Fluffy, floating bundles of paper, wrinkles on both ends of it.

Poltergeist as long as you can't see Ariel reading... If it's Japanese flavor, is it Muda Bo, or from the contents of the paperwork?

When it comes to exclusion, it is a transfer.

Even regime executives come and go with the Wang capital until they see fifty slopes, and therefore the troubles surrounding the choice of a house to go to are iron plate stories for Kingdom officials to crack down on.

The so-called "A county's official building has a leak of rain", "A state should choose sun-focused because it's cold in the winter", "First class cheap is a trap, Chizhou homes are close so you're not half stressed"...

If anyone leaves, there are people who want to come.

Even in Wangdu, at this time, the talk of buying, selling and lending real estate turns among the nobles.

Only after a millennium of history did it take the heel of an "information magazine" and bring a penny to the less-than-authoritative (perennial) bureau.

But there's no sign of it.

Anyway, there are powerful people sitting in the first place. One of the central members, such as them, the Lord Commander or Hideout, which has a significant impact on human resources, is bound to remain in the King's Capital, and therefore there is no need to let go of the land.

It is still here people called middle-class aristocrats who buy and sell mansions. "Cash in, invest on the go, have a great track record", "I'm back in the capital, now it's time to settle down"... "Information magazine" that takes a lot of passion was sprinkling with people's hand sweats whenever I saw it.

It's not necessarily because of the sweat that I'm fumbling.

letting go of the mansion crying because of city falls. Some of that tear-sucked paper, or.

A bunch of paper, hated for its wetness and released, jumped on the desk, revealing a leaf.

I knew it wasn't the right land for us... and the half-naked man who sounded the Nee word into the universe, still keep an eye on if there's any untrained.

This is unusual.

Rikyo said that popular premises have been put up for sale by the Yi Wei Gong and the middle nobility.

It must be a good property, but it's not the location that caught my eye.

(Seller, is this guy sure... Was he Sosuke from the army now?

Neville, a prestigious Hawell family of cavalry, has a lifelong sense and pins postmortem trends in his ears, that is, he is a military nobleman. Unlike civilian aristocrats who make the most of their land and cash without distinction, though they should tend to stick to the land even when inefficient.

(Even if it's not worth it, you're going to get a buyer soon.)

(The conversation must be wrapped around the inner circle. Some men are military)

That's what noble Sama is. Delicious stories go around in the inner circle, they never leak outside.

(I knew you didn't have the property you wanted from the beginning, right?)

I don't even want to buy it, but I can afford the time to watch, all this would be a ghost privilege.

Then again, in my life, the story of the great haste of the floating world entered my ear.

An unfamiliar guest appeared after visiting Daisuke Kwon at Sir Miyama's residence to hold a meeting to combat the plague. He said that he was the new Daisuke of Governorate.

"Congratulations on this"

An unobstructed greeting is supposed to appear slightly creepy. When I come to that eye, it's like a discharged patient who hasn't seen a helicopter in a month...

(Even if it stinks of poverty)

(I'm having trouble with Asakura! The Kalewala family owner!

(Would it have been better if it had been wine from '00?

(Isn't that imaginary rich?

Either way, your grandfather, who was also the Daisuke of this governorate, "did it". When he entertained a foreign envoy, he gave him food poisoning.

Do it, assassination, or this is your attitude. They bend your navel - no, if you're a messenger, naturally. You can pretend to be angry or whatever, so it's my job to blame them and withdraw even a single piece of gold coin - my grandfather put your personal belongings to the bottom and went around to fill the hole, and even to the field clerk, you said it was enough to blame yourself? But even that hard work was scorned as "ugly" and "low profile to the detriment of national authority."

If you left the capital to be chased, but didn't forget the thought of snowflake, and it took you three generations to return, I thought it would be a "congratulations" voice.

(It's hard for me, the common man, to understand)

(I'm sure it's not gratitude or joy, but then when they say what... Ugh...)

(So it blooms back, yes. I'm back where I should be, I'm finally getting "natural treatment"... emotion)

Neville, you don't have to be a sword-wielding soldier.

(Okay, Hiro? You shouldn't look sweet immersed in sentiment!

Dr. Ariel says so, but Daisuke Kuniken, who was in front of him, was showing sweetness.

Waiting for a return bloom, where I asked the capital for a mansion.

"So you've been scammed."

I wonder which of you in prison would flatter your shoulders and give you the look of a shrewd. Sympathy is rather serious... anyway, it was an indication. There is no way that a military nobleman belonging to the army will sell the land.

Still, questions arise. If it's a scam, why did you put it on so much?

"You think Sosuke from the military department took a lie to sell the land? But what could also be the central government's" suke "works fraud, etc..."

Nothing is a moral matter. You'll find out soon, but aren't you afraid of later?

"That's the squadron leader which. All of them were victims."

Sitting in the "position to be" third period, the original sharpness added to it's appearance, Daisuke Prison Kwon. Every eye glows demonically... but I know that the root is a small citizen. In my opponent, it's just love.

