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.

Philia went missing one night.

My mother told me about it from Lady Aemilia.

There's no way you can escape the eyes of Ninja, the Grim Party, who's been released to the Wang capital. Philia herself knows. that it is not possible to lift it up, such as the sole action of holding the title.

"As one thing, guilt, etc. I swear by the name of my grandfather and poet Ariel."

And it is only natural to be squeezed by Lady Aemilia at the upper mansion of the Mel family, the head of the young nobility of the flourishing kingdom and the commander of the Kingsguard Squadron.

"I thought it was time for the forbidden moonlit beauty to bloom after..."

It is an abuse of power by the Kingsguard Captain. If that's the case.

"On the pretext that, do you take the Duke's Lady out of the royal palace at night? By and large, I swear, in Mr. Ariel. I don't mean to sound bad about your ancestors, though."

Lies do not work for this person, who is remarkably developed in the investigation of the woman and the investigation of the octopus.

But sincerity is bound to pass.

"I was not evil in Mr. Hiro's thoughts, though I was convinced. What are you hiding?

"His Majesty's Kingsguard Squadron Commander, the Duchess, has no manners to speak of..."

"At last, Mr. Hiro, deceiving His Majesty's name for the sake of guidance, seems to have been equipped with a shameless prestige in the name of the kingdom's nobility? Yes, you are as magnificent as the Duke, whom I know well."

Exactly like Furong, no. That's the smile that reminds me of a beauty under the moon.

Already the doubt was solved, and teased, and came.

"I promise to bring back a fruitful story, no less than His Excellency the Duke"

"I can't impress you with setting your effort goals low in advance."

Leaving in front of Master Aemilia wet in cold sweat, the garden was experiencing an elegant tea time.

"So, Philia. Do you like the tea you drink when you shield your way?

If you can blame yourself for what you did, I'm convinced, but it's not right for you to scold me (every single time) for not even doing it. I just wanted to ask you to pour it from my hand.

"What about talking about that kind of stupidity as a man?

"'Why don't you just ask me honestly what you were doing last night, if you're curious'? If you ask me, they're going to give it back to me, 'It's not going to pierce a woman's behavior.'"

That's why if you decide to ignore it, contract me that you're in a bad mood. If you keep your head down and prompt without a shame.

"I was seeing a man."

Not as skillful as pretending to be jealous, with a pranky smile.... I don't deserve to be seriously jealous.

If you get used to a pitiless place, a man grows all the way to the dojo.

"Marco Grimm, you can be revealed any day!

"Rest assured, Baron, the evil man with evil thoughts about you has vanished with dew. I have deposited this sword of Marco Grimm, princess, by your own hand."

Wait a minute. Not if you're kidding.

"Light-emitting phenomenon witnessed last night at a point 1 km northeast of the Kingsfu dormitory, traces of massive psychic exercise. It's a case where the Kingsguard hastily couldn't even get a clue as to who did it, but hey?

The Kingsguard, whose nose was revealed at your knees, and lack of sleep, have been gone since morning.

You won't stop being angry when I tell you I've solved it. In the autumn, if I turn it to the security of the Forbidden Garden, it will be a little distracting... etc., and I slightly avoid reality, remind myself of the words to say.

"I'm not going to question Philia's psychic powers, but the solitary action without avant-garde"

Thousands of mornings and I say no, just a little.

"I was thinking about what I could do without avant-garde while I was under house arrest in the Yakuza. The conclusion reached was that 'the brittleness of defense compensates with circumvention'. I was polishing my spiritual bullet rides and my Partien Shot moves. We were fortunate to get a place in practice quickly."

A soft smile floats in the shade of a white flower.

If you get hit in the cheek, I'll double it and hit you back, if you're trying to pick a pressing flower, I'll step back with my earthfoot.

His Excellency General Tsubei Ryori, His Excellency Rosiu Chen Ryori, the forehead valve. Lady Philia Mel also came to wear the beauty of the nobility of the kingdom shamelessly in her name. Decorating words also becomes ridiculous.

"I hear it was a pretty big light. You think it was a blow with no body (...) left?

