Edward's mansion was somewhat unusual.

Speaking of my husband's private room, where it should be in the front.

Edward's space is beside him.

"Yeah, I knew it"

Scattered, original "love the soldier" - still a bad word? Let's say generously to the Diner, Mounter, and Brother Party (oh, my goodness), "We need" - there's no way Edward can build a new mansion in the Wang Capital.

I mean, this is your husband.

He was "rumored" to move in when the autumn breeze began, saying that it was his mother, you.

"You say it like it's a cow. I slapped a big one, too, didn't I?

Copy that. I'll keep it as a two-family home. Forgive me for that filial piety that guides me through my mother.

I just thought it was a surprise.

Though I'm not going to mock you with Mazacon. He is very thoughtful of your mother. [M]

If you are conscious, others will point you out, so you dare keep your distance.

That's how it seemed.

"When I was living in a dorm in the West Sea... I'm not a thirteenth or fourteenth kid. My mother was a woman, my father, and I was honestly able to accept that every man was a man. Thanks to the rumor."

A man walking on his snug feet by the side of the room where he sleeps, in the front of the mansion. A woman who greets you well.

If the feeling of disgust with the painting disappeared, I also wanted to step out, it could be something.

If you think the girls who are fascinated by Edward are starting to blur, or.

"Dad, I thought you'd just give me a break when I bowled with you."

There might still be a long way to go, this.

"You can scare me with a penny. I'm sure you'll be pleased."

There is no man in this room who can nod from the bottom of his belly at the words of Mr. Tsukiyaki.

One party in Edward is still younger than the Karewala family.

"I left him from the other side without a drain. Thanks to our party, we can get older."

Yeah, well, when it comes to connecting over the years, I think about the flu and the epidemic.

I just gave him a seat here.

"I know, Hiro. People die, don't they? Men are on the battlefield, women are in labor. If it's an epidemic, there's an old kid."

Ahead of the chin sneezing, a small shadow with a blur.

A strong bow roars, even though the common man thinks it is due to poverty, or...

I tried to rub that back that was right in front of the gate, and the arrow flew away.

I also know the cubicle hall across the street.

Outside the walls, could it be pre-processed ore? A pile of blue and black stones.

I see. Even hardening the walls is hard to avoid the sharp edge of the preacher.

With debris as a shield in that regard, we can also try to diffuse and absorb it.

Crushing before melting the ore, then trying to ask for it.

Cubi family to make adds work at the field level, still not insulting.

To not learn from them......

Strong gaze, felt it resembling a beast.

The house of others as it is interpreted. I think it's the right place to work out a plan. I just stretched my archer to the knife.

A child, frightened by the arrows and lying down on the ground, was watching this one.

Bounced stone pieces, crawling over some of them that were bouncing back to the street.

Running away into the nostalgia.

"Like a threat. Uh, yeah. I don't care if they cross the fence or burn on the side of the road."

If you look at the Merle family, you'll see.

If you're unsure, kill him instantly, right, Edward?

"I tell you to kill the freakin 'guy, Aniki. I'm always suspicious."

"Aim for them all. You can't hit me with your arms... the kid is small."

I know how you feel. I know very well, but the other person is Edward.

Because I'll never wake up, like I'm willing to praise you honestly.

Let me present Akaius and the two of you with raw warm eyes.

"What's wrong? I'm sorry, I don't have any kids. But it's the same everywhere, isn't it? Six women, even though the righteous Philia doesn't have milk sisters and brothers..."

He kept saying it.

Even if you don't know the details, it's difficult to make it a pleasant story in our absence.

"You look extravagant, Duke, you're out-of-the-box and sharp. All the leading men are accompanied by a sister, and His Highness the Viscount has a daughter on horseback and an outside young man. It's not jaw-enabled either."

Though he wanted to put in a few more explorations.

Edward breathes back into Mr. Tsukiyaki's doorstep.

It's really quick to switch. It's a compliment.

"Don't be damp. Yeah, he died around me, too. servants, dairy brothers, their sisters and sisters. It's my mother's blood. Me and my cousin, three of them are gone."

Personal imprint on a wall with his back, five running mice.

Though there are creatures symbolizing the number, even small star designs scattered around them.

Somehow Edward's relationship was pale, no, there was something to call loneliness.

There is no such thing as a sticky, hot and bitterly entangled owner of affection and loyalty, a "minister of graduality".