Either way, no loss of land, no damage?

"He said that the documents and seals had been forged or brought up, and anyway, they had been duped because of the due process. Right, Governor. Which one?

"But Sasuke was also mad at me. If you don't want to sell it, you don't have to sell it."

"They probably even stole the property with the papers. I put my mismanagement up on the shelf, and fortunately, Jibu, no matter how I let it fill the hole, it's a little."

So he asked me to be the Kingsguard Squadron Leader... um, scammer (is that good?) Although this is the job of the Inspectorate of Misdemeanors (Kaisatsu) to catch.

As for the two of you, that's what we call "police civil non-intervention." Even if a modern administrative law is not in place, there is a strict "freshness" there... if you put it out on the heta, that's the "snake" rather "blackbeard crisis one hair"? It could lead to a situation similar to that one.

"Is the sending parent...... still His Excellency the Duke of Alba? Why don't you come with me?

Because that is the Bachelor of the Cabinet "Governorate Probation".

By and large, Daisuke Kwon in front of you. Which, the "eagle nose" lord, should be the sensitive bureaucrat you want to keep at hand. That one has feelings in her.

"My Lord Squadron Leader, no rumors of your work. I thought you knew my temperament..."

Sports club cultural member, a fierce horseman with a pen in his mouth, the type who kicks up his men's asses with his legs as he chases the vulture away with his archer's cunt (shudder). If my favorite things are around us, Isen and Ethan, if you turn it upside down and tell me you hate "incompetence"...... hold it down as much as you can for trading practice! I don't want no fooling around!... right?

The same damage is less humid than Magnum's brother's, but it doesn't make a difference that his stomach hurts. Fraud is a sinful crime.

"I guess I was up too. I haven't 'returned to Kyoto' in forty years since my grandfather and it's a heartbeat...... strange thing. Born on the go, you're better off calling yourself 'The Capital.'"

Ariel's eyes are rumbling when he said not to be relieved of his emotions.

Amber glitter with Shizukuishi floating in his colored eyes, maybe...

(I don't think you have to stick to alcohol because I just picked it up in a helicopter)

Anyway. I get tangled up in a "comeback group" that makes it here.

But Karewala herself is a comeback team, that's all. Your Majesty, I can't refuse you so unhindered if you think there is one now because of your generosity.

"What conclusion does the Duke want, as something he cannot rely on?

By its clear brain, it should be assembled around the muscle canal.

Relying on me would be because my troubled opponents are anxious about "effectiveness" because of the military...

"In order to explore the landing site, Baron, may I ask you to make an offer to your Sergeant Garrard?"

Oh, nah.

That house is not close to eagle nose (father) and vulture (son). So I'm afraid of "next" if I'm too close to the eagle nose near retirement.

Finally, the eagle nose (father) who goes by because he hates incompetence, but only against hiding (grandson) is sweet. Because of this, vultures (children) are tough to hit against hiding (grandchildren).

But the youngest cat-haired (great-grandson) garrard of the clan is loved by everyone. The forces inherited from hiding are also considerable. He is also a pawn who wants to hold on to "the next".

But Daisuke Kwon, who had just returned to Wang Du, and handouts around the eagle-nosed vulture, could never afford to turn their hands until the cat hair. Fortunately I got in trouble, here's one...... and.

(He said grab the dirt where it falls?

(Are you saying you don't have to rely on a rambler for anything?)

(That's right, Asakura, I don't even feel like relying on you. I want to thank you for what you deserve.)

(You piss me off! Say no, Hiro)

(If you're in trouble, why don't you help him? You're gonna thank me, aren't you?

Though the words of Lord Vagan, full of benevolence, had something to shake his chest about, he was also certain that he was unwilling to take on all the goodwill and generosity.

From the beginning, I said Daisuke/Daisuke Kwon is essentially an institutionally over-eyed tankob for the Kingsguard Squadron leader who leads the Shaosuke class. Admittedly, this one is eating up (exercising influence over them while serving as a servant through the lair/valves bureau), but they also pull their legs every time it's them...

(He's a little guy.)

(Those who neglect small will not exchange large)

That's right, Asakura. I said good things. No, seriously, the other parent...

You don't have to check, Sergeant Soldier.

And Shao-suk himself, needless to say, is a military nobleman, an opponent with the "character" of Neville that he was dating during his lifetime.

(If we say so?

(It's Acaius, pink. And think of "character" as your overall strength. force financial rank authority, the sum of which has been flickered from brush force to hobby cone force to individual martial arts)

"So, if there is. Alba Platoon Leader (...) is a suitable project or I will take it back and consider it."

"No, when asked if it was appropriate. It's too trivial to annoy your sergeant."

My hips are subtly drawn, but that's bad for military opponents.

"He'll have to scrutinize his first job or his job here (...)."

That's what happened. That's what you've been doing, right?