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.

Step into the guesthouse, or you'll see the rusticity of the conditioning.

To deceive the pull I felt like, "I don't even have enough of these places," for now, I had my big fan on my shoulder trying to yell at him.

"My Lord Battalion Commander, Marquis Cubi has called for you." Tomorrow at noon, please. "

I thought I'd packed it up and whispered it in my ear, and I was just cleared between my legs.

Damn it.

Oh, you're on official business. The apostle's job is official without complaint.

If you close your eyes to the fact that it's a soldier's job.

"A concise report, that's Edward the warrior. He quickly returned to the royal palace and was placed under the command of security."

Soldiers honor Divine Speed. We don't have time for extra letters, do we?

"I would like to ask you to forgive me for this opportunity. The main entrance is just as strong, but southeast? It's a little obvious even if it's an" inviting gap. "

This is why I don't want to let this guy through my legs.

"Well enough for a hall (government office)? There are other forts specializing in cage castles, right? This is why the accumulated house... damn, I'm getting angry"

Yeah, I do. It's falling apart, though.

You must be sniffing around about Edward anyway, to an approximate position.

and so on, although it is a continuation of what I have been waiting for with the adoption of (rampant) retardation tactics that do not suit redheads.

"Twenty people I picked up, just returned safely! Captain Sisl has finished his treatment and is on his way here for a report! … it should be noted which letter is deposited with Lieutenant General Kwon"

Bridging love sentences to Acaius, there's more to it than punitive games.

Hungry. I hope you're not censored for espionage, Edward!

However, it was the customer who felt the feeling of twisting his abs.

I see. From the point of injury to the person in charge of treatment, there have been no more concise reports.

Because bills that say "sudden order" are hanging from my forehead.

Akaius, who preceded the bursting redhead, begins silently to unwind the concentric knot.

This is bad for Edward.

"Stop it, Acaius! That's why they hate you backwards, you!

The Aunt of the VS Accountant, Cone's VS sales warrior, mistress secretary… The backward valves and the outward Dynasty bureaucrats are the companions of the dog monkeys, roughly the same in any era and any household, large or small.

Additionally, Mr. Akaius A. Sisl, you must be tough on someone who moves to "take in" his beloved husband.

But Akaius was rare, and he appreciated the new maid.

"Everybody, you're instant."

Quickly.

Marzida Hekmatial to Leila Cubi of the Military Group, Mr. Acaius sees it as a minor injury or just says hello and pulls it in the back.

"If there's no noise at all, you've got a lot of money."

Immediately after swinging the spear and bleeding, you're in a state of excitement. I can't calm down when there's noise. If I'm bad, I'm about to hit him with momentum.

I once did that to Peter too... because I didn't get enough of this one, though.

The opposing Civilian Group, Miss Cuberley, has burned the concierge, though.

As I took the ointment out and took a step forward, I noticed Acaius' rugged gaze.

So, you softly put him on the little palm by your side?

"Understand very well."

"Something ministerial/something called a man," its existence and psychology. And then there's the treatment of children.

And Miss Nao Datskutsu, inspired by her new friend's sister, is overstretched.

I crouched thirty men with scary faces and peppered them with spiritual symbols from the top with plaster glued to their foreheads.

"'Spiritual experience, if it fits in, it naturally peels off'. It's an injury that will heal in a day, and if it does, I'll verify that it works properly."

Before the Lord obsessed with the God of Curiosity wanted to try. It's what it takes, Acaius.

The bills tingle in that voice of loyal soldiers vomiting, in the breath of their lungs trained on horseback riding.

Don't laugh, don't laugh, Edward, because I won't stop either.

It's my job to protect Karewala's partisans... then what am I supposed to do next?

"Ask Mr. Moussa Hekmatial to hey!

I don't have to say hello to Mr. Tarhel.

You've come home well, Acaius.

"In the meantime, I'd like to introduce you to a benefactor who saved my sudden... get in!

A much smaller swinging composite bow, even compared to a half bow.

In the bush on horseback, it should be scarce in power instead, regardless of the place of activity, which is incorrect to think of.

Because the user is a preacher, the owner of rigidity.

Renegius Exia. Graduate of Wangdu School.

He had just returned to the Wang Capital after his active role in the Ezzio Borderline Uncle Territory through the Far East.

"I didn't know what was going on, so I blew it off so I wouldn't hit it for now, but was that a good idea?"

A young man with a flavor of precision shooting in contrast to clutter - whether that's what he gets - was showing his white teeth in the light.

How should I thank you, no. What should I tell you from in the first place?

If you don't know, for now, no, even if you do.

"It's booze, booze!

"No, my parents need to go home. On behalf of the people I went to Ezzio with, I meant to say hello."

Fine. Fine. If your parents agree, I'll take it from here. I'll call you anything, I'll build a house over here. Anyway, I'm busy right now, but I really want to hear about you, so I was wondering if you could just stay on my side for a little while. Thank you for this, I'll give it to you first. Don't call your friends with you. Don't worry about it. Don't you want to see Kingsguard or something? I think I'll definitely like it.