It was a lack of respect for the thermal insulation performance of the finest ceramics that poured tea into my mouth, ignoring the last thing and manners. Once again, most salute, drop your shoulders and look down.

"Well, that's it. I just said dew and 'disappeared,' Mr. Hiro."

According to Marco, who has witnessed the whole thing, from the Lady's Night Club to the Baron's Tea Party.

After finishing the "secret meeting" and paying a blow, Philia kicked the horse belly for the Mel Mansion.

When the Grimm Party immediately consolidated its perimeter and danced into the scene to confirm the life and death of some of the "bad guys," the man's figure was without shadow or form.

"I didn't mean to shoot out the Great Spirit Bullet, but it emits enough light to be seen. They think they shot in a spirit bullet, too."

"I see. Offset, jumped... So Dear Philia"

"You think if you adjust the size and timing, you can create a blast that pushes your back just right? That's too precise a control."

With the exception of Filia, the only one who can do that is Cardinal Visconti to Master Lee first.

Kowa Kusmus of Yin and Yang heads, too, probably. And then there is Her Royal Highness Princess Ciara, who is deposited with the Sacred Divinity.

But all of them have nothing to do with Philia and each other's lives.

Speaking of other good psychics.

"Yeah, Mr. Hiro. Face-to-face, we got confirmation."

People are bad for hiding it...... and though I didn't even think of it.

Whether you wanted confirmation, certainty, or not, that's also something you don't know.

"Although I'm a missing 'wild' yinyang master. His name is Lew Dazkutz, and he's 27 years old."

It was undoubtedly Philia's sincerity that had already prepared the sketches.

It would be a reversal of hindsight, but that's where you shouldn't even touch it.

"You don't look like Kowa Kusmus or Masaki Datsukutsu."

To put it bluntly, he was quite handsome.

No, is "neat" right? Somewhat like Marco Grimm or Ethan, full of intelligence...... a face that seems honest.

You may be angry with me for some reason. But it was far from the impression of a man who would tragically kill a willing couple or create a baby spirit (...).

of the sketch to view again, its mouth that looks serious. If there is... did you think of something?

"I wonder if I didn't live seriously. Seriously face one thing"

I came to Wang Capital more often to be pointed out as "that sort of place".

The samurai symbol, the Etzio border uncle, let's go screaming, "Do you want to run away".

I've bounced all the way back, but not yet. Oh and one more thing......

"My brother Damian, who was purely confronted, did not return. Don't forget to play the math."

A long Marco came to the king's capital, a small clue.

A man goes mad, leaps. Though I think there are a lot of things that trigger that.

Puncture is a wild project. Not to mention asking the "trigger."

But all this. Because things are too big.

"You knew him before he came to the Far East, didn't you, Philia?

What did you see in a child who said Liu Datsukutsu and said Ariel and not even ten?

(Pure love!

Shut up, you lolicons! Whether you will not destroy yourself... No, only drown yourself until you destroy yourself, huh?

Reminds me of the party in front of me, almost holding my head to the nature of things, the shallowness and depth of their roots. I stood still but it was too late.

"Yeah. I'm the cause. I'll fix it."

Strong tone, with small muscles on white cheeks.

That's the way it has to be, right? Though I'm not going to deny it or be jealous.

"I'm the one being targeted for my life. The Cubi family in the Yin Yang dormitory, it's even a matter of Kingsguard."

It's not a lie, but it's a lie.

And lies, as powerful as their tenderness, lack heat. Even if there is no evil in your thoughts.

"You think I can convince you with that (...)? He says I'll end it."

I didn't expect you to ride from the edge, just saying.

But rather than the gentleness of not stepping in, the ease of getting in on the earthfoot.

Though I was beginning to think that that was the nobility of... no, probably the sincerity of a man.

"It's also my problem (...). Because I won't interrupt. So convince me."

The pity I can only speak of this half of the time over this period.

(Man, right? You can't keep your mouth shut, stand up for what you did)

My love knife that moves my mouth loudly, if I pound its patterned head.

A bitter laugh that returns from across the table.

It's not like we can stop each other.