Collecting everyone's eyes. It was white and adorable, and resembled a cocoon of silkworms.

If I hadn't even let the irritant smell of the ointment pounding my nose, though.

I was wondering if there was any such thing as a Kingsguard Squadron leader of glory and tradition.

The eyes of the men to be poured (although their consciousness would be colleagues) were cold, and feverish.

"I'll do paperwork over here."

"Turn it around, too. It's a good opportunity. Everything's too much on its own."

"Whoa, Akaius, shut up. You shouldn't have spoiled Hiro."

"Striking diligence into the master" means "failing to teach people how to use it" and backwards.

If you stand there, this one won't stand, and though your arms will also grow from its side where Akaius makes a bitter laugh at the sadness of the Hard to Live Brotherhood Party anyway... bad, because your left hand is alive. Let me scratch the paperwork.

"You have no authority to view internal affairs relations, Magnus Tricinus."

Though my gaze has returned, which is very unlikely to be the man who welcomed the rise of the birth (sukuro).

We need to keep it tight here. In order not to hecmatize Lieutenant General Kwon's position.

Because that is why in ten or twenty years' time the crooks around Timur Bentham will definitely take office.

"Then I was going to serve in the vault today...... take my place Isen! Sometimes you have to put your face on the high ground."

So far, his gaze is too low... he's struggling to be prestigious, not my righteous brother-in-law.

And the other thing is that I was also lifting a small suspension.

There exists, of course, a Secretary in the vault to which Isen should be headed. It is referred to as "separate collectors".

However, since the collector's office is essentially a leader in second-in-command "collector's head", it was basically a "decoration" - a position where cabinet members, or history standing in front of them, served concurrently for foiling purposes.

Last year, Rossiu Chen was poked in the gap when he resigned from the caveman's head, also because a separate matter had virtually corrupted the "fully automatic hanko pressing machine", and there is such a place.

Based on that reflection, there was a big man in office who could not have been separated from the collectors this semester.

The highest peak of the Twa system alongside Dexter, Chen and Norfolk is the corner, the Duke of Alba (age 76).

The Duke of Aruba is in a bad mood because he says, "What happened to the second son of the Chen family?"

Because of the difficulty… yes, let's call it a super sports literary person.

It's difficult to explain, so I'd like you to allow me to use a metaphor.

As my brother from the gym went to the tavern. "Say hello" sounds good, and you're in a very good mood when you bring me crisp alcohol and food, don't you?

The Duke of Alba has similarities.

I'm in a good mood when I look at the bureau and see the officials playing with each other. Once I throw you a question, and you throw back a prototype supported by numbers and arguments without even looking at the material... "I make a face that I can go for three cups of dinner," "No, rather, spring is coming back to the roots, that's it"

The Maido Zodiacs have a bad mouth, in short.

If you think they human-computers will become Dukes of Aruba when they evolve orthodox.

Whatever the bad word is, it is a sign of dearness, and the popularity from the Twas is immense.

It's also essential for an episode that shows its rigid arms.

If you draw attention to me now and give me an example of what a young day would be like.

Times of the East Conquest, occasionally spearheaded by the Mel family of servants.

Neither are neighbouring countries bonkers. South Ridge was mobilizing to plunder the border into that gap.

Time's Kingsguard Squadron Leader "Eagle Nose Alba," sending troops near the border just to detect signs. It held a massive military exercise, which eventually held back the upheaval of the South Ridge. While it is also in person in the Wang capital. "I'm the Kingsguard Squadron Commander by your side," he said with a cool face.

As other narrative grass, he was also young at the time from the Mel family president, "Flying General Mun," urging an arrow-like barracks station, and at the end of the day, "I don't know the battle," even though he can be directed a scolding that puts the frustration of the battlefield straight on, "I only know the scene, so there's a lot of waste! Waste two hundred years, and still no punishment!" You said it back in grandeur?

So I put my face up there every day, and I bowed my head here, and the hard-won Twa bureaucracy said, "I also did a job that no one complained about once, and I can say whatever I want."

Such was the Duke of Alba, my supervisor far away from home.

Yeah, he deserves respect. I respectfully stayed away from it.

It can never be, like, overlooking this one over there.

And a true aristocrat is something that acts with a direct heart (right around the corner).

In this person's case, the flavor is a person review without clothes on his teeth - he doesn't intend to be. Do you say what you think - because the sharpness is sharp and fair, it also affects regular personnel movements?

A lot can also be heard about Mr Karewala, who was once a direct report.

On diplomatic negotiations, he said, "Good to have summed it up. but bad procedure. First point."

