There is a funny story in the kingdom called "You the Onion".

Where a noble young man tried his best to dictate to a female officer and took it to a good atmosphere, the killing complaint was, "You look like an onion"... you must have had smooth, clear skin, like an onion that was peeled off and peeled to the skin.

Nothing in this story is limited to female officers.

That's what an exemplary common man is determined to be brought before the Lady.

"Your father will see a doctor. Of course it's free."

Sister and brother, poor but clean and righteous, living in the ruined alley of Rikyo.

The mud of life is dropped and boiled. The coloured clothes are dressed... but even if they are removed from the ground and put in a cage, they inadvertently stretch their beard roots, that's the adorability of onions.

"Dad is happy. Die warm."

People die.

I knew war and hunger. A common vision shared by everyone, I meant to understand.

Though I've gotten a lot familiar with it, I'm still "you the onion" too.

"And I can't believe you're mourning me. Because we can't dig holes."

When you get dumped like that and what goes through the last few moments, it's pretty tough. That's right, the men in the war had to turn away too... they looked like they were. At any rate, the glorious Kingsguard Squadron Leader is surrounded by the Platoon Leader, the Senior Brotherhood Party, and friends and colleagues. The distance to the scene is far.

But if you look at it from a distance, it's agile. No, it must be the mechanically moving men's appearance, the release. The cover that goes up and down, the simplicity of making it uninterrupted but conscious of its appearance at all, this again resembled an onion somewhere.

If you slowly scratch the wave closer to wanting some more details, the prison ministry superintendent, far from the line of work (...), tries to lean in the shadow of things... what he sees, he also fails to fulfill what he sees and escapes back. An onion headscarf on the removal (...) stopped his hand or tried to say something to his chin-wrenching buddy toward his back. That arrow tip, another official called.

"It is disrespectful"

Splashing Blood Release Leader (Sign), Fresh Pure Onion... Seven years have passed since I left Japan. Is it still going on? Would you have skipped the number of riders?

I don't know what it is, but it's careless.

(Killing and shivering)

(Military men are dull and careless)

(He said it would be more decent to throw up. Everybody's crazy!

(The new capital is too peaceful. That's not decent...... lucky for you)

In fact, a soldier who was upset by the rotting corpse and another inmate was calming down to the smell of blood. I think the odds of these people are just fine again.

"A fine sword."

DiSalo Cubi, who drew to the side as secretary after all, laughs with his nose, which means that the Cubi family was likewise the site of the "neighbor" trail Raffaello.

"You're using it separately, with the city and the battlefield. Country fame is loud for manipulation... so to speak, Hiro, if the body disappears, wild dogs get rough, what do we do?

He was rolling the "it" that prison officials saw at his feet.

Edward, who was just biting, changed too, no. Has he changed? Lieutenant General Kwon stepped out of colleagues, and he jumped to the scene first to find out what the problem was.

"Give me the prize money? One large silver coin if you bring the dog's remains to Luo Chengmen (¥10,000)... No, wait, if you give the prize money to anyone who carries the body"

"There will be more kills. I was struck, bluntness that doesn't even seem to be true. Still poisoned?

Because bluntness is a compliment in the nobility, which means that he was spit out of the irreparable sawdust. It is it that takes to be the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron of Glory and Tradition.

"Captain Bentham, that's shallow. A period of one month is sufficient if the subject is limited to rotting corpses. In this cold sky, it's obvious that killing won't happen in time, and if you keep the amount of the prize money down like a wild dog, the risk of killing outweighs the return."

They're gonna treasure you, Mikael Chagall.

Even the idea of impossibility creates a path to realisation.

"Chagall, no one in the world has a head that makes sense. After I killed him, I said, 'That? It's not quite rotten'. If he keeps bringing it in for half his life, we won't be able to turn our hands around. No. What if you promote crime? More or less, it's easier to kill skinny people in Rikyo than it is to exorcise wild dogs."

Mikael with little field experience, although this is a loss of one rational fall. "Being familiar with the scene is more of a sign of shame, incompetence that you can't even be born," he says all the time.

"Rikyo has too many people. Just about as good as more kills...... more than that the problem is jurisdiction. How far can you go with a Kingsguard decree? Since the right Kyo position is a so-called local government, it is difficult to adjust when the Honourable Baron Dexter is under the patronage of the Patent Attorney's Office. However, the Kingsguard Office is under the guidance of a lair, and another organization has complained of a violation by Daiyuan. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Mr. Chagall never misses his expectations about leaving the scene. It frightens me because the words just come from before they end.

The two men who aspire to this one while maintaining a close proper distance (generally assumed to be about 5m in the kingdom) had the same crest.

Beyond working in Rikyo, we have interceptions there… The presence of my youngest brother, Moussa Hekmatial, has gained weight in recent times.

"I'm an executive fraternity at my brother's. All I wanted to say for a long time. In short, 'the transfer should not have taken place yet, don't stick your hand in Rikyo', well. I'm asking for an explanation."

