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.

"I brought you the hagi of Panmori Hall. Constantia told me she was loved too."

Hagi watched with Ariel on that young day.

What would they have thought when they turned their backs on Panmori and married the Mel family?

"It seems like the other day that you had the song. Thank you for your kindness……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………"

Exchange through the samurai.

I no longer get a glimpse of my face, thinking so leaks a smile.

His Royal Highness Aisha, who was descended from Sir Ozo's Palace, is said to be married to Rossiu of the Duke of Chen family, with rumors all around him.

A man at the opposite end of a daylight lamp considered the ideal horse (Fuba) (son-in-law), though somewhat unusual.

His Royal Highness Aslan is close to the Mel family.

First of all, it's not a good idea to bullshit the regime by your brother-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. Alexandre Merle.

What should stand in line is nothing else by taking Rossiu Chen, also as His Royal Highness's brother-in-law… and although the intention is not known.

To the next generation, the court is on the increase.

But His Highness Aisha's interest has remained in the way of a party and a girl.

"'How are you (...), stories of your service, etc.,' Your Highness said.

Looks like the princess who tried to hear what you were looking for with a sniper made a mistake.

The other side of the curtain is gorgeous for the mistranslation by the female interpreter.

Yes, yes, I'll take the pass exactly.

"Speaking of recent concerns here in South Ridge, according to a letter from His Excellency Rossiu Chen, who was entrusted with the suppression of the commercial capital...... (abbreviated)...... there is also close to the sea and interesting for boat games etc."

The difference in years around one or more, the nobility in the nobility known outside as rigid arms within. Disgruntled or not, I would be anxious. I was wondering if they wouldn't treat me like that, or if they wouldn't.

As a result, there have been more banquets around His Highness Aisha inviting public announcements in recent times.

It's cute if you think you're stretching out, or is this what you call marij blue?

Because it's only here that we clear the lady's worries that we can name her Gut Evil (Gentleman).

I've brought in your boss, who is brilliant in inviting you. My gaze of attention and bitterness pierces me.

With the knowledge that it is scandalous (scandalous) to see any kind of presence that makes you strongly aware that you are an "escort," and that it is also something that causes your stepson, who is closer to your husband (scheduled), to answer directly, etc.

"'Your Highness (the children) have all grown up and younger visitors are rare. Please come,' from Her Majesty the Queen."

I was wondering if you would let me, and the ladies with you drove away and took the boy away.

Good for you, Mr. Sutsu Chen. You look great.

"You're being mean."

It was not the voice of a samurai.

If you can speak for yourself, don't worry about stepmother stepchildren.

"Until the other day, thank you for all your trouble."

It was troublesome and fun.

It's a casual thing because I don't care.

"Not as a substitute for an apology, but I'd like you to smell it again for the feast.... Is it still good to play boat etc? To pay for your worries."

Rossiu Chen's chest is burned with memories of his late wife.

Something decent, though I'd like to think you'd split it up there.

I just broke it off, and it's not even going away. That's the kind of creature a man is.

And a woman - even a princess who was born noble and grew up without liberty - cannot be unrelated to the thoughts of either, is that it?

"Let's just say it's just one of the fun things. Next time, I want to give you the honor of inviting me. Whatever, rent one of the back houses."

Trying to do something, etc. doesn't make me feel that way.

If Rossiu just found out about the invitation, he'd end up laughing with his nose, and no, would you give him a prick or so?

Still. A messy girl who was once running around the palace plays a decoy, whether it's enough to hang out with that distraction or not.

Would you have had a disgusting inclusive laugh in your imagination?

The boy who left in front of Her Majesty the Queen was smiling bitterly when he saw me.

"I gave you an excessive fan." At dawn of service, clothes, etc., say thanks. "

If His Royal Highness dowries Rossiu and gets a boy. The status of the Duke of Cheng family moves.

"I promise you generous treatment," he said, watermarking his intentions, and to the extent that it was acceptable, Sutsu was also quiet.

"Tell Mr. Hiro to learn, is this my father's intention? Build your own without inheriting."

"Then more than me, uncle... is that not helpful? Exactly."

Build the same. But Isen always tries to start from scratch.

If not to my brother, a man who fights while he knows that Rikyo's folk life resembles sprinkling water in the sand.

But what about the Chen family, the inheritance race, it's refreshing to be blind to such stories.

If that attitude is the one that can hold it, then there will be rebellion around Edward.

"Mostly Mr. Rossiu hasn't succeeded to the Duke yet, I don't even know if he's coming in, let alone a boy... it's the military nobility that overlaps the hypothesis"

I can't afford to struggle to get over it, let alone stick my neck in another house.

Rossiu's cold smile comes to my attention.

"The truth is, 'Behold, poor Karewala is full of work at hand. Remember the trick of using it in your jaw?

Quickly, I jumped right into the spot. A little ball.

To put his hands behind the shadow he followed, it seems that the rear palace was interested in tennis-like play in the middle of the avenue.

Seeing approaching superior conspicuous nostrils is also quite a thought.

"Do you think I'm imitating boring?

I mock myself. I'm sarcastic. - Think of yourself, don't you? and.

If you have a problem with the rule of the Kingsguard platoon leader, just scold him.

Shouldn't we be holding it accountable from the front and proposing territorial confiscation to the superior?

It is white to pretend to be a good superior officer with a covered body and let Christians impeach him, and to buy the delight of the difficult Tricinus and the Norfolk family. Inheritance lace. Stick your neck in the stinking thing.

Sutsu smiled modestly.

That was an obvious courtesy to His Excellency the King's Friend and Count Tachibana.

In contrast, the gaze - the blackened, deep eyes of the father conceded - was repulsive.

"There are some stars around where boring work pushes you. I just hope they don't push me away."

With all due respect, Sutsu picked up the ball and walked to the Count and the mistress.

The Earl of the day has a sinister face. "Not for a young child," while plunging the privilege of a middle-aged man speaking the omnipotent word.

But it is unusual for Mr. Osam to be a sport.

A clever woman in everything. How much entertainment tennis do you get?

"I don't think it's long...... no, Lina and Yasnari are still young." Isn't it rather Sir (you) that the next generation and the year are near, "he scolded His Majesty as well."

I've known this guy a long time. As much as I can imagine the reason for the onset.

Cardiopulmonary function or ankle? Nani feeling faded, no, something must have happened.

"It is with first-class nobility that I use Your Majesty as an excuse for Dashi. Earlier, from the Duchess of Sara."

"As long as you have an understanding wife and envy her. Still, I'm not much of a young kid."

There was a clamour gathered in the first sutsu you saw in the rear palace.

This one offers entertainment tennis to the other two female officers.

"Tachibana Norimoto wants to say hello to the Chen family."

When did you do it, the samurai I found out showed her back here?

"Become a boring man," he clearly conveys the Lord's intentions.

I can't be a young kid...... no, pulling back here makes me a really boring man.

"Let's ask. Come on, Stutz."

Today's stutz is my squire... is that just bad?

But you must be a minor, a defenseless, protected person.

"My Count, all of you."

play a man who is caught in the thoughts of

While making me wonder which is whiter than playing a good superior officer.

"It's boring."

I smiled.

Boring thoughts, then at least gorgeous.

I guess I forgot a little bit.