The establishment of the dispersion dormitory... actually, it cannot be said that this person took the initiative. Because there is something about you that says, "It is only when the upstream aristocracy holds all its interests that the state will be stable". "Fairness? There is nothing but us that can understand and implement it. You only devour your private rights if you entrust your interests to the humble," he said.

In fact, upstream aristocracy also has a lot going on where it turns its interests, but "aristocratic rights are beautiful rights".

As you can see, that is why it is His Excellency the Duke of Alba who takes a very heavy view of "character" and "lineage". That eye that sees Karewala is almost the same as I point it at the middle-class aristocrats - Tricinus in Hekmathial and Bentham around Chhagar - no more. The point is, "If you want to go too far, beat it".

As for the military aspect, should this be surprising or just fair? Highly valued me. "I spin the barracks, and I'm not lazy when I'm in the jail. First of all, he will be a good young general"... "alongside Ethan of the Dexter family," he says.

But, Lord Alba, the spear work at the scene is extremely underrated. "War is 90% ready," Kuchi says, "the extreme activity of individuals and platoons is an indication of the incompetence of the general". Naturally, come see Edward as nothing more than a white-eyed sight (no way, you have a cataract mind), red-haired ghost/barbarian.

Thus, from the military nobility, it is like a serpent scorpion… According to this, support is not very high.

To sum up, "twa of the twa". First of all, that's the way it is.

The Duke of Aruba came aboard the lair.

Normally, they rarely show their faces, but there's no sign of them beyond the curtain.

Six-place collectors and non-collectors, as well as Dr. Sentence, are all war-torn tiger sighted, and this semester's collectors are (also) surrounded by unusual enthusiasm.

"What happened to Isen Chen"

And, let's get back to it, but that's how it goes.

Dear Alba, this semester's collectors are Isen. To Dr. Ethan Sentence. Emile, and a brilliant young man - no, that was the norm - watching the uppermost (...) aristocracy and springing...... moreover, I just wanted to make dinner delicious. Instead, I came in because it was Mr Konrat, president of the Marquis family of Kreutz, who was meaty (not about the chin) in one way or another.

No, Konrat's not a fool either.

"Exact numbers? You can't even say that in the middle of the field? ♪ And come. ♪

The man who goes to the ground "What matters is the approximate number, the yield," serves the vault in the morning or grabs the paperwork. "This is what happens first"...... and it never goes past the amount of sight to finish in half a day.

Let His Excellency Aruba say, "Assuming there are few collectors. Show your temper enough to take away your colleague's job," well. Where they make your proud eagle nose red.

But it is also certain that I can watch more safely than a man who cannot help but to answer that expectation.

Folders this year, the poor crop, "You are the Kreutz family's Konrat who is familiar with agriculture for the job of collector," that Isen's recommendation is just as error-free. In fact, the "general outlook" shown by the Konrat… more than that, the stability that the fucking calm provided was outstanding. The anxiety of the rear palace is also greatly relieved. "The lords are still only worthy of reliance," he said, very popular. You have an ass jaw, (even if you look at America) you know exactly what I mean.

In addition, with regard to official business, my lord Aruba, who perceived that my neighborhood was only a "tipping point" and was reluctant to coordinate stockpiles and distributions, said, "Such business will be what Isen does well. It's the direct line of a great nobleman, I'm not saying it's deep down to escape responsibility" because you're raising your blood pressure.

"Whoa, go scold me. No," he said.

It was well up to them to put Isen at the lair.

That's how you leave your squad duties around Ethan and Christian.

Try throwing training and practical work to Edward or Magnus.

... I have nothing to do.

Because it's difficult to hold a brush, you can play poetry and songs all the time.

If you can't use your pinkie fingers, you don't have to be ready to play, to step on a dance, or just wave and the pain runs.

I had no choice but to try to catch Michele's flea.

(There's no blood coming through, so there's no way you're here. I'm fooling around with fleas)

God, it's not just a golem. I think you have a good personality when you put fleas out to attract them.

The cuteness of Giraud, who showcases and appeals to his stomach while shaking his tail, is irresistible.

There's no such thing as fleas attached to ghosts, but a rare shadow where they were pretending to knock them out of their absence.

"I heard that, Hiro, you're free. Hang out."

Former Kingsguard Squadron Leader, he was still an indispensable figure in the episode.

Shit, he didn't show his face to the Kingsguard for more than half his tenure.

Damn, they even tried to skip the viewing ceremony, and Viscount Lehmon tied them to the chair.

That's how much I hate the army and am famous... Yes, His Excellency Count Tachibana.

"You can't say no to an injury, can you? Drunk for pleasure, bumping into each other and redoing the treatment... if you're a nobleman too, try that extravaganza."

