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.

What's so abrupt?

"People see things the way they want to see them" or something similar.

It's never one thing.

A boy named Yul Reinen. No, about the beauty of a young man, I need to stab this motto at the top.

"Nice, simple, non-toxic, with a pretty face owner......". It's all true, but emphatically, it becomes a reality escape.

Yul won't even take a pull from the Oriental Three Swordsmen, because Rhino Reinen made him the axe he expected to succeed, and he is also the first shield General Umaya put on when he traveled to and from the battlefield.

This was a story in the war, when we met and the sun was still shallow.

Yul, who came home, was showing the exact same face as a kid with a bucket of crab.

Gap adorable, there was a lot of kuru stuff but I stepped on it too.

Crouch first. Speak up and count.

"Yi, to,...... hachi. Let's do it, Yul! Are you hurt?

He made a heart and then rose up, a face worthy of welcoming his crushed eyes.

Akaius, who watched the whole thing, also snorted uncommonly. Beat Yul on the shoulder and leave.

Only a cheerful voice could be heard.

"Oh well. If you have time to take it home, you'd better take a lot more."

Since then Yul has only brought "the biggest and most looking zarigani". After Peter "pulled out the mud". I knew it while sparkling my eyes.

By then, my smile had not been made either.

Five years have passed and such yuls have grown up.

You think it looks great? Originally, I'm seven years older in it!

Anyway.

Yul Reinen deserves praise as a man who "kills his enemies and protects his allies".

It is unjust to appreciate it by virtue of its adorable character and its solidity as an administrator, at least one handful.

Same thing about the sniping the other day.

Consolidating the surroundings of Baron Calewara is a dozen shield holders whose yuls have been carefully selected and forged with cloudless eyes.

"Bring it with you, arrow or cannon," a word that will be spoken in the face without a yak liquor.

Everything's fine, I'm blessed to be around.

I am blessed to be surrounded by no gaps and exposed to a storm of novels.

Didn't the shield take the arrow? That I just didn't cover it because it's a space where no one else is.

The horse went wild? The substitute cavalry enjoyed the horse well against him.

Not enough perimeter alert? I think it is only on this occasion that I confront my lord is vain. I was wondering if I could look Acaius in the eye and say.

"I didn't hit the arrow. That's everything."

If it's a battlefield, you don't have to know, and as long as it's a city, it can't be "hit".

No, not even on the battlefield. "A hundred horsemen and a thousand horsemen protected by soldiers from a thousand. Rarely do you die in battle or something"... the words of Joe the Stonehead, now it's not a takeover, it's a real feeling.

"Who else can prevent what you cannot prevent?"

Because I'm serious, right?

It's not like arrogance or my subordinates (kingdomly, my "what I have") pride or anything like that.

"No need to be more alert, no need to look for the killer. Neither are we hippos."

I want to say it as a "buddy" without a relationship up and down.

He asked me to be a little more confident. Because you guys are awesome. Unexpectedly enough to make vocabulary poor.

I don't like it, this kind of atmosphere.

I'm messing with you. I'm shrinking even though I'm capable. I'm giving up looking forward. I'm pulling my legs together.

"Are you going to ask me again? And generously enough."

Generous, sometimes indecisive Japanese.Five years ago I would have to be sweet.

Until last year, I would have looked around for the killer with a decoy knife (physics).

But when I saw Liu Dazkutsu struggling to paint a big picture with his bare hands, I was born to think.

If you get the status, make the picture you draw bigger… Sometimes you should be greedy on the sidelines.

"I'll make you pay."

Say.

Even a large painting is one brush and one brush when drawing.

The day after the sniping, there's something to tell you, through Edward.

After the season, I came to the main mountain of the Women's Monastery.

"With this in mind, we are looking to get our hands on the structure of the main entrance"

Behind the main entrance, create a space with a "co" lettering covered in walls. To put it bluntly, it was a structure similar to "tiger mouth" or "mouth".

Visitors are allowed to enter the space in queues. We'll line up there when we get home, and then we'll go outside.

"Regarding this, His Excellency the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron will give you military technical guidance"

If God is a long-time capitalist society, he will receive a design fee, but all the other worlds (Wonderland) have been laid down for a long time.

The point is that they ask for donations as part of technical instruction (design), and they also give us the opportunity to donate.

It has nothing to do with the Women's Monastery, such as the fact that Karewala was raided. Chance to descend and boil, from ladybugs to pawns. I have no hands I can't take advantage of.

The thickness of it - no, take it for granted, come on - but if you show your face in awe of nature, half of it is a loss.

But I'm not going to take that story, this time.

"The design (design) of the Women's Monastery General Mountain will be at the hands of Her Majesty the First Queen, according to the Heritage"

"Yes. Before your reign, there was danger to you, and protection - whether you requested it or offered it from us, there is controversy there - Your Majesty once belonged to the monastery." I'll keep one royal woman. "It's also a traditional arrow."

Yes, it's an arrow.

"Exactly, not if you've won the war era"

Visconti was smiled at.

You seem to have noticed that the wind direction is strange.

