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.

If we dive through the gates, our Kingsguard can only consolidate the area where His Majesty and the royal family will be at ease.

The residence is said to be summer, etc., but the northwest part of the capital is calm on the mountain hem. In the outhouse, the cold air crawling up from the floor is also harsh, and yet the sun pouring finally brings warmth to the cheeks, and the back was vibrant by the sight. Almost on time schedule, it's lunch time.

In the meantime, we also behaved, "Instruct the guard again…" and took a seat off to see the garden, etc., for half an hour. The point is, we're using the zodiac heads and the borderline bosses as poison lookers.

It is the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron who is allowed to do so for protection, and this is what I thought would happen at first sight (it should be noted that His Majesty and His Royal Highness's poisonous opinions are the professional work that preceded him).

And to the young monk, yes... "overwhelmed" unpleasantness is also the reason, but everyone in attendance - roughly Nicholas Borderline Uncle, Viscount Lehmon, Edward Cubi & Arnold Valmel both platoon leaders to the former Baron of Aruba in the order of "Rare" - bitter faces as if they were aligned and even heartburn.

Although my stomach is burdened by the New Year's Eve event.

If you secretly look at the table and wonder if it's even lined up with such intense dishes.

Rather what, rustic? … wondering if it suits the preferences of Her Majesty the Queen Wang, etc. who has been summoned to old age.

(It's not a royal luncheon, is it? If the customers knew they were young and middle-aged, they wouldn't have decided to match.)

(I simply have old taste. I don't know the royal level. I don't know if I can tell you.)

I know you have taste, Neville. It's not due, it's old or new to cooking... No, do you have one? Even Chickiu is a Erlang or a family line, probably a word born in the 21st century.

Yeah, Giraud, it's none of your business. I'll be waiting for you when Iwamori gets home.

But I see, if you look at it from that perspective.

It's strange because it's quiet in Yakuza like a palace, and the thought of it begins to appear in your eyes as the loneliness flaunts.

A slight crease floating in a white magnetic vessel, a small fraction of fabric hung in the room. There was a different "chip" there than some "not even" Panmori "until the painting on the schedule and the clothing of the people at the service. It's as if the poured tannins keep spilling out of a small gap... yes, what does the mind landscape say about this... on one side of the view, a different cold creeping up my spine than in the cold.

(Formerly Iwamori, no, it's me, Hiro. escaped responsibility and fell into the city)

(I want my body), no, it's exactly what "breaks" me. the same guy who lost his heart support)

I heard a tongue pounding. The razor-sharpening power was preferable at this time.

Fortunately, the interests remembered by the people around them were clearly different.

The linemen, I think, were almost in the military. That too, if there is one, there are four or five of them anyway, even more so if they come cuddly to Mel to the indie, they can't help but produce a collective psychology.

It is weak to mouth the food, the beauty of the vessel, etc., don't leave anything behind and pack it. If you reopen it, you'll be able to meet your husband (host) somehow. He was the Doctor of the Duke and Queen Wang Palace, a fifty man who exchanged greetings at the entrance of the outer palace.

but I'm eating wrong from there in the first place. It is my duty to arrange a luncheon hosted by Her Majesty the Queen Wang.

But in an effort to make it seem obsolete, it seems to be a high-ranking Twa official, ahead of this question.

"On the offer of Her Majesty the Queen Wang, I am going to turn here"

"It's..."

It's an honor. But I just opened my mouth.

"I want you to thank me."

I'm not kidding or being sarcastic, I have to lose my word when I'm told off the front.

No, I don't have any experience of being treated with this hand, either, happy or unhappy.

But these people are more arrogant than they need to be, and they consciously came to mount them.

As for this one, it flushes and becomes poisonous, and the mount is taken back directly from the front, so there are countermeasures.

But this Duke, I can't wait to say it with a clear smile on his face.

"Yeah, yeah. Thank you for breaking the law."

If you went out lousy there like a guest, man. No, the Duke was in a good mood everywhere.

It doesn't look like he's drunk, but his cheeks are strangely red.

"It is a special victory. Looks like you're close, but do you want anything?

Yes, Outo. Helpful, no big deal, but helpful.

Eh, eh, eh, eh.

"Falsify what. It is not something that young people shy away from. At the dawn when the world was changed..."

So, what do you mean, you're gonna change?

Something to say happens to you, or you can remember your tiredness... it's still not something to say. Anyway, "below" is going to be a big deal in a public place.

"Edward, the Duke wants to show you the garden."

Edward, who looks greedy, but a delicate position at home. Because the delicacy of "around inheritance" is well known.

Shoulder extremes...... one sigh of relief together with the two who leave shoulder to shoulder, just face to face.

"You been doing this for a long time, Walter? But you're fifty years old..."

The former Baron Aruba had pointed that high nose at a friend who had spent a long time in Kingsguard.

"It's not because of your age or anything, it's at this rate more than before. This time, when I heard that the Alba family participated, it was honestly chilling... Hiro, so are you. Can you understand why I've turned it to security outside every time I've been lucky?

Apparently it was a matter of petition from the Historical Squadron Leader.

"Arr... excuse me, you need to be very careful what they talk about."

With his predecessors, His Majesty and the Duke of his foreign relatives, and eminent officials of the Twa descent.