"Even my mother was a servant of the Marquis Cubi. I didn't fool around with that... Mel, you mean Li Chi? Including the new family."

"Newly attached in the Cubi family mainly refers to the Swami state hawks. The A. G. Cubi family and the neighborhood adjacent to our B. T. Cubi family."

The speaker is a bent Kingsguard Squadron leader, as well as a former Woodmell family lead.

That's all I can tell. Meaningless where I hid it.

As the B.O. Cubi family, the luxuries we want to keep in for rival towing.

As a B.T. Cubi family, a chance to take the neighborhood into ruin through Edward.

"The new attachment has a narrow shoulder. Father, which loving mother's home did you follow?"

One rat jumping for something in the flag.

He was stretching his arms and playing with his long fingers.

And Edward was born, and he's known as a good preacher.

"Five rats... the Little Luxury Coalition helped Edward?

Somewhat humorous, personal crest that doesn't even look very strong.

That flag sinks the enemy into a sea of panic and blood, however.

"'Reverse tension,' though. No. Is that 'hold'?

By joining the family, the AG family will have a BT family and a relationship with the BO mainstream.

So the mice, as the four pillars say, sent out regular troops unto them.

But as an insurance policy, I left my clan's "tail" with Edward.

"I'm not going to doubt my readiness, but to that extent, I can't stand it. If you'd kept a regular unit, I wouldn't have let you die."

Edward finds a thin winning chance in a brawl… he can't keep up with a forced breakthrough in a manoeuvre.

I've perceived and stuffed danger, surrounded by enemy hands.

"If you survive, it's a trick. It's also... luck, including birth and incompetence, isn't it? It's starry."

Edge around the running rat, little star.

Every time a famous man dies, he is increasing the number.

"I'm expecting something in return someday. Running rats, ancient ginseng rats."

That's Wujia's, no, civilian, but whatever it is, it's the logic of the feudal world.

No, I thought it would be modern. It has to be.

I work in a life-saving way, no payback. I'm kidding.

"I'm not kidding! If I die, you'll get a merit pay from the main house, in return? It's a double!

"That's right! Most dangerous. Turn to Admiral (Ed), that fucking father!

It seems that the victims of the joke are also prevalent.

"If you don't like it, survive. You stick with the general, you get the village, and you throw the change back at your parents' house, the money they took with you when you left home."

"With you, the place tastes good, but the barrage's thick. What the hell, quilt!

"Then you should go home and have a cold meal and go to bed unfaithful!

The one who leaps in, the one who throws in, knowing it's a fire, with his hair intact.

Even if the number drops, the next one will come soon.

The decrease has become smaller in recent times. They're also improving quality.

Then the wear and tear decreases again… as a result, the wallet becomes thinner.

"You're freaking me out, you guys! Even if I was born with shit, I could brush my arms!

It is reason.

I thought I would reflect on such a rare but justified reprimand by my lord, Mr. Edward.

That was the Cubi family of Wu, come with the reliable Brotherhood Party crowd.

"It's Mr. Edward. I've been working for you, and I hope you've taken some account of it."

"Born. Ah. I wish my mother was beautiful. If you are a concubine of the same bastard..."

I was wondering how fast the protruded fist was, and if it was also a spinal reflex.

You can't stop it, can you, Edward's "bee"? Although regrettable.

The Edward was offering the cup to a young man who was slammed by a garden tree and vomited out bumps and resentments.

Though it is quite a miserable picture of a broken rapport with swollen cheeks and nosebleeds.

You're in a good mood and you're drinking up, so I guess there's no problem between them.

"Your one-party demeanor seems to be closer to us than the Nicholas family. If we're still partnering, we're one of them."

Mr. Tsukiyaki, who will expose your love path.

The loyalty I looked up to, but it was so greasy and ashy from earlier.

What is it, Mr. Acaius, that good tula?

There's no such thing around Edward.

But I see that the military demeanor of the Nicholas family is closer to me than the Karewala family...

Well behaved by kingdom standards and lacking in wild flavor.

(Karewala is supposed to be close to the Cubi family, right?)

Build, sort, and let field collaboration say things so you can do it with adrift, huh?

If it's something to tame......

(You're a pirate, I understand)

(What's public? so nastier than my Howell)

Yes, ghosts. Gentlemen, please don't fight.

Because it's embarrassing to be guessed and rumbled at one's house.