I can tell you're awake. Visiting people replace me, and I just float a disappointment that I missed seeing a bone meat tragedy beneath my classy smile. But boredom is the abomination of the kingdom aristocracy, and I can't return it with my bare hands. I glimpse my face from the book every time. A round, swollen smile everywhere, just the full circle itself.

Laughing Uedo bursts into laughter, and the hard-scoring guys shout their noses and show their backs, "Is there anything more, even just after they die?"

If you're lucky, there's also a "hit". People with overlapping suspicions and visitation timing. He smiles sideways claiming his pride and integrity without compromising his excuses.

"Black Leopard" Christian Norfolk and others, who had a long history of confusion here, also did their rhetoric to assert their innocence, closing with heartwarming encouragement. "If I die, I'll be fine. I hope you can heal quickly and teach me again" … It is my friend who should have it around to give you more excessive greetings, precious dried abalone, etc.

It should be noted that the majority of them fit in the stomach of the Karewala Brotherhood crowd stuffed in the hospital room. "I will look at you more carefully in the future," or whatever, in exchange for those words.

Lieutenant General Kwon Ethan and others, who had discussions about the clerical work at the time, also left words in the hospital room that were quite worthy of friends.

"I just chilled my liver." Death in the royal palace, you can't forgive me. "

Let's take it. Hey, I showed you a pretty sharp spot. If you think about it, you've been making three generations of breaks for the main road opponents. If you don't panic, you can greet them with care.

"Son-in-law, you're talking about letting every (bayajit) have a territorial village, right?

If you replace Panmori's neck, you can float the land you're supposed to break from the treasury, well.

If you ask me, the treasury valves, the Dexters, look suspicious.

"If Panmori Road is completed, tolls will increase, and the economy in the region will rise more and more. Previously on Good Taxpayers Was Precious... I hope you remember Mr. Bayajit too."

But the Dexters can be trusted, as far as the tax story is concerned. And as far as tax revenues are concerned, it will never extend to a very nasty hilo in the bayajit of a former prince who is oblivious to money making. Then there can never be a choice to kill. Above all, Ethan Dexter let himself prove his innocence by means of an implicit three-step argument.

Speaking of innocence, the other Lieutenant General Kwon, Edward Cubi, who came to see his face in his most plausible mouth, said, "Where would you like to ask about the emergency command?"

A military nobleman among the military nobles, the Cubi family, is Edward the secret son. If you don't care, you can beat him down squarely without poison, etc.... It is the hidden love that keeps him from talking about such circumstances, such as he is sparing the money he loses by buying poison, or he is alerted by his clan by keeping poison.

"He was attacked a few times during his tenure, too, I hear? You'd be talking about it. Definitely. That's what the Duke of Mel has to say, isn't it?

I don't care. Don't tell a good story at all.

"Angelica, it's time. You can't just take off the guard leila."

"You must be tingling. You're such a jerk."

Most of the time this guy doesn't lose his mouth either.

I don't mind people saying they're dying.

"Mother, I'm pretty sure you found out, too, so make it right, okay? If I leave the city, I won't be responsible for it."

I wonder if that's what you were after, Mother.

It's impossible first of all to tie up Edward's behavior, without having to talk like a man or woman knowing that if you try to rip it, it's deeper and deeper...... etc. As a Karewala family, I can't wait to be naked from Panmori Hall's defenses every night on a sneak walk, so, you know?

Whatever it is, if I deposit Layla, my tenure will remain a time limit, and Edward will settle in on it... the only miscalculation is that it's going to be longer than much anticipated.

"You're the one who's gonna make it right, right? Yeah, okay, okay, this is my fault. Don't let that swollen rash lift your blood, it's painful, that's all."

Anyway, anyway, on the pretext of the sickness, a bunch of people slipped into the place where I moved to apologize that I would see the rest of you again at a later date.

No, Katai de Bampeille had promised to meet with you.

Mr. Osam, Earl of Tachibana, to accompany him...... as a good thing, somehow take him to both Abel and Savignon.

"In my name, yeah. He's also a colleague, a platoon leader."

He was also clearly shrugging his luxurious shoulders compared to his cousin Shimei, Katai. Edward wants me to show you how much he cares.

Anyway, it was famously innocent, such as a line of visitors lined up outside the hospital room. Interruptions carried out as a matter of course are referred to as concessions, while those with a "inferior" character fall behind. Abel Bergarac is the lowest of the people who are said to be public, and his shoulders are narrow without having to shrug himself… I thought it might be something, and the door opened and jumped in.

"Squadron Leader, I'll take care of this. I direct..."

