do we have to think about?"

Leaving the Bureau of Valves, he was entrusted to the Commander of Kingsguard Squadron, and once again to a small valve - wasting his legs from the Twa system, what can only be described as a roundabout, or embarking on a luxurious career - John Cubi was sighing.

"I think I can keep this up. Whatever it is, it's delicious here."

A story that can't be said to be unorthodox, or formatted, etc. When it comes to the right place to whisper, it is first and foremost the salon of His Excellency Baron Domina Mel.

Because of the problems inside the Cubi family in this case. He could not imitate his disgrace by going out to the Merle family.

Then the Cubi Mansion... I think it would be nice to discuss it inside the castle fort sitting in front of the Royal Palace with Deng.

Then it will not be a secret meeting. I also have relatives sticking in my face.

"As a Tachibana family, it is an unceasing pleasure to welcome an excellent public"

I don't dislike that Doya face, just in case you're offering a venue to do it, because the original relationship is good.

Simei and Edward are contemporaries at Lei Fu School.

"Excuse me, Mr. Shimei. Best wishes for the future...... but why is the Squadron Commander here?

Ask embarrassing questions to answer from me.

It is also your job to tell Shimei, the host.

"Feast of the Day, we are sending you with the sponsorship you see"

Nothing to say. Pour the liquor.

If you repay him silently, Edward smiled at his brilliant face.

Is the place finally warming up...

"You still suck at cushioning, John"

"What?

"Hiro is possessed by the goddess of curiosity. I was born under a star with my neck stuck in it, not trying to prevent it. That kind of disconnect doesn't seem advantageous, so it would be a feather to melt into a pointless battlefield."

That's how it warms up, now it's no thanksgiving.

But I need some more follow-ups than I've ignited a brotherly fight - no, John's "that kind of thing" is both a flaw and its upside and downside - and I honestly think so.

"The barracks cannot be cut off at any battlefield or phase at any time. Reserve troops are ready. It's amazing, too."

John Cubi, who received the cup, and my brother and I were grinning bitterly on different, endless sides of the fun.

Because my junior (Hiro) told me to keep it around.

Because I can't hang out with my brother (Ed) in a grumpy mood?

"Can't you complain any more than you've involved the censorship? I just want to say thank you for not showing up."

The Timur Bentham is drinking in a separate room.

Jon's belly, former right horse assistant, held between former (Sachi's) scattered assistant (Mr. Isuke) and Edward's belly, my friend Quilt K. G. Cubi.

The next thing I know (...) I called for the security of the capital, as did the people at the waterfall entrance who guarded and survived the peace of the royal palace from behind. Yin Yang Head, and Mr. Kowa Kusmus (my name lay low. It would be to see Acaius A. Sisl in Philip Valois and tongue-in-cheek).

It shouldn't be my husband (host) Emme Fiyard, who entertains all the heavyweight middle-class aristocrats, tastes like booze, etc. I'll have to make it up to you later...

"So, what does the sponsor, His Excellency Karewala, want to hear?

John was fixing his mood, but Edward stayed sloppy.

I don't know how it feels. Isn't the liquor at Tachibana Mansion delicious?

"It's a feast, Edward... rest assured, it's a story that belongs to a delightful category"

"You want me to put the laughing story first?... John, I asked for it"

Edward couldn't sort out his feelings about this one.

"It's my father's fault! Have a good year..."

The same young man as his father barks.

this fall. Marquis Cubi called one woman to the capital. A famous beauty with burning red hair.

Originally his wife's samurai, no terminal (lower status than a samurai. in charge of manual labor), but was seen. Blessed is the excellent son who gave the small apartment as it is… and the heroine of the Cinderella story, which people still envy after twenty years.

but they shouldn't have taken him from under supervision. The long faces of the women are rounded up.

"Fortunately, my mother has lost her brother. Fighting for the elders of the house in battle and in the busy..."

But as a special thing, Brother Richard could not be suppressed, and his life was severely laid down on his brother, Mr. John.

"Command the samurai to make a mess," he said.

"You know, don't let them get hurt or expose themselves to the public. But seven or eight of the broken conditioning and building materials, along with the attentive samurai, are to be sent here."

To tell a painful story to my beloved mother.

The armed samurai attacked the splendid mansion on the way from the Royal Palace to the Cubi Hall, the first class of Rikyo.

