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.

How many times have I seen my face in the garden of the virgin of steel?

Walk the grounds without leaking into the example and being thrown into the center of the Phalanx organized by the older nuns.

"So, Ciara, do you want to talk to me?

Though I thought the conversation wouldn't start unless I heard the will of the person, the hope again.

"The person is collecting information," he could have been imprisoned under such pretexts of the killer.

"I was wondering if you would decide in secular (there) terms, here."

A small accusation felt from the voice, also blocked by the vale to turn around and confirm.

Cardinal Visconti, spokesperson for the Kingdom's conscience. What she says is "right".

It is only in literature (romance) that the diagram "Do not listen to the will of the person = evil" is made up.

The fringe is quite attentive to the surroundings. So naturally, there are more cases of happier marriages. Even if the purpose lies in the stability and development of the house.

"Marriage is a sacred secret... excuse me, in case something goes wrong"

If you get caught, do it again, and this is good sense in the kingdom, too.

Bringing up doctrine against religious opponents is just right.

"Difficult times, is it? Scope of influence, unreadable."

That's how it converges into politics.

What is that political situation? I mean, it's territorial and vertical, and I've just reflected on myself as "not good these days".

If I may add. The daughter-in-law of the princess, I don't know what to say, but it's His Majesty's chores, and the point is I can't even say "little story".

"Your Highness Ciara? What makes that story in Kingsguard (here), Hiro? If the army asks...... oh well. Knock."

I was scratching my redhead, Edward, who solved himself.

Yes, Sergeant Miyama of the Military Ministry is also the heir to the throne. They must also cooperate with the surrounding public and look after a lot of things.

"No, wait, not if the Ministry of Military Affairs is involved. The Kingsguard (we) are the army..."

It's not just the army. Stop distracting me.

Though I tried to say it and noticed the Keiko of the Word. Wrong way to sharpen.

"You guys may not understand Cubi or Mel..."

As previously noted, kings (individuals), royals (families) and kingdoms are the Trinity.

His Majesty's private and family issues have the same weight as national politics, and are of significance.

Although there is no doubt that the Kingsguard is also a police, institutionalized device of violence with the military as well. The prototype is "the king's private entourage". Therefore, the King's private neighborhood is also the original business of the Kingsguard.

The Karewala family is an indie military nobleman. It takes over old colors, shadows, and darkness.

Still, it is this aristocratic society's argument that "okay" work is that living is only in national politics - even if it is extended, territorial disparities, military activities, and, in some people, academic research and faith life.

My objection to that was a slightly cowardly allegation that extremes one in position.

"Did you guys say cubi (you Qubeye... if you translate it into the language of Earth)?

"I know it's the Aya of the Word, Hiro. It's uncomfortable to be together."

Arnold Valmel, who stood up with his mouth in his mouth, busted it.

Although it was also possible to push (disrespect) His Highness Ciara if she did not have to decide on the advantages gained by doing so.

I didn't even intend to mention it to you on the yawn, but the day after that.

A polite letter in the name of your father, His Excellency Baron Valmel, "Absolutely not", was submitted earlier.

"It was only a story to the country baron house, such as marrying the noble lady of Wang Du. I refuse everything."

The princess's words, not to mention its text, not touching upon the unique noun of His Highness Ciara, are all new in date.

To see from the dryness of the ink, its handwriting was months ago. I must have let your son have it when he was studying abroad.

"Excellent Talent" - Baron Valmel's pinnacle, which we both acknowledge, assuming and keeping our hands on all things. Its firmly jawed side, floating on its eyelids. To nostalgia, read on.

"We will continue to defend the monuments of the Marquis of Sakti Mel, together with the Leijiro Party in the Far East."

(Royal family - Karewala family - willing to wedge into the Far East on the Valmel family line? In Sophia's territory?

Yes, I was. Sarsen.

Then naturally His Excellency Ezzio will not be removed from the candidacy either... and he will raise his face from the literature. But military aristocrats and local lords have just reaffirmed that they are still worthy of consideration.

That said, the other male, "Cubi men do not tie with royal women".

In their tradition, but once again, they had been pushed exactly in mind.

My stepping in was sweetened by the fact that I was attracted to honesty, I'm angry about all that......

"Is that a bruise?

My upper left arm, which was painful to the extent that my body leaned, became much easier.

I had heard that the healing technique under Visconti is one of the best in the kingdom, but what is this effect while walking in chatter.

"I'm not ready to welcome His Excellency the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron, and I'm confused about this one"

Is visiting here only light?

The women's convent is Ariel tangled and leaves a lump.

Because I hired a nun in the other day, there is also a problem that makes me expect it. I took on Veronica by saying, "I don't want to do that."

But if you are to come to Her Highness Ciara, you need a lot of character.

And Lieutenant General Kwon, who is best suited to represent you, only this time.

Edward said, "It's not a man's job!" and Okamuri.

Ethan, that. As it stands, His Highness Ciara is forbidden for the couple.

Magnus Trisinus was promoted as a warrior, then the Christian in the back... that's where he put himself on the "strong side route" as it stands.

The eyes under the Cardinal looking at me stuck in words were sweet.

Though I call him the chief of the glorious Kingsguard Squadron, he is a young monk in his twenties.

In the fifties, if policy decisions are made, and if the thirty and forty divide the boundaries, then they will actually work, and they will only be the heads of their units.

"I'll have more than one presence here, too, though."

Light footwork...... if I were to put a reckless man out in front of the princess you keep.

That would be a natural word. There is nothing else to bow your head to deeply.

"We hear the weather has been unusual this year."

The topic of weather, it is a constant coat of greetings… amongst those who are so poorly acquainted.

I know very little about Her Highness Ciara.

"Has it affected civil grass?

"We do everything we can to ensure that we do not cause famine. Don't worry, Your Highness."

This is a bureaucratic answer, even though the princess, close to house arrest, is worried about national politics.

No, I'm on the road. For the most part, the administration has some external secrets.

If we are going to go into detail, it is clear that "no famine, from certain sources…" will be communicated to your friend the noble lady.

But that's what they call insider information, right?

The speculative muscle is fussy, grain prices are turbulent, and the roadmap of the rescue is water bubbles.

"That's what you said. Nothing else."

Don't you force yourself to step in, huh?

And I'm not the type who doesn't care about people's lives.

If you have high psychic powers, this is a famous place.

(Sounds like a hero)

(I see it's a good hierarchy, you know the ordinary people, and you lack one thing aggressiveness, right?)

(Similar. Then you can marry me...)

Pink clouded the end of the story.

Yeah, I don't think it's gonna work, not with me. As long as you live in the kingdom.

(You say good things, Vagan, pink. The criteria for who to look for are clearly defined)

I'm not going to encourage deception - no, I'd rather have it - but the words that popped out of Ariel's mouth in a bright voice had quite a serious problem.

(That is. If you're the man who thinks "Hiro can hold you, or he can hold you," then you and His Highness Ciara will do well!

When the brain conversation was hooting, I saw it from the outside, and I was freezing.

His Highness Ciara, who understood the silence as a path to conversation, cut the fire. Cut it off, closed it.

"Marriage, is it? We'll take care of everything."

The little sawdust that showed up in the tone, anger?

Visconti told me that there was one thing I couldn't grasp.

For the Karewala family man, here... the General Main Mountain of the Congregation for the Women of the Holy Divine Church may be a small gateway.