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.

Results of an inside detective by Timur Bentham and his delightful friends came out.

I called in a close guard who was seen to be the killer of the theft, and I just listened.

"Her Royal Highness Ciara is investigating the surroundings of the public?

"'If you look at the small objects you use close to you, you will be personable,' he said (...)"

So, I was picking up personal belongings that were falling into the Kingsguard.

Reason goes, though.

"And," and who told you that was the big argument.

"Sara, where did you ask me to come from?"

Timur shows his tongue to the young man (sixteen years old), who crimson from his neck to his cheeks.

"When this happens, the market is set without knowing."

He had a smile on his face to me, but he turned around again or he looked scared.

"Come on, I gave you the opportunity to clarify in front of the Squadron Commander, as promised. Be precise. Everything, word for word."

I see Timur is right about the results of his intransigent repetition of the statement.

"The story of your daughter-in-law, who was delayed due to various circumstances, has finally begun to move, Saruhimiya," he asked, "a woman named as serving a typical samurai"... that was the exact point.

The Kingsguard in front of me, that is to say, "The Mother of the Back Palace," a woman who serves the Second Seat Normal Samurai, Kalintha, has come to ask for "Her Highness Ciara". He said he was struck by the heart of heavenly sunshine loyalty and stood up.

It seems that our aristocracy, which tends to use a lot of language, has been taken backwards from its customs.

Even though he was taken so that he could hold his roots, he had an irresistible glow in his eyes - an unexpected opportunity to roll in and out of the rear palace because of his still light identity - but his energy was squeezing at once.

Kalinsa, the next seat to visit, came furiously.

No, they fooled my name (?) The anger of the customer is natural, and although it is not suitable to be regarded as a "reward". The voices that came up from all around us were harsh.

"Let's just be careless"...... and take it for granted that Rin's voice flies.

"Shallow to pick up fallen objects, etc."... you all tolerate that much, no nothing.

"Were you going to take it in?"... aye, I'd like you to wait a moment.

"How much was loaded!"... to our men, to His Majesty's Kingsguard. What?

Uncomfortable if the name is deceived, creepy if the killer/purpose is not revealed, anxious if it is a manless backyard...... so it is natural to heat it up.

He just couldn't stand it. The Kingsguard, he sounded a tremendous temper.

"Gratuities and more! Lady, pull it off. It's for the Princess!

Some female officers nodded back. It would be a testament to putting the letter down.

Yeah, yeah. Guys, they're just sweet, not on the side of being snagged down. Why?

But young intentions are bad in nature for just 100 percent of good intentions. I was just wondering how I could forgive you.

"Really?

Gorori...... and Count Tachibana, who was lying on the edge of a shrimp, rolled up the curtains and came in.

"It's the backyard, I'd like to hear some more interesting stories. Let me know what the woman looks like."

Most importantly, it is of particular interest to Osama.

He who inherits the name of Tachibana at any time sheds a true light on the fog of delusion.

"Long, deep voice."

I see. Then there is reprimand. The men I remember are convinced.

Sprayed with the sexuality of older preferences, the Kingsguards gained more support than earlier from the women officials.

The wind has weakened, but I am certain that I have put on a miso.

If the problem stays inside the Kingsguard, I'll rub it off under the authority of the Squadron Leader... what could have been handled as a problem within the bureau.

"She thought the woman and the woman, after receiving the accessories that would meet this close guard, headed west inside the royal palace. Each time he refused to drop me off on the way..."

"Let me guess later, Mr. Timur. The young gentleman who spared no effort for the lady secretly admired the aftermath in order to take full charge of the escort (...). Then he did daunt the gate of the rear palace and disappeared inside"

As the bitter laughter spreads, thank you for the teaching I received from Master Li the other day about the sharing of authority and responsibility - no, because escaping responsibility is our bureaucratic instinct without having to be taught - but where I made the face.

"In other words, inadequacies in personnel management are in the rear palace, not the Kingsguard. Because the Kingsguard made a mistake because he decided," If you are entering or leaving the rear palace through due process, you are certain of your identity. "

Timur, you know too.

From me, the horn stands... on the contrary, it becomes an "official statement of the Kingsguard".

This kind of thing can only be said by a dependent man.

"I don't care about that (...)!

Oh, indeed.

I just corrected my collar to Count Tachibana's solemn scolding that I've become a boring man, too.

"I don't know about that suspicious woman."

Yeah, well... still, that's better. Probably, no, never.

Hey, it's not good lately, me.

Anyway, the Kingsguard was rushed by Count Tachibana, "The eyebrows..., cool in the eye, nostrils stand..."

And a sketch created based on a statement, if you recognize this.

There's a face through. Or, "Definitely, it's this one!

I was wondering if the Second Seat Master Samurai (Shinojiji) would be furious this time about the offensive decision.

The voice was out cold.

"This is a plot to discredit My Highness, the Queen."

If you don't want to get your tail cut, don't even get involved in the body.

It's just because no one knows the background or the seriousness of the case yet.

One word here, he said I should just stab the nail small.

The response of the executives of the rear palace, who knew their hearts, was also kind.

"Nothing to worry about, Rayna?

"Right, Miss Carintha. We've been talking about something similar lately… Could you give us a moment, gentlemen?"

And I just showed up, five second-in-command samurai... of, just like you.

The familiar pen is a samurai (no kami), the painter of your station, the silhouette of the monk hat muscle standing next to you is Raina's samurai...... you're lying!?

"We excited one bottle. That's Palm Samurai's cosmetics."

('Cause I'm painting high thick. Hey?

"They all admire it, and many women dress alike in the backyard"

(They say it's mass-producible)

Even though the face of the Second Seat Palm Samurai stained Zhu, that's the gentleman in the gentleman, Osam de Tatibana, was of a different character. It's impossible to leave the lady confused.

"In the end, let's shake it out. Damn, I'm not going to ask Her Highness Ciara, even if all the rumors of your descendant precede me..."

Yes, if you correct the original, the rumor of your descendant, Your Highness, began to circulate.

That's why the Kingsguard swallowed it too.

"It's an unpleasant incident, but I congratulate you. Ladybug to pawn is what I used to call it."

I don't know how to get into the stream and fit into Kata all at once. So Master Carintha's the source of the rumors?

... No, you don't. The anger was real when they heard about the "unpleasant incident".

"Your Highness Aisha and your Highness Ciara, if you say the difference between your blood muscles, some things are called longevity. Just to announce your engagement, as soon as possible… the sooner we clear it up in order, the sooner we can calm down" The Tale of His Highness the Palace and the Prince "

Three thousand Yoshiri Miyamiya - apart from being there so much - three thousand dears, all alone.

It was the throwing of a bomb by Master Carintha, who led the largest faction if only the number of balls, mainly women.

Sort of?

In the kingdom, the White House is close to its proper age in the second half. A few more years of wandering around until you decide to succeed your role...... "Do you have a story about that". "However, it is understandable that the White House, which both my daughter and I are looking after, should not be left behind."

This guy is a "mother," everywhere (although he's just young, I can't say it to his face).

He has a strong protective appetite and a weak power orientation, which is why the Zero Clerk can safely give himself up.

It's just that, you know, you bust your reason and you move with your emotions.

"I was wondering if you, the young palace, and the public would know a good son-in-law. I was wondering if there would be enough to entrust the future kingdom... to be relied upon"

Correction, he was the type of person whose reason would come later as long as he ran out with love.

Don't even stick a push tube to the bomb because you might support it!