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.

It is common for Osam to invite me to drink.

That's exactly what happened to Edward's cousin Leila from around her nephew Shimei - she said she was eighteen. The circumstances of the kingdom are going to be swallowed up, but that red-haired bastard (Ginger), 15 years old, got his hands on his twelve cousins. SNEG, there's plenty of guilty (Gilty) - I also knew that if I heard about Konrat again via the Kingsguard, I wouldn't be able to help but ask "what?"

I know. Maybe I was just watching it sweetly.

This is a traveler from Mr. Osam, who was in the Far East. I was ashamed of myself. All I'm saying since I came to Wang Capital, is that I can show the face of the statesman Count Tachibana.

Still, we can't forget each other, the drunken Mr. Osam and the boy Hiro who knows nothing about it, and his face. So I just keep up, and there's just a pile of bitter smiling nights.

"If it was a favor from a friend, you'd want to run out of hands, wouldn't you?

Yousuf Hechmatial, known as the Mad Dog, etc., but not bad with Count Tachibana.

Seeing that fact from the Twa aristocracy, he said, "So he doesn't know," "Tachibana's nostalgia is deep". Though that's what I'll be talking about.

If you don't even get into sight of your fellow countrymen, and if you don't even get into the frenzy mode, then Yusuf is probably an elegant and righteous singer too. I've been playing a conversation with Osama on your way, and I haven't seen it many times.

That Yousuf Hekmatcheal who welcomed me, I was dressed for it or not.

Let me show you a gracious enough grace to sigh, with a slightly special face.

"Would you mind keeping your daughter as a samurai?"

I wasn't sure if I should ask. I wondered which one of your sons.

Because it was something that kept my head down alongside my very similar brother Moussa.

"Both, if you say so, you'll see."

I get it, the nasty of aristocracy.

In other words, after using Yusuf's fruitful daughter as Musa's adopted daughter, he said to the Karewala family.

Bite Laundering...... This is not a behavioral apprentice but a pursuit escape, apparently a request for protection.

(Or worst of all, you're a hostage. as a prerequisite for seeking any cooperation)

I wanted to hold my head.

Most importantly, that Mr. Osam is bringing this story.

"Into an all-out war? I can't see it!

A sight dispute broke out with his brother, Tarhel Hekmatial, in Rikyo.

Innocence led the way and poverty relief measures began to penetrate from the south, now.

Industry began to get excited with sharp talent Isen's will and effort, at this time.

Right after Emile and Christian took it over against the background of my parents' power!

"I would like to withhold the intervention of the Kingsguard, I wish only that one paragraph"

I'm not saying you want to be on my side, you know.

There is no way that Kingsguard can shoulder itself in a protest waged by a vigilante organization or a violent group.

But if you turn it upside down, it means that the worsening of security is with Apuli.

"Don't make a scene at the palace gate, I promise"

If you've been doing that with Timur Bentham, the Kingsguard hound, for 15 years, you know where the drop is.

What is the essence of the Kingsguard, Your Majesty's Private Soldier, and therefore the Absolute Defense Line, lies in the silence of the "Kagi Place".

"In the dawn of eliminating my brother, there is a presence that returns Rikyo with both fame"

To Your Majesty, and.

The Hecmatials never give in, that's in a word of intent.

"Left Tokyo is a good place to go to the north, east, and rich cities."

Where Moussa left Hekmatial's house so mouthwatered, the question remains.

Let go of the territory/Rikyo, which has supported the forces for three generations?

"Without alternative land? No..."

The cup came out right in front of me.

Mr. Osam's smile, looking up from his fingertips, was somewhat stiff.

I am not a military nobleman. There is no need for substitution to be land.

In return is a right...... with Count Tachibana as his back shield, a complete return to central politics?

It sounds good when it comes to regressing to the "Towa bureaucracy to be" though.

Mr. Osam, what are you thinking?

I had to arm myself.

I can't wait to be done by the person who showed the most salute, Yusuf's eyebrows get irritated.

Ask your hobbyist friend to mediate with a fearless friend who also hates Kwon Do, and bow his head to a young monk opponent who doesn't like him. Still angry when you look reluctant on top of that, is it natural?

"You're telling me not to cause disturbances during my tenure? Avoid conflict all the time if you think about it and never draw conclusions. Was he someone you wished for?"

