Cain (abbreviated) - Nicholas.

Etzio is also a borderline ambassador from the contemporary era, as is Meadier.

At his age, between the two, that is, close to Count Dexter, Ethan's father.

This Nicholas Borderline Uncle, was the first type of man I've seen since I was reincarnated into the Kingdom.

Thin face on so-called livestock glasses, fleshless skeleton on the middle back. When did your lady Lady Hannah say, "Was it eight generations ago? Our marriage," he said. Mr. Cain's appearance, he is Japanese as a whole.

(It's been a long time since I've been a worker. The first generation was from the middle chamber of commerce. That's what they call the head soldier, you know he was in charge of the outdoors, right?

(Is that my brother-in-law the first lake thief could have said?

Every time I heard the rumors, I thought the way things were thought was somewhere similar to mine.

The more fame returns with its sense of order, the Nicholas family.

There is something unusual about the Kingdoms, their nerves, that is exactly close to Japanese standards.

(But the Nicholas family is the best "King's Foot," the first assault to step out, right?

(Assault warden, huh?

It doesn't matter if you wear iron helmets or your head is completely hidden.

But he said to open his mouth. What do you think about not saying a word even though you are shouldering each other?

I didn't hear you were silent.

All the shoe sounds echo on the high ceiling of the Hongkong Hall.

Monotonic rhythm invites thoughts.

There are too many communes in this aristocracy.

I don't care if I intuitively tell you that I hate it when I realize I like moments of eye contact. I can't even help but take the lead in the conversation, so much so that I wonder if such an obsessive attitude is spreading to society.

Thanks to you, this one can spend some time if even the reactions are wrong, but I can't even say that all the time today.

"The king's capital came a lot colder. I hear the West Sea is warm."

Weather when it comes to iron plates, which are a topic of no doubt, but they just get nodded at by the loudness.

Then press the iron plate one more time.

"This year the North did not work due to long rains and was helped by the abundance of western"

Would the ac have been strong, I still can't get a ridiculous response.

Leave yourself in the saddle with the conversation unbounced and head north on Peacock Avenue.

The way you gaze straight in front of your mouth with a strong pull and tie, or are you strongly aware of the majesty?

Whatever it is, it's in the queue while the city is being watched, and if you show it's unusual, the rumors will spread quickly.

His Majesty sent the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron to the entrance of the Wang capital to greet him in Shangjing.

This is customary when it comes to custom, and gratuity when it comes to courtesy. It is also a surveillance alert.

Now Nicholas Border Uncle, when I left the realm, I formed a fleet. Depositing its fleet moored in the port of the Friend Cubi family in the commercial capital, Lake Chu entrusts its soldiers to the territorial village sitting by the southwest.

Still, if Wang Du led the Hundred Brothers Party to visit Luo Jongmen and Hongju Hall again, where it is necessary to pick up military personnel, the insensitive adult aristocrat shrugs his chin, and the old court aristocrat giggles, "This is why the rendezvous is interesting".

In fact, the three Indian military families who welcomed the Nicholas Border Uncle were in a strange state of tension.

The Nicholas family, entrusted to Uncle Borderline, feels "I am the leader" because of the size of its territory.

No, that's where each of the four houses prides themselves, but Mr. Cain, thank you very much for your prestige.

Even the home style of rigour and reputation looks like an arrogant shore.

(Plus we were originally delicate with Nicholas, weren't we?)

(I know the mystery of the common man. "Shadows" get trampled on by "feet," that's what you mean, right?

They also have a say on the "foot" side.

I intend to take a step forward, but the lukewarm and "shadow" follows. Used for windscreen.

Calewara seems to be such a sloppy presence to Nicholas.

(Eighty years of disconnection, there was a cooling period, wasn't there? What's wrong with the contemporary similarities?)

You don't understand. Asakura, nobility.

That's why I call it a subtle relationship because it doesn't fill.

I haven't engaged since we met in fact.

I can't help it if it's not good enough, because I can't stay without hitting a small jab.

After His Majesty worshipped me, I was going to put it in your ear at the Four Family Meeting, right?

"His Excellency Uncle Etzio and Meadier from both sides of the border have told us"

At the edge of Mrs. 's home, the Marquis of Kreutz, the Meadier Border Uncle passes through the South Ridge situation.

It touched on the importance of offshore routes from your point of view.

"Even from Ezzio, there is no special objection to the management of the said waters. In a small place again, he says a criminal has fled to Wang Ki's side." All four indie families in charge of the security of the king's capital are welcome. "

It's common for criminals to cross state borders, and we just need to get in touch at the department level.

I had a headache in the information he added.

And Cain Nicholas, who was unresponsive no matter what he told me so far, also finally "caught on" and... he remembered his frustration with me.

"Borderline uncle, I intend to exchange letters directly. When you return to the courtyard, you sneak in. That's the Shadow of the King, I'm afraid."

They look small no matter what.

The Lord of both sides of the East is here to incite you to this, with absolute knowledge?

"Even Sambala was overheard of stupidity." Though there is an imminent aim to contain the thieves of the outer sea here, "he said. They're getting a strange charisma among Maximilian mistresses, pirates."

Then I don't mind.

Borders, also routes. Because it's best to stabilize me.

"But I was wondering if it would be difficult with my kids. Notoriously aristocratic hechmatials, and calewallah and. Be more stable with your pedigree. Why don't we leave the Inland Sea to Orwell, who doesn't have Navy know-how, first? … more than a decade, my lord Nicholas. We just misplaced each other."

As I cut it out without precipitation, that's the Tachibana system... No, I'm used to it. Should I call it a decent, raw nobleman? The Royal Palace stood to pick you up where you dived the Peacock Gate, as the Military Brigade Court or the Bad Alley, or Viscount Walter Lehmon, a well-fitting collector-head in any case.

"Long time no see, Walter. I don't mind Cain."

Soothing that voice, lowered eyeballs.

Though I wondered how much I didn't like it when I was home.

"But the essence of this is piracy, isn't it? I cleaned it up as soon as I noticed it. I'll take care of the perimeter security, but I'll take care of you."

Even if you don't change your complexion and don't have to cut it between the four houses, it's a big deal.

That's right, Lord Lehmon. I've often lost my word.

(Hiro. If you have Marzida, if you are the kinsmen of them by that name)

Nicholas couldn't help it either.

A little pity, but not the end of a pirate.

But it was a backlash to stand ahead of the calculation of the good aftermath.

Crush Orwell's face, which rots in the management of border waters, sell fights to the substitute Calewala, and kick Lehmon's arbitration proposal in front of him without giving him a glimpse?

Apparently, the West Sea is no less than the Far East, in a loose and scarce situation.

Consent and coordination (consensus), to the extent that you have forgotten the promise of Wang Capital.

"Because I step out, I want to leave the 'king's foot', then the feed foot, to the shadows. The essence of this has been the hechmatical problem that has plagued the King's capital for thirty years - a leftover meal that didn't have teeth on the lords who went out - but I will put a piece on it during the next year. I'll take care of the King's capital's security, but as Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron."

The sad wind is what people wake up, whether this one makes it blow or not.

Let's go to Acaius, and as far as Ariel's invincible smile goes at last.