A calm, elderly woman stands in front of a bunch of assailants rushing to signs of noise.

"It's a rumor. Please don't bother."

If that's the case, I turned it into a wild horse according to custom... I wish that wild horse couldn't do anything extra. Though he was accustomed to stood up to the armed ladies and turned to security at the scene.

It was a bad idea not to root for Edward (although it wasn't something he could do in the first place).

Sense signs that an armed group is attacking my mother's mansion, or a redhead strikes heaven.

It should be noted that this man is child-friendly but not even feminine.

No, do you say that there is a fairly strong sense of equality between men and women, which is common among people from schools... so it is quite possible for "independent women"... who are the users of the so-called "fist for equality between men and women"...

(Be clear, Hiro.)

(I'm pretty sure he's a gentleman.)

(I mean, he's a typical military nobleman. It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman in the steeple)

Yes, and show no mercy to the noblemen of the army, and to the opponents of whom they have earned their fortune.

Fortunately, I just thought of my mother's safety, not annihilation.

The damage to the armed lady had to be fractured because she had gone straight into it.

But rumbling, where I was at ease with the intention of attending the festival, a man spreading his will to kill on the battlefield - that's Edward too. No one is a Cubi woman who doesn't know about the outrage - she can't wait to intrude. The scene slammed to the bottom of the fear is havoc, and the regulatory line is ruined because of it.

An ambush suppressed a wild horse who was rampaged on condition, and at that time there were those who were injured.

"The consolation and sight money is provided by the sponsor you see"

The leader of a generation, a mindful young celebrity, and a brilliant squadron commander, the Kingsguard Squadron, is fast at work.

If you make a lump sum contribution by issuing an occupational accident certification () before the Cubi family hands go around, and take the circumstances you heard into the paperwork...... the completion of the bills you can cut when something happens.

Though I just threw it on the field because flickering it on the tip of my nose forever makes it reverse guile.

Because if you tell me how you did that from me, this will upset the feelings of the Cubi brothers again.

As soon as I asked you to finish it all off, Simei de Oranje.

"You'd be able to afford a royal palace security rote here, wouldn't you? No, there are more people attending the lodging."

This is why I have the opportunity to invite the Cubi brothers.

I said something as if I had made a hand tag out of celebrity art, but I was desperate to look at the opportunity.

That's all it is.

"Will it be five days before now? Did you see the way Lord Merle and Uncle Osam caught me shoulder to shoulder and Lord Marquis Cubi swallowed?

You had the best smile on your face. Oh, those two.

Your Majesty is still involved, and all the gentlemen you remember are enjoying a chat in the backyard day after day?

But young gentlemen can't even laugh like that.

"What's the rumor now! Keep your mother in the shade!" I'm sorry, "he said," Mr. Edward, please give me a hand for you, brother. "That's your mother's cliché, isn't it?

"How do you feel about our mother! This setup is in the midst of cutting the lead as a co-owner!

Everyone cares about their mother.

But not to mention my sons.

My husband Marquis Cubi. That sinister, calm decoy, but hey.

Though I knew it was noble to behave as I thought (impatiently).

"Hey Hiro, what are you thinking?

"You shouldn't be involved, that's where I stand... but you can't back down if something happens to Marquis Cubi's side room"

I don't lie about how I feel about my brother, Cubi's house, even after a fight... and that's not what I call an idiot.

"What are you thinking, that's our line! About how old you are..."

"My mother's only halfway through the thirties!

If I threw a grain of grape into his mouth that showered his liquor-smelling breath directly from the front, he would come in thinking he was a heartfelt samurai and a shadow.

It is the young military aristocrats who, if the liquor is put in, are woefully familiar with the reality. That's the Tachibana family I'm used to feasting......

"We have a replacement for you"

Effect surface, the field cools at once.

Baron Karewala's previous record (...) - although attempted - brings back a winning smile to his face, former Kwanzai Samurai (Shinji-ji without an apple), who is the lead maid of the Tachibana family.

"Whether convincing or not, believe me. I don't think so."

Though I'd like to see you and talk to you. To serve as a reference for parenting.

"Anyway, the censorship is holding back. I'll leave the rest to the B-O-Cubi family."

"What are you going to hear from us, Hiro?

"To hear the weakness (...), the consideration is too cheap... don't be pointy, it's a joke... there's no need to adopt a far-fetched approach, that's our martial arts family"