The glare on your cheeks that looks like a manly red sunset.

Was there a time like this for me?

"First battle, isn't it? Virginity hangs up in battle."

Sending a sinner to private imprisonment doesn't make him proud. If you do it the wrong way, your name gets dirty. Where I don't even want to explain it, although I appreciated Savignon's presence to be able to speak otherwise... the person of the day, was just frightened and trembling. Mouth the thick request.

"This is my last chance, I came up to take the teaching. General Cao's art, it's a rare thing to stop here."

For a man who lived in a room who was three boys (Hikinito), it would be a living thing.

It wasn't something I learned about a friend about to be killed.

Damn, dude. Always this guy.

Get yourself out of the rose book and I'll turn around.

Savignon's art has nothing to do with what he shows on his back, or with what he spares.

"I see. Is this who you really are? My eyes seemed to be cloudy, the previous comment which. Yeah, I'll tell you everything I know."

Did you come out foolish because it was cloudy, or was your eyes cloudy because you were worried about the decision?

Because Cao's voice heard from beyond Savignon was clear though.

This is where the Kingsguard is first.

Followed by a facing sportsman. A man who is just passionate about his exams. An unexpected "player" of duty.

If it's okay or if you take it seriously. It's bound to bring something to me, not even. to the cramped way of life boys.

"I see. Rumor has it, you elaborate on the trick. If this doesn't even swell my face."

Take a sunset behind your back. It should have been a picture, I wonder if it was.

Weirdly undecorated honesty, a rare and fat voice for Tachibana. There was nowhere to be offended.

"Dormitory in Kingsguard, isn't it forbidden for women?

Woman, I think I noticed who left the nursing staff behind.

Is that Tachibana-like satirism?

"It's Jianmae. I don't realize the details of what nobility is."

Pretend not to see the people visiting the room.

Pretend you don't know the sound you hear over the wall.

"'Smile for a while,' right? If only you'd be careful not to laugh."

"Ugly", classified leaks and other things that cannot be imitated to betray the state, and because that is a society made up of trust.

Friends leave if what would be "ugly behavior," you know.

"And that's a brilliant thing. That's the one who told General Cao... No, excuse me."

I'm not talking about telling a man who was once the "platoon leader" in that second class from his first term.

But the truth is, I thought this was Savignon's mainland.

General Cao, look at this from the privileged seat behind you...

"His art of arching such moves is also truly imminent. It's a shame."

I felt pain in my chest. I can't breathe.

Tachibana is always this, Osam said.

I reveal the truth in one word.

(Admit it, Hiro, don't make excuses for your intuition. miss the signs because that's what it is)

(Asakura is right. Tachibana is a friend of the king. You shouldn't be the one to keep the load)

The right hand you stretch is heavy because of the poison you can't cut out, is that an excuse too?

Timur's winding statement, General Cao's way of coming. A "inferior branch" was placed at the end of the glimpse.

I've looked through them both so badly that I don't like them. I'm gonna know how to read it.

"It's one of these three houses, Acaius. Let Rants and Bennett check the motion."

I don't mind if that sen has the wrong muscles.

I'd rather it be wrong, would it be a betrayal to think so... I know, so let's not make a scene. You, Acaius, Yul, Peter, nobody, he's the same, because they're made up of mutual trust.

"Accepted. What about fate?"

"I don't want to tie the scene up with my preconceived notions"

If you dare, the inner head (sawdust). The man to whom Cao received his wife from the house of entry and exit on a young day, is it?

If you know what I think of Savignon's art... that's what I'm talking about.

Because we're all sloppy men and you're a blue-smelling idiot forever.

"Hiro, that's too"

Shimei, who knows Savignon's thoughts, spoke differently. To my reasoning, to the way my head works.

Guess has no choice but to shake his head knowingly. The level of demand for a supportive ministerial corps is higher than the one that nearly killed my lord. It is difficult to fit in circles, gently, and roughly… but it is not obvious to think about it right now. I'm not even talking about wanting the boys to look at me.

"As you can see. Kingsguard is turned into a military headquarters and a policing agency. I don't care what you say. The main business is criminal investigation into murder, public security activities. Tachibana, your party often has frowns."

Sometimes they rebel and push me through. Save me again, support me.

"If that's still good, I want to leave that to you, Catai de Bampeille. Position is under the general, one of the platoon leaders...... are you sure, Lord Tachibana?

There is laughter leaking from all of you.

He's wearing it with a swollen face.

That can't be dressed up.

There's no way it fits at all.

A crying voice, I heard it on my back.

I was wiped out by Yul's sounding dull noise.