In the first place, you're the one who's unscrupulous, aren't you?

In the territory of the Tachibana family, skip the slaughter in a neutral zone equivalent to the Royal Palace, you ki-o-guy dog.

I'm putting this in, too, whatever. Conclusions (none) are only early.

"Don't, Yousuf. We're the ones doing the favor."

At the time of intermediation, its standing position was halfway on the client's side... I would have known.

Is it sweet that you remember the little loneliness?

(When you accumulate sweetness, you are defamed of arrogance. No, I get arrogant as a fact, not a slander. If you're going in and out of the courtroom, be self-conscious, okay?

"I apologize for the disrespect extended to both Your Excellencies. but if you say it was my brother who set the commotion up"

I'd buy a sold fight, the military would know.

I don't care about Yusuf's offense, which has gained courage in the mouthfeel of this Freeze and Osam.

"Hiro, then Yusuf, I don't understand your misery, but I think so."

To get through my own claims, I'll fold legs here and there, and bow my head to the guy I don't even like...... yeah, I'll get stuck.

Mostly if I keep my daughter, well, you know what? It is also woven.

When you become a parent of a person, the thought, as a man parent, is that, quite.

No, it was doubtful if he had that special winning balls.

When you live in a madness resembling drunkenness, while facing a slightly colder one, you can't help it.

"Please, Hiro. Anyway, within a few days, I must return to my territory... in the name of agricultural guidance, with you, Konrat."

I took a leak (leak) and came in.

Konrat is a collector who divides and turns the affairs of the central government. Swapped with Isen, it should be noted that it does not translate into that position.

And that's exactly where it stands. That asshole says it's the job again to be responsible and rewarding for the collector!

"I think I'll be in touch soon, but that's not where it matters"

It was the usual schematic.

Importantly, honey-smelling confidentiality is blocked at the top.

I just work outside a mosquito net, in a set frame.

No matter how broad that boundaries have been and the discretion has grown.

I couldn't contain my anger enough.

I wondered if this was still the case while being entrusted by the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron, while being entrusted with heavy responsibilities and authority.

But the gaze directed at Osama was a little warmer to call my disrespect, which shivers me, pity the immature...

"A man who went near the front line believed the Marquis of Kreutz was enough to entrust the daughter of a relative. The Kalewala family was seen as that big and Panmori as that stable, Mr. Hiro. So, please. I wonder if there's anything else I can't accept."

I'd be in trouble if you didn't do what I could, right?

It should be noted that it was perceived that a "front line" was being formed.

Around that time, the Karewala family was also growing, a fact on one side.

I am aware of the dangers involved with Hekmatyal.

Because if people with no rules are close to each other, they don't have to do anything.

So I made up my mind, and I just picked you up from here.

"Captain Sisl also suffered a hand injury and is currently in battle!

Give me a break! Give me time to think!

I can't say...... etc. Wartime system, I'm used to it already.

"Call Yul. Tell the stables to send out the griffons together."

In the first place, the cavalry was not the kind of soldier to be directed at escorting.

Acaius is not of a personal martial arts nature to compete with.

I don't want to call it alarming, though.

Since the Squadron Leader took office, I still feel uncomfortable somewhere, something similar to a discrepancy.

Lady? Sorry, but what I found out when this happened... is, above all, Acaius.

"Takiguchi Guardian Hekmatial wants to say hello!

The moosa and I just bowled together at the entrance.

An ex-boyfriend starts looking at me and loosening my hair.

"It's the wagon that's going down the street. Here's your destiny, I brought you here on the boat."

Reflectively out greeting, mid front kick.

"To deceive the enemy, start with the allies," to convince the body of what you know with your head.

"Continuing report! The raid has been repelled due to some enhancement. Captain Sisl is a minor wound!

I turn my arms around my shoulders and hold them to express my congratulations again.

Welcome to Iwamori, Mr. Moussa. Now that Yul is out of hand, let's make him welcome.

"It should be noted that the Hekmatcheal family travels…"

A decree stripping his eyes of a line of crests distorted his face in an attempt to raise a voice of consideration.

"It doesn't matter!

Important, oh and. There is no doubt that that level has been raised.

I can't help it because the haters in the capital annoyed us and even Akaius injured us.

I have to rough it up, too.

We need to meet the lady and the Kalewala party executives face-to-face and get it done before we serve.