"I was naturally wondering if you were aware that the spire between North and South, the site, is slightly stretched out to the west. Front gate facing west, enemies that would push over. It's the perfect structure for crossfires."

Despite its structure, I didn't expect to be asked to make a donation without any words.

Or was it also "missing" from Tamara's contact?

"Aim for the person to ride and shoot in the arrow. If a cavalry arrow comes off at the same height, I'll stab you in the wall."

Although I was angry. Chance to descend and boil, from ladybugs to pawns. I have no hands I can't take advantage of.

If you tell him without a look, there's no way he's smiling.

"Is standing at your feet a testament to your aim from a height?"

My mouth was bitterly distorted in an instant, and my rugged, faceless expression returned.

"There is no reason in our monastery to aim for your life, nor anyone who has a backbone."

I guess I did my research again this fall. Kingsguard Squadron Leader, to that extent it weighs.

But I, and Cardinal Visconti, were still sweet to recognize.

"Yeah, I didn't mean to kill you. I would like to interpret it in the same way in our Karewala family."

It wasn't poisoned. I didn't even let it rain. Intimidation or harassment, that would be the truth.

But he interpreted it as "nothing you can't do".

That's the limit to what discretion is allowed for the fact that "His Excellency the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron shot an arrow", such as "the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron fu how".

"That's generous of you."

A good sense man representing the kingdom bites his lips.

Because of the sweetness of the perception below, I thought easily of the end.

For example, the Baron's Guard can kill and protect people. Regardless of Yul's character.

The "generosity" shown by the Kingsguard Squadron Leader who can kill the eyelashes, the price of which is heavy.

At the price of harassment, what can the executor be asked to do after this? I feel heavy thinking about it.

But it must no longer be my job to look around. We should paint a little bigger.

We have entered into a pact of secularism (Concordatum) - even though it is already a price, we were asked for even more - and it is starting to make a difference from those days as well.

What a sideline, cheeky price without consideration. That is a position that is becoming natural.

"I would like you to loosen the ban on men. No, strict access is strictly forbidden."

However, one brush, one brush.

I am not in a position to be greedy enough to take advantage of profits.

"So much so that we can have a chance to write a note to His Highness, Ciara, we need to loosen our guard?

"Secular and religious communities must not seem to be more wary than they need to be."

"It is not for the Cardinal (I) to be decided alone"

is the price of "swallowing" an assassination attempt on the Kingsguard Squadron Leader.

If you don't do it, it's war.

The thickness that conveys it by a sad look, not by pissing your eyes off.

"Again, I would love technical guidance from a military point of view"

Color or gold to shut up a religious man, that's what Molly said.

I can't decide on my own...... because I need the fact that I "let them give me money" for majoritarian work within the denomination.

"New - what can I say, because it's negligible here - shall I keep it as a 'structure', if I may forgive you to bear the name of Karewala"

I feel like it's time to take care of things.

To end here the history that keeps being told because of what happened to Ariel.

Obviously a spare tone, after all, can't you just push me down?

Not yet, not yet.

"I have a successor HR problem, Master Carintha. I still have to ask His Highness Ciara for next May's festival. I mean, it's only six months, more than a year until your descendant. That's about as much time as it takes."

It's a royal marriage, and I thought it would take some time to "look good".

"And then you said it was your own idea?

"Regardless of Your Highness's thoughts, the flow of your descension is decisive. Let's just say we're done with the framework."

Because if we even set the direction, the rest should be determined by nature.

That's all I have to do.

"Were you speechless? I wanted to say, 'Your Highness Ciara can exchange sentences, fall in love, and decide who you want to deal with yourself'. As a mother's substitute, I am delighted."

Though delightful, yeah.

I wonder if there will be any dissatisfaction. Shape it more clearly, and even decide who you want it to be. At least squeeze it in.

I'm telling you I'm sorry.

So natural elimination by free competition...... though not.

Selection by yourself, reputation for wandering around in front of the Women's Monastic Church, receiving "parents".

"I want you to take the time to identify me"

And if we limit the mound of competition to "sex".

Trying to scratch the "authority" of candidates and nominees who were not selected.

As for the chosen candidate - even if it was so Max - the nominee's, His Highness Suleiman's influence will not increase, it should.

Finally.

"Everyone has a chance, and I've built it that way, so do your best after that," he said. Hekmathial, Chagall, the troublemakers can be thankful, no, they can't get involved.

We need to get back to work.

It's not always convenient to go around.

It's called the Calewala family's honor restoration, although it's a rough take.

I think I'm looking at the Duke of Mel and the big Twas. The big guy can spin it even if it's coarse, and if you fill it up fine, it's probably easy to fall because of the balance problem.

Although a small question arose as to who targeted me - because it would be around His Highness Ciara anyway, rather why you targeted me.

(I just couldn't care less. That's more than hanging a knife. In the first place......)

(That's what military aristocrats do. More or less......)

(Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron? You know...)

I don't care who you are. Who cares?

Sure. Every time, that mindset they preach is important.

From now on, there will be more opportunities to stand around the big opponents.