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.

"I've been observing a lot if you're a cow horse... Yep, I was wondering if you can't find the cause of what makes a difference between a lean cow and good development. But people are terrified."

reluctant voice, from beveled front. Even with that, you're a farmer's connoisseur.

The Karewala family is blessed with talent.

"It's the same if you get used to it. But then again, hygiene needs different precautions..."

Was the voice I was used to from my right neighbor, or did I also meet Pink, "Processing"?

We have a child. Thank you for your help.

"How about that, around there. His Excellency Karewala is not in a good mood."

Front voice...... just a glance was pointed at.

Emily is looking down without waiting for her words.

"Thank you, My Lord Viscount, but a week's rest seems to have made my body dull. When the carriage rocks me like this, I just get a little sleepy."

I guess you never touched the majesty of Filia, Miss Cuberley following me around - I'll hit the nets every day. I'll chase the cows around, avoiding that shadow of a proud youth from the Brotherhood - so much so that on the day I rushed in, I accidentally got a warrant's gold out.

"I'm a little tired too. Thank you for your help. Fortunately, we've decided to go public."

The awkwardness that stopped the conversation as it was saved by the shaking of the wheels.

This carriage we rode together, but stopping the horses in the tsuji on Peacock Avenue is blowing some kind of instrument. The noise that sounds like a bummer hurts my ear again.

"This will be given to the lady at the end of the house of the Duke of Merle, the deputies of His Royal Highness the Yakan, who is trying to save the Le People suffering from the disease!

If people stop and applaud the grand appeal - although I doubt who knows who - then it is our social duty in the carriage to return the meeting.

It's also common practice to have conversations that don't involve you while creating a smile outside the window.

"Sleep time, no. If you're talking about wanting to get some leisure time, why not get a shadow fighter up? I also asked the samurai to leave the mansion and look at the farm."

That's what a clean and correct warrant lady is, pushing herself through without bending her faith in the disorder as well.

But Shadow Warrior hey...... who was similar in stature to me at our place, the familiar faces are small and skinny if not big outside the standards, if you will choose from "light" young people...... if you desperately open your heavy eyelids to thoughts around, etc., you will be waved in the corner of your sight, if you stop your eyes without any concern, you will be softly hidden.

I'm not even going to watermark and peek at those fingers wrapped in white gloves.

"Because we are saving money"

Miss Cuberley's hobbies are gardening (read as bee farming) and caring for creatures (ibid., ecological survey). It was unfortunate that I was hooked on the skin I had wiped trying to put my finger through the gloves.

"My palms are full of mame, too"

This is another story I won't hear, such as the Mel family of martial arts and their direct orders to keep their belongings away from their skin.

"Shouldn't you have something to say, my lord Karewala?

If you want to have a girls' party, don't ask for a ride to the carriage from the start.

It's more or less a corpse story... No, if you want a gentleman for one while we talk about it, think a little more about how to shake it, Emily, but you'll have trouble reacting.

"The Kalewala family would also prefer Takemen"

The choice of words becomes cramped because of it, and it can also sound like a good color story somewhere. It is also natural to awaken the next reaction.

"Sir Mueller has also heard that it is a Rin woman. I'd like to speak frankly."

You like love bananas, well naturally they are women.

If frankly (Frank), the word again.

"Oh, I knew I cared about the mammals and finger verses on my palms. 'Cause that's a thousand years early,' I said, not quite."

I don't choose the word whisper, that's what men have.

I also want to keep my memories in my chest about how I handled those fingers and palms.

"'I'm ashamed of the blue bruises of archaeology,' he said to me before..."

Ear growth, level 25 and level 18, that's what I'm sayin ', but Philia, do you talk about that?

Well, Chiharu's relationship with Philia is extraordinary, and you know it's acceptable.

"'I've been given internal bleeding (bruising) everywhere because I've been excluded from trying to hide it,' he said. That's quite a bruise, isn't it?

Everything will be revealed, just bruises. Sooner or later, I was going to find out about this again. "You the onion".

(I really wish I was dead. What's with that conditioned face)

Hmm? No, Thousand Mornings, I was wondering if it was a phrase that was also the Phillia opponent.

