Isabel's eyes, who told him he was busy, looked out the window.
You can't see it, you can't even show it. Separate one trail from the other.
"We're disturbing you"
Eyes toward Isabel, turn toward the norm.
I stepped out into the hallway.
That one man - a confectionery shop/grocery store or something - was slapped.
It's inappropriate. I allowed it. Still, shopkeepers would have done something else.
"Home Search (Gasa). and securing the identity of his wife (Gala)."
There is no awareness of the protection of rights in the former modern Kingsguard government.
Where the results of the investigation prove innocent, if the books are scattered and read out with the type of contract...... you will never believe it again from your counterparty, the same thing in any world.
It's the usual routine in this world. I don't even feel like going into detail.
What should be seen more than that is the arabesque of the norm.
The strength of the straight line created by the legs and the softness of the curves drawn by the back. A sense of strength and flotation that connects without joints.
"I confessed to the severity of your fate without even stepping in."
A familiar man showed himself in the studio, trying not to let him in with the exit of the Brotherhood who visited the report.
Keep your fingers on your lips.
You're not the man who doesn't feel anything, are you? Timur Bentham.
"Detention on the street, 'interrogation' as it were. Making threats and making confessions in front of the crowd?
"Don't talk."
Thirty series of granfettes. Even amateurs can tell, uninterrupted technology.
Worth burning in your eyes, nowhere. What do you want me to do without looking at this?
"Yeah, this isn't my territory..."
Closer to Wangdu School, east river left bank area.
Calewala Episcopal Church Women's Monastery to the north, Naïve Church downtown Left Kying to the south, Timur Bentham to the east... a buffer zone of forces, a blank zone of power, though. I was blessed with my surroundings (...) and spared from turning them into lawless zones in Rikyo.
City of peaceful free men, alleys of art and. That's what it's reasonable to call it first.
"but it shouldn't even be your area"
Realm, right?
The vertical division of the bureau borrowed its mouth on the territory, plus more "every what".
You finally threw up words worth hearing, Timur.
"Then I'll take care of it."
What I showed was a sheath of white wood once deposited, a crack in a perforated personal crest.
Return the elbow in front of the hand offered to receive it.
I'm the one responsible for that.
"I need protection."
Still. Because Timur and I shouldn't be the scenery we want to see twice.
When rumors were circulating in this city, it was Venet from the masquerade who came up with the information.
With that said, the events at the end of the year are also masked...
"Unable to wipe the shyness, it changes when a dancer wears a mask with his hands and feet untouched. It's a common story."
Wasn't it something to ask?
"" The remnants of the construction of Panmori Road are polluting the water in the East River, "and so on, appeared those who brag."
I think it's a fine eye.
The Higashikawa lies at the source of the noble and familiar Left Kyo Canal.
But the shopkeeper in the city has an environmental problem? Make me laugh.
Water protection sites on construction sites and environmental conservation efforts at a practical level are more earthly than anyone else.
At least at the supervisory level, economic efficiency… something that takes into account the surrounding environment as far as possible while looking at the profitability construction period. Because there's no way the crime scene is going to stand around roughing up the area.
Those people who make pointless noise about their efforts all over the city don't even try to find out.
Fair enough. Validation is also important.
If only we were checking the facts.
Don't even look at the waters of the East River that flow in front of you. It's something you say.
By and large, it is unlikely that Metropolitan Suzume will speak of Iwamori.
Did you catch it with interest or threaten it? When you come with the cruelty of those who thread behind you. The Bulberg family blew around saying they were lazy at the construction site… it would be raining blood if Emile knew about it.
In order to get it done with my fist, it wouldn't start unless I put out no territory or territory.
As annoying as it gets.
Just pull your legs, try to lower your reputation, that's all the ploy from next to next.
Isn't it also because of the horizontal spear that I fell into the feather of redoing the ritual choreography from scratch......
"You want me to put my family together and take care of them? It's easy for me to say. How much money and effort..."
"This city doesn't seem to be my domain."
Make it a territory, Bentham. One party.
"Religious people and scholars stay, don't they? Didn't you just push for trouble?"
I'm not asking you to thank me, but nothing else?
Don't think you can keep doing that, do you?
"Rikkyo left it to Emile Barberk. South of Left Kyo, the knee of the Mel family is tightened by Arnold Valmel. From the north, the suburbs will be commanded by Ethan Dexter... who will lead the handrailed Kingsguard."
It's not bad to move your mouth before your head.
Sooner than I thought, I think I'd be able to distribute my job to the Kingsguard I met.
Christians and towing were reluctant, and Arnold was in incomplete combustion on the battlefield, but the improvement in their treatment also needed to be hastened. In front of Marquis Sophia Sakti, consideration for the Far East Merlites is an absolute request.
But, Arnold, the results were earned on their own. Then all we have to do is "name a name"... we should have put him in charge of policing the capital from the start.
"'There's a verse where external forces are pervasive,' wouldn't that be enough for the title?
There is no certainty, but it is not a lie. There is no need to prove it in the first place.
Because the good commoner is a patriot at all times.
Especially those living in the roughly "Lower Town of Miyako".
I took part in the formation and understood.
Ceremony Palace, Soldier's Palace, ex-general Nanda. Whether you intend to try it or fall for it, you are coming to mock this one as a trinket, with diligence that is not even princely.
I was confused when I first took office, but I couldn't help but rush. The scaffolding, or Kingsguard, should only be consolidated.
And control means candy and whips.
There is no other opportunity to learn how to use it.
"You take charge of downtown Left Kyo, Timur Bentham. As for tightening the release, let the young men in charge of the guard squad stand forward."
If you want a drink from a patriotic commoner, a war victory outside. If you're inside, you can clean the dandelion.
I was asked outside to take care of the Christians, and I was crushed with one hand...... then I will ask Abel within to name you Jiro, Baron Dufour.
"I don't have enough hands. Mr. Hiro has become great too."
"You know Hekmatcheal's civil strife, don't you? If Kata puts it on, Rikkyo will be transformed into a general government."
Timur, you can't fight with your character anyway, can you?
"Separate the residence of Kyokijo and the censorship, we'll get our hands on it."
"Put your hands on it, huh? I can't impress you with getting away on the way. I need you to take shape during your tenure."
It's this thickness that knocks up the Kingsguard.
After degrees, I'll show you to the Fujino Ayumiya (Madugi), and I'll do it well, knowing it.
But if it's hot and bitter, I'm not much different.
Control over power, inappropriate and forceful things that wield, as if they were our kind of deception.
Naturally, he's not a nobleman who grew up looking at the backs of the powerful.
Still, there's nothing else to jump here.
"We will punish you today."
Kingsguard. A man with a past named Alex Valois's Tabernacle, Timur's bad friend as the face of the city.
Its back was stretched neatly, and Tanda was only in town.
"I'm sorry I'm a noisy student"
"Compared to General Cao and others who just fled to another room... let's make it tea"