"If you're awake, let me see you soon. Everyone in the waiting order gave way to me, because I'm generally the one who brought the doctor..."
Beyond the door was the sound of salt and drizzle.
(That should be interesting, right)
Michele's not back from the hallway yet.
I don't care about Goddess Guess's family or anything. What I should hurry up with is sticking this face around with a stick or something. The old lady doctor who keeps the record was in a bad mood.
"I'm busy, thank you for your time"
To not have you go back to Panmori just now. That's why I invited you.
Even if you leave me alone, it will heal. General Cao has no point in treating him. I'm not willing to allow any objections... but I was resisted.
"Please forgive me for keeping nursing personnel only"
Human beings, professions in the field. It's roughly halfway up to when people who bet their faith and pride on their work can't give way. It should be noted that they decided not to take their gaze off this one, but only this time they were walking around and sticking their necks in the shadows.
"I should have wanted it on your purchase (...), but in any case?
She is a "debt slave" female doctor who bought in (...) at the same time as a memory obnoxious boy.
I hear you leaning back because I call you a slave. The reality is close to a "courtesy" of an A medical graduate... that if you can make such an excuse in your heart, the treatment can also be determined naturally.
"It's in Rikyo. Princess Wang, as a member of the welfare activities hosted by Lady Clementia... rest assured that it is by voluntary will (volunteer). Angelica, please."
A woman doctor who smiled convincingly at the treatment of her apprentice. The busy shoe sounds that could stand were quickly dismissed. Due to the ragged sweeping voice that came yelling at me for a replacement.
"Don't hit the eight, Yul, let me through... if you're awake, you can show me your face, you head"
He was poisoned in front of Misumi while he was in charge of the guard. Yul's thoughtless. You just want to get angry again... though I'm not wrong about the consideration.
"Would you like to join us, Father-in-law? I want to be allowed to pack it here until you get back to me."
He asked me to continue and apprentice a little bayajit who dived the door.
Its appearance of depositing a colored machete in an elephant nest with Akaius, just as it sinks deeply and obeys.
Then it still seems safe and good... I was the only one who thought that I could look at Acaius and Peter. Even if the heat and bitterness is just reprehensible, it is not a foolhardy way to speak of arbitrariness in this matter.
Yes, we know that there are facts that need to be revealed to a worried ministerial delegation that require accountability along with accountability for results.
"Hey, mastermind, who do you think it is? If I die right now, it's suspicious who gets the most."
"You're right, head, to the royal troika... it's hard to say, son-in-law, any brother palace, His Highness Suleiman."
Peter's shoulder tickled when he came back here in the book.
The beginning and end of being able to turn my face away even if I smile to relieve the tension...... no, my shoulders are waving. Was it 24: 00, a servant who should not laugh? Subtly angry, but the intended purpose could be achieved, so good.
"Turning off little things like me doesn't have a big impact on the succession race, does it?
"Hey head, that's a lie, but it's saying, 'I'm the big black pillar in Yasuen'. Well, how about Norfolk, Aruba, and Sosuke? Is it Hekmatyal that's going to use these hands?
I was thirsty or I was not hesitant to drink up the tea Peter served. Let's not get too impetuous and swallow the tea leaves. Hey, the beginning and end of trying to lick it and not fulfill it and ask for a replacement.
Bayajit, whose shoulder power was finally removed by the carelessness of its protruding arm, grins bitterly at the confusion with which its father-in-law is two, calling upon his father-in-law... Then I'll have to go ahead and try to get better.
"Come on, we're the two people who get the most out of Hiro's death. At least it looks that way from the outside."
Waiting for Angelica to have a child to announce my death, immediate approval of the status of winner due to "extraordinary thoughts" on the baby, re-delegation to Bayajit, who was entrusted with the reign of Iwamori until adulthood… a roadmap to the glory that everyone dreams of.
If the unlucky Hiro woke up unexpectedly there, he stabbed a stop, turned back and cracked from excuses, and sooner or later the air in the hospital room was sure to warm up nicely. That means giving way to the visitors. By now, if you lean against the door and listen, the windows will be blue, and some noblemen will stand with two heads (tandem) to make a favorite story, while the baron (baron) keeps the cat mike with his tongue. This is another nice fat painting.
"Oh, I was. Objection...... is futile, even if it just looks that way. I'm an idiot, too. Jump in without thinking... What do you want me to do, head?
Avon is also familiar with old houses, the bloodstains of housekeeping disputes.
But before the spinal cord reflex, please, think about it?
"Avon was also desperate to take over Karewala... I'll stop, you were desperate for 'reconstruction'"
Three generations, eighty years. The Avons forgot to fight over the housekeeper.
This makes me fall out of my delicate head.
"The same goes for Karewala. Now I can pull wealth from the outside. I don't have inner roundabout strength in the first place. I can't even turn to my enemies."
I hadn't suspected it from the start.
He opens the book and tells me... the puffy, dumb surface of Manmu.
It's ruined a lot, but it's not so bad to be ejected.
Attempted poisoning.) But shady stories are limited to laughing off.
"Remove the knife and declare the hostage, honestly it helped my son-in-law which"
I'm afraid of later if I let it get that far, how do I follow up on what?
But the swelling and pain are left behind, and it is not obvious. Now I just laugh.
"But son-in-law, you've noticed. The finesse of a nerve that's not even princely."
You are a very quiet person. It seems to be "inferior" to "disgusting"... I don't know if I'd say it in front of my master, but let's go.
"It's for sale." Rushing away and not clearing my suspicions "... there was a rush from the Second Seat Palm Samurai"
As long as we have a meeting, that's Daisuke. Even the Kingsguard Squadron Commander couldn't have taken the hard way...... I could easily imagine but refrained from imitating my voice. Instead of being treated like a clown in my face right now.
"'I know the other side as well as you do not,'... I was inspired. I can't help it any more than I can. Don't look like a real aunt."
I don't think I'll hit a bee if I tell you it's like my sister there.
The fact that she also struggles a lot to make. It thickens... but it also gets deeper.
"I guess I should thank her from here on out."
Bayajit embarked on himself. I guess it was included.
I know, but I can't take it.
"I would like to beg your pardon for the 'recommendation of the nanny', which has been offered more than before. Again, something else… I want you to tell me so"
The child to be born is my grandson, the son of Karewala.
I can't wait to be raised to be the grandson of our grandson and queen.
The frame of the nanny (generally three) is also that it has already been filled.
"Rather not according to the nanny, but definitely from Father Omizu. I want to show my face to Panmori and hope for royal elegance."
I need my siblings, too.
Read "Backup"/"Residual machine" and you'll get more guessy, if you don't mind.
(Not there, is it, Hiro?)
(Hey, that's better because I can't see my son.)