"Allow direct answers" because it's annoying to make a deal. Lots of disgust.

"Whether any of your Hekmathial brothers will carry on the trail, 'they will be flourished by the central government away from Rightkyo', which is a matter of decision. Everyone called the Senior Brotherhood Party remains the same. Encourage them to serve or get a job in the center...... well celebrated."

I left my weapon with Moussa. The two of them were nodding. He came to Gone knowing.

The Long Party depends on the master's demeanor, only to show profit to the children of mafia politicians.

"But personnel organization (restitution) is naturally expected. I gave up my trail, but I have a brotherhood."

If I tell you clearly as a winner loser, then you must say it again... No, you can't just not perform a word, Mike, something called a working man in the kingdom.

"What if I told you that a million cities, Rikyo, need people to know how to manage themselves? Don't worry, we won't be integrating under Timur."

Promise of re-employment, rather the name of the company just changes. I don't think there's ever been such a good story...... No, I don't think so. Because the Black system and the kingdom are unlikely. 'Cause we're all raising weapons, right?

"This is understandable. I'm sorry about under the dogs."

"But that's just the budget to hire everyone in..."

"It's quick to understand and helpful. But, you know, you can't let someone else bother you.

Pretend I don't know most of it. I'm looking for a word.

OK, I'll put it together in three lines.

"I'll let you bite one later. Don't talk about what the Kingsguard does. Kill each other inside."

The hindsight of the pickup was light, and this was apparently satisfactory... but there were swordswallowing signs spraying up on my back.

"Squadron Leader, where are you going with this?"

"Captain Bentham, as a prerequisite, the office of Kingsguard is the turn around. The time will soon come for you to travel to the region. At that dawn, the promotion of the belly heart will also be considered."

This is where we should push it off...... no, we shouldn't let the Inspector General speak out. Because as long as the kingdom is an aristocratic society, it is "upstream" to take responsibility.

"With the sudden expansion of the tasks in charge, the post of captain will be increased to four members each, left and right, in the post-integration Inspection and Misconduct Agency. Current and unauthorized criminal origin, Takiguchi for Public Security and Foreign Affairs, Left and Right Kyokijo for Crime Prevention… The hedge is also gradually eliminated and headed towards a parallel system. The goal is fifty years, by the time the current platoon leader becomes a cabinet member and retires."

"Though" I can't help but reassure you "would be a regular phrase when you are impotent. I'd say I'm not your wife... but we can't go against the Squadron Leader originally. Hiro can't fight the Takiguchi case because it's Mr. Rossiu's liver burning..."

I have a bad mouth for eclampsia.

Oh, yeah, we can't afford a fight with Rossiu at the moment. Where I made it to the waterfall entrance, it is my lower status, but my parents are in Kasumi, in the mountains, in the Q-B Cubi family... sooner or later its strength is Karewara-like or more. I can't help but make the squadron leader nervous. I guess Rossiu is around to pick the guys.

"So, I just shut up all the Rikkyo jobs. What are you going to do with Left Kyo?

"What do you want me to ask the petitioner's office?"

There is nothing more to be brokered than having rooted for the big policy.

If you want to name the head of the Indians Four, you have a full duty to work.

"Did you have a way out for any of the median valves that were ill? It's worth going outside the royal palace."

Mikael is this. I hate the scene even though I can't possibly. Wants to get involved in "up there" work.

"The restructuring of the police department in Wangdu, a million cities! I just watch it in the presence of historical moments. I don't know what you're leaning on the collector for... No, that's right, your grandfather accepted your will in the rank of squad leader and formed an agreement. If you get the approval of each side through the collector of goodwill... how many times, no, how many times will this be?" Upstream Matter "that doesn't even take a finger to reach out enough to cut yourself a thousand times. No, I'm not giving up. It's been ten, no, five years. If you can be a valet, you'll see me too. Still, if you can't see it, you can go up until you see it."

The usual "midstream" has nothing to think about invisibly. I'd rather avoid leading to Timur. And as long as I want to avoid responsibility, I can't give you the initiative to restructure or anything.

Mikael, on the other hand, wants to be involved. Raina sees its upward orientation as dangerous and Count Tachibana welcomes it......

"Anyway, it's my job to make a compromise with the top. Don't look so grudgingly at me, Mikael. I can even show you something you don't even want to see."

"Which is better than the scene where we can show the rotting corpse... still determined our pity, demands luxury, Squadron Leader Which"

The sad voice raised by one of the inmates, apparently one of the acts of "Sister brother and merciful nobleman who think of his father laying low in sickness", who left on the way, marked the end. It should also be noted that I did not escape by saying that I was withdrawn, until I gave the lead role to those in need.

"So, Squadron Leader, where do you want me to go to the treatment site for my condolences?"

Take the hand of His Highness the Viscount of Philia, who, as your deputy, encourages the social duty of the Noble Lady, and put him in the carriage. If the ride is with Miss Emily Sharp or Miss Cuberley Kreutz, it can only be demanded for extravagance.