(Okay, I'll kill you, no, I'll draw you the next peer magazine in a very small size)

Calm down, Pink. I know you're a hero.

(Yes, I can't decide what to say with my swollen face)

"Well! No, thank you for your valuable information"

Cuberets dyed red on the cheeks. But there's a good reason to thank them.

Nor does it mean "women's strife" behind the royal rear house or nobility its intelligence material, but as a more real issue...... some men have dangerous "habits" - blades for beatings, and hence neck compression. Sharing information is necessary for women to protect themselves, because not everyone is a thousand years early.

"We can't go on like that... please get off the baron's cabinet, yah!

It was the Mel family chief who wished to ride with him, and it was also Philia who told the story.

This is an offer I can't get through, then I get myself up to block it.

Slip the patterned head in your left hand and stick it up your throat. Consolidated right fist, plundering ears and hitting the wall.

The carriage swayed faintly, I felt like it.

Because of Waldon...... no, I'm paralyzed. Forearms are tough, to be honest.

Protect Emili's cheek from Filia's left back fist (backblow), although it served its purpose.

"Let me apologize. Get on your knees, Emily."

Phyllia is a little crazy today... no, just when we get here, huh?

"You know, My Lord Viscount?

As the aristocrats appear in the play, while creating an ironic smile.

"Yes, it was, Mr. Hiro's fluent." Every samurai doesn't deserve that ""

"Ah, Veronica's... I said no to that one, so..."

Repeat, repeat. All the "habits" of a man living in the kingdom must be overcome.

"That" once when I broke my finger, that's what I was allowed to do.

The truth is that the reason is the opposite, though.

of the table, publicly, at work...... I felt impenetrable to "serve" someone with a strict ascending or descending status in those places, something most obscene.

(I don't know)

(Right, Neville, that's enough to say "play". But)

(Either way, Mr. Veronica can't say no, that fact won't change!

(It's hard. Hiro grew up in a different world, and the man is delicate, so that)

(Let Vagan choose his words. I'm making you squirm more than I thought)

Emili, who was ordered to leave, ran away on horseback as a matter of no choice.

"Are you arriving soon, I will be getting ahead of you and getting ready"

Miss Cuberley, though I began to look down with a bright red face.

Oh well, "I don't have a hobby to (...) get served by a samurai" like that...

"Exactly on the verge of arrival, we don't have enough time... Don't be ridiculous, Philia, I'm joking... for the honor of His Highness the Viscount, there's no such thing as a story between us."

Is it something you're used to Philia's "pressure," or no, it's not about majesty or anything.

Anyway, Cuberley was finally getting his day smile back.

"Sounds like it so far. I'll be on my way to prep you where I clearly accept. Take your time... No, of course, stories to pile up, etc."

Reminds me of a zombie movie in the back as I move myself onto the saddle.

Can you stay here!... That was a name dialogue.

"Exactly the prospect, some dignitaries of the Marquis of Konrat"

The glamour of a distant side saddle...... the bottom sentence is hard to say seventy-seven.

"And you're over-attacking me, Philia. What's so funny about the story?

"I'm not even that far away. Leader Samurai Another Mrs. Mitterrand, came around to me...... what do you say?

Your Majesty, it will be another "indulgence" of Her Royal Highness the Lady of the House of Ya - it is subtle whether His Majesty or His Highness will be so distracted - that is what "becomes".

So both men and women contend for a seat near them, as much as they can wield power with an interpretive chest three inches.

"Is it still a difficult thing?

All day long, man, even though it's bone to just talk and beat each other up, I imagine it's going to be easy until private time, so give me a break already.

I don't know how long I can tell you, but that's the hard part.

"I won't say no for a while now." Because the poison is still in my body "… the roots of the murasakieboshi sow are abhorrent, so my face is ugly and swollen"

"I ordered Emily to suck that poison out... that's just harsh"

There was a prank smile on my cheek without words.

It just seemed a little more appealing than usual - as I got off the carriage and saw the people picking me up accidentally changed their expression - and it didn't seem like it was all my fault.