Luxury is a waste of wealth.

And when it comes to its finite possessions, rich and humble, it is time.

Then the best luxury is to waste time, roughly.

As for being troubled about being luxurious but spare only piercing locks here, I'm stuck on my back by the Traveller Triple-stage Argument that I'm roughly unwilling to lend my ears to if it's day to day.

"If I had said no for boring reasons such as' I will be cautious because of this murder ', I would have showered the cocoon with heat."

It's hypocrisy.

We don't have to know if it's a great famine, and if it's not a "mundane" one, it's our job to turn it around without delay.

"Instead, don't hesitate to show yourself eating alcohol, so as to reassure the people! ……

I'm not even going to say that much, though.

And it's weird.

If you can't get your drinking friends, you should just dip into the Bureau of the Back Palace.

People who rarely even set foot in the workplace when they were in the position of Kingsguard Squadron Leader.

"… and there are those who have not said so"

"Do you have the aristocracy of the Territorial State, or Cognac?"

It's a matter of standing position.

The aristocrats or the people who are said to be government officials are not to blame because it is their job to collect and pay taxes... That is just the polar theory. Anyway, less consideration is given to the people.

By contrast, the lord nobleman/cognac cannot be turned unless he is on the side of the "people."

"This year's inaction was due to low temperatures and lack of sunlight, and the damage was as great as in the north. The 'Kingdom's Kitchen' - Eshan State's murder stood out recently...?

"A landslide caused by heavy rain, so to speak"

There was also a small landslide in Iwamori (in terms of damage and impact).

There have been several incidents in the north, and they were pinched in my ear.

"Rumor has it, though, it is the Cognac of His Excellency Nanchou. So much?"

There's a reason they haven't heard the exact thing.

They are law enforcement houses...... because they are highly independent families and dare to distance themselves from the interaction between nobles.

It's not isolated, but when it comes to trial, so that we don't have to have extra doubts about each other (everyone) … yes, it's people who abhor it, who have extremely little "borrowing".

"Are we the only ones with Tachibana?

Who can tell the story, the weakness?

Just let them hear that, too. You can't rely on it. Tachibana and I don't know when I'm going to be a party to the trial, so... rather than say. Tachibana's finances seem to be relied upon.

"I won't ask."

"I thought you'd come up with something."

"I don't think it's a good story to hear. What will happen to your trust in Tachibana?

I didn't ask for a solution.

He told the distress that no one else could reveal, believing, "If only Tachibana could."

Relieves heartache, just for that.

"Suzi theory, as you can see? Wouldn't you like to see 'fruit'?

"That would be the way of Tachibana, the way of the bailiff's house! Stepping into 'fruit' is also in my position…"

While I was invited, I refrained so far.

At the end of the autumn, the white pottery in my hand was cold. All my throat is slightly hot.

"That's how you hang a hammer on your own feet again. Fluffy drifting, don't be a flushing balloon balloon to give."

Then, the tip of the fan directed at the pinky finger wrapped in a bandage. My eyes are slipping away.

Avoid "what you don't want to see," as it were.

"Every time I have something, I put a small scratch in my 'fingertips'. Overlap the wound. If you're trapped in pain, if you remember pain, you won't get drunk."

Do you deserve it?

On the shoulder, on the stomach. Weight to accumulate, overlapping pain.

"The pain that Lord Nanchu has is not such a crop, is it? And the anguish of the people who have been displaced from their farmlands."

I wanted to rebel. I thought you'd say it.

I'm "closer" to them than Count Tachibana. Born and raised, as well as standing as lords.

"No, I'm sorry." Big Tales "beyond boundaries and standing positions should be carried by our cabinet, the" Upper One ". So... Walter, I'm telling you."

Another provocation... No, Mr. Osam is a rare provocation.

He doesn't like the bruises it contains.

"Though drunk, while drunk, I can't take a moment."

Like Rossiu Chen, huh?

"You should be able to. All you can do is ask them to do it, and you'll be in trouble."

If that's possible, how good.

But I...

Nobility is nobility because you are noble by birth.

So I'm not going to say that aristocracy is shit, etc. I'm not even going to be humbled if I'm a common man. More than living in this kingdom, it is acceptable.

"That's what" nobility is after being tolerated. That's my perception of the facts.

But for now.

Stay snagged, stay spicy. Because I've learned enough to disgust it.

"I don't think that's what His Excellency Count Tra Box said."

"Did the baron say anything to you?... Shall we stop talking about this, for now (...)"

Think about it, aren't you going to let them get away with it?

You can do whatever you want, nobleman.