(The above five lines, we send you based on the intent)

(I don't see how a woman can't dictate with that knoll, this)

(Body is Yalichi O, Kokoro is a virgin...... yeah, just disgusting)

Whatever the joke is, no, the scouts are serious, right?

"Thank you for saving my head's emergency."

It is also just where Moussa Hekmatial came in.

Karewala to Edward Cubi, "face-to-face" multiple nobles in front... because that would be a great achievement for the "family named" class (class).

"And who are you to hurt Akaius?

The man who even served as the head of the late Count Woodmell of Silver.

It is a position to ride horseback between the main management and the front line and convey military orders. If an officer on the front line is inadvertent or crude, he or she may attack that position and take command.

If we lose contact, the front is a bump, and above all, survival is what is required. Therefore, Akaius, the handling of horseback riding is so foolish as to be skillful.

If you refer to this in RPG terms, the "dodge value" is abnormally high. If you can combine SLGs, "dominance" is excellent, although the "force" parameter is somewhat modest...

"Tarhel Hekmatial. There were people out there. If we'd met, we'd have shot down the horse."

I say that modestly.

"It's odd. Whatever your short body is...... oh yeah. Your face is very similar to that of their father, Muhammad Hekmatial, who is also familiar to your husband."

I don't know why you go in from appearance, though that's odd in the first place.

"But I'd rather say my brother than that son, with such an old face as to go by"

Tarhel Hekmatial, should have been forty years ago. His father Muhammad was around sixty.

Even minus the fact that his well-faced brother Yusuf looks younger, he said the gap was just too big to face.

"I'm not saying I'm an old man, but it was a miscalculation that I thought I'd never lose with my strength or stick to it violently."

So you came in from the description of your appearance?

He said it was a rarity of the report, and he was very upset about making Acaius.

"Deal well with Brother Tarhel. Survive."

Yes? And the loud voice, the fugitive minister glancing from under the bills he lifted.

Air reading skills are also unnecessary, he says, "Are you nasty?"

"No, that's right"

Apparently, even the three brothers have the best arms.

Timur Bentham's inability to overwhelm the Hekmatcheal party on that young day was also due to the fact that he had to deal with two of Yusuf and Tarhel - and each one of them storming around on his own.

Thanks to who plotted it, and to the glorification () of his brother Tarhel to Sambala Chi State, Wang Du somehow regained his equilibrium.

(And someone called me back at the right time to assume the post of Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron)

(Aren't you thinking too much?

(Self esteem too high)

(Karewala has as much power as that! If you overlap Lemon on the head of the collector, it's your chance to clean up.)

I think of the face of a cabinet college bachelor in turn. While swallowing the word poverty lottery.

Big bump Mel, bender Cubi, intoxicating Tachibana, Kanshiku's father's assassinated Umaya, Eagle nose Alba with steel Norfolk, high peak Dexter, Nanah Chen No, actually, Abyss Rossiu, the palaces of the provinces around the three giants, plus the Marquis.

It's not weird which one of us planned it, and if one says so, they can cover it with a knoll... but for now, what matters is the information on Tarhel.

"It would have been dangerous if we hadn't defeated the horse first, look fair"

To hear Moussa's words and Acaius's report.

Horseback riding and walking, bow, long spear and two-handed sword. It was the winning factor that was able to bring it into the outrageous offense due to that difference in reach.

"As you pointed out, your health is unusual, and that's my brother, Tarhel. It's not just martial arts, it keeps sticking vigorously anyway, both on the battlefield and in the political arena. So much so that I wonder when you're sleeping."

My oldest son, he performs his responsibilities well, doesn't even sound that way.

From my men's point of view, it's reliable, so unless you shoot him, there's no sese to float in Yusuf.

"He's a psychic, but he says he's not like a preacher or a purist. Anything more…"

Genius is a thousand different things. I can only tell you what a trump card is and how trustworthy it is.

"It's not the first look" that's certain. I was wondering if it might be something related to my health.

"If you'd like to pick it up at the Karewala family, I'd appreciate it."

"It's not ideal to fall with my father, uncle?

If you want to call Moussa, follow me, serve tea, and sit tight on the field.

The virtue of this procedure, Miss Marzida, was also a shameless young lady in the name of Hecmatial.

"It would be ideal for Brother Yusuf to be born and spilled."

I told my niece to shave the thirteen-year-old girl in front of her, so she didn't change her side of Moussa.

"Keep it sticky, Renegius. It's retreating as soon as you join the war. I have eyes for opportunities. Turn it to the enemy, my lord."

Yousuf and Moussa's brother alone, but I know he's a pain in the ass.

I've injured my men. The enemy, Akaius, is probably tired of talking on purpose because you know what I'm talking about.

Still, fortunately, the "Rapid Rush Order" bill had peeled off.