I can't help but ignore the relationship between those people.

"I see there is something harsh about young people who grow up in the countryside and rise up to the common people. It's been twenty years since I've been out there, and the Kingsguard still seems to be functioning, most importantly... but I don't know if I'm going to stumble on my husband."

Capital and despicable. I don't agree with that notion, My Lord Nicholas Borderline Uncle.

If you're going to say that, there's also something uneven about those who have been hitting the West Sea tide for twenty years...... oh no more!

"Your Majesty will not slay the temple in this situation, will you?

No brawl waiting. You may be in danger.

"That's why I'm taking hostages while ordering them to leave, right? Edward... because Cubi is not involved with the heirs"

Arnold knows, or I guess my taste is melting.

"He had a strange struggle with the Indian lords because our Twas pretended not to see them. Still, I didn't know you weren't going to slash... No, you might even get a big reversal."

That is the military position, His Excellency the former Baron Aruba.

Mr. Cain Nicholas, although it is undeniable that you have been a little mean to your opponent.

Something has gone wrong since I came to this outhouse.

It's like the sense of equilibrium is driving me crazy......

"Her Majesty the Queen of Kings told me to forgive Sergeant Calewala for his worship."

That's an exaggeration too, I can't think enough of something wrong.

Because I'm not in the right mood with the lady walking ahead.

The frustration of recruiting, but around opening your mouth in anticipation of the signs, is just the executive crowd of the Mel family.

"Sounds like it."

As you see to Her Majesty Queen Wang, it is of course an honor.

But there is also no doubt that the "Guard Officer will be separated from the unit" situation.

Then it is natural to declare "temporarily depositing command with the depositary head", wondering whether "it seems" or anything.

"You say why I came to call? You know Master Phyllia's non-participation?

It is only natural that Philia cannot take part from the manners deriving from the kingdom's taboos (it is not preferable for her sister to row with her half-sister's husband) than His Royal Highness (and his wife) come.

Frustration only increases to the "normal" of overlays.

"Or expect Norimoto Tachibana?

Rayna is in attendance. Together with His Excellency the Father Count.

Good morning is a big queue about that, though.

Not there. Even at the end of the day, I may not use my guest, Ms Mitterrand (a woman with Her Royal Highness Ashlaan), to summon her subordinates to refrain from attending a separate room. I wondered what I shouldn't do with a woman who works for the Queen Wang Tai Palace.

"This woman said, 'I will be at ease.' It's not a deep floor, it's an escape of responsibility. What do you think of His Excellency the Kingsguard Squadron Commander?"

May I have it back, Mr. Mitterrand?

Honestly it's been hard since I've been here, so I'm desperate to keep my mood down even if I don't say I'm killer.

"This is the second chairman, Samurai"

Speak up, Ms Mitterrand, who has led the way, turned behind me.

It would be a question of the "character" of the female officer around to replace the guide, but both were honestly helpful.

It's just a matter of degree...... my stomach is also heartburn instead of sagging and I'm comfortable pouring fried chicken into it with vodka, but still.

"The year-end chase has been a rare feast in recent years. His Highness Suleiman and his breathtaking performances, not a few women who fall in love."

The second palm samurai, the katana of His Highness Suleiman's mother, Her Royal Highness the Queen.

Still, in insisting on that as a joint effort between the "Your Majesty's trusted" squadron chief and the "close to inheritance" prince, it's a lot of hard work.

Still, as Ms Mitterrand pinches her aversion to objections, apparently I have a hot period coming. But to produce either of you, that. Years, no, my career. I don't work for juniors!

"Happy New Year"

After jerking off the hefty lady jab, the pressure as you see it, etc... I knew it was tight.

"Yeah, it's a really happy year. I congratulate His Royal Highness Aslan and Her Highness Lady Clementia."

The official announcement of your birth control was a pleasure in the morning, and this was also a matter of Cabinet decision.

It is also quite important as a national event for the royal family.

"Squadron Leader, do you think every one has a celebration ahead of him? Grandson, what's next month?

How dare you, desperate answers long and wide tongues.

Yes, that's it!... should have added yet another word.

"I was accidental. I must congratulate you on your return to the courtroom. I hope young people are happy. Not really."

The other side of the book is noisy, or irregular remarks.

"Old men can't talk longer. Squadron Leader, where can I get some tea?"

Clean boy...... you're a "young man".

Even though it's just broken to be served tea.

"The late father who wielded his rights. He also deserved his brother, his nephew's current duke. I don't think that son has a choice either. but it's too pitiful to let younger people carry the misfortune of four generations further"

That's what I'm talking about, after all.

Even worse in nature than your nephew, you are coming through.

But this kind of thing will be in charge of Tachibana and Miyagi. Or at least say hello to His Highness Aslan. I was wondering why you chose me to talk to you.

No, I know I feel sorry for you, and I'm a poor child.

"If you've been cut off, then how do we feel?"

And when they say it, it is weak.

I didn't know you were feeling disconnected... just faking yourself.

"No, I want to equal my grandson and entrust you with your sunny stage, that's all. Please feel free..."

At least I'm not saying resemara who you're going to produce, but about a chance to pull a chatter...... no, you're a rare character no doubt...... but what, I don't think I got it......