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.

Long time no see, sir.

There was a more gentle dragon face somewhere like His Royal Highness Sleiman.

I'm leaning on this man's Kingsguard who's headed to the station of Samurai.

"I heard rumors, is it good enough?

Because I already know that you will love little harmonies.

Once the sketch was out of his nostalgia, a thin red shadow appeared in front of him.

Pulling an extended arm five inches.

I have to be uncomfortable considering the position of the Kingsguard.

"Are you sure you want to go there?

It should be noted that the killing temper swells up a lot with provocative remarks.

I'd like to give up two more steps if I think of the difference in power, but there's a will here too.

"I can do it" here.

"Yep. I hope you take care of it, Samurai. Which one?"

Is it a familiar view from the top of power, near the side sheath?

Without praise, the kingdom's leading man was on crude pieces of paper... blinding himself to a swollen sketch that lingered.

"This is terrible, no, it wasn't every laugh. But so much is beyond the rumors of a tale-loving gathering of the rear palace... well done and safe."

He was delighted enough to keep his legs purposefully in his breath.

I don't even think about laughing without thinking about your position and when was Count Tachibana?

"Admiral Cao, you were a dodo. Bachelor Han Lin said he also had problems with his predisposition this semester"

I don't mind the difficulty of bare hands.

"I didn't find it difficult to show my mind. General Cao (please), Bachelor, there is no doubt about your loyalty to His Majesty."

The fact that the owner of the pointy talent has a place to play, and that there is room for "aspiration", without being involved in the family - although difficult for the common people at all. This kingdom absolutely needs it.

But I can't talk about every thing just because I need it. Without acceptable backing.

"I don't want to be in a curse, I don't want to be in your coat."

Face up. I gazed at him.

There's nothing wrong with that. That's Kingsguard's job, Squadron Leader.

Until I was caught off guard because the assassination attempt ahead was malicious intent on my part. If you don't put the candy balls in your mouth there, you'll get a cowardly slander.

"I hear the Squadron Leader this semester is just sexual."

"Really... my momentum's false, well spotted... in moves, I'm superior to Edward Cubi"

Seriously!? And it's lack of training that keeps an unexpected eye out.

Because what I'm not used to hiding is feelings I've never remembered when I lived in "Chickiu"... and therefore in a state where the kingdoms communicate without any misunderstandings.

"If you do, Sir (you) will be old enough." It's too early to be targeted for life in the dark ""

That was the adage - His Majesty's declaration of intent - to the attempted assassination of the Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron.

I have to get on one knee and be awed.

Although the Kingsguard Squadron Commander has always been told not to report and express himself without any meeting from the King's side, from the report to the sentiment... I don't know if it involves me.

I felt a sway over my head. An eye-catching jade robe approaches the black robe beside it and returns to its position.

Take it, Marquis Dufour... It is only in anticipation that further words will be uttered by your grandfather, the samurai, who made you his "ally".

"I'm too humble, under your circumstances."

It was the words conveyed from the mouth of His Holiness the Marquis last autumn when he stood to the Messenger of Condolences that were evoked.

- We (...) also mourned the lightness of ourselves -

"Send a call to His Majesty's Kingsguard, to give thought to what it means, Squadron Leader... that's enough."

"Liberated".

Though I've never thought of it that way before.

Your obedience to Your Majesty, and your invitation to the Bureau. It must have been tempting but gorgeous and delightful, but now I'm looking for another peace.

"Are you sure? On His Majesty's side... you don't have to come to the samurai's room."

The pleasure of a soothing voice in your ear.

"It's this way," my voice sticks to my throat.

"I want you to tell me something about Eshan."

"It's snowy this time of year and sometimes it builds up enough to cross the roof"

The snowflake is a struggle, and both young and old are out.

Different memorabilia tickle my ears.

"For some reason, the snow wall sucks in the sound... so I can talk and sing music at this time of year without feeling comfortable. But when you say it, you say," Don't do it in the mountains. "

Oh, avalanche...... and I think with my mouth. I just broke my hip about the story and wondered why I couldn't choose the words to encourage me to go ahead. Seven years after he was reborn into a nobleman, he must have become a little clever.

"It's common sense for those who lead the army."

Her parents' homes will also be known as land samurai, and knowledge of such orientations.

I want to hear about Eshan's geographic sex, though that feeling was also strong.

It's the army, officer. I didn't feel like talking about it.

"The clothing I delivered the other day was just as snow-conscious. Spring, of course, is headed for the platter, although the flowers are designed on the surface."

"I was just doing a costume match...... you have clothes that are so light and nice to touch. Nice. Thank you."

To the sweetness of the voice that tickled my ears, my hips floated on the whirlpool of snowflakes that could not possibly be seen.

(Yes stop. Hiro, have you ever been in love? Talk to me for a second)

Though the serious baritone voice is good sometime, it's not as good as sticking your hands in your back.

Though I think all the ghosts saw it at the running light, there was a guy named Sato from the bow section... and he was able to say it fine.

Memories are things that plunder, emotions are things that rub off. Love, the death of a person... At the beginning of the assassination attempt, I was sighing but no longer feeling any hesitation in bleeding.

(Don't run away, little clever. That's why I asked her what happened with her.)

I couldn't do anything, and this has happened before.

I have no idea what to do with it.

(You're a man who doesn't grow up. You, too)

(Sort of. Every time I fall in love, I get silent)

(And every time I fall in love, I get unhappy, that's nobility (us))

(I wonder if it's for nobles only.)

There's a lot going on in love, that's all I'm going to know.

"On the spot," love is love, Savignon's pure love is love.

Properly behave, treat... I'll try.

"From Your Majesty, 'Tonight is here'..."

It is your call to stay.

(As an aristocrat) Dismissed except for the "companion" who is lightly identified, to go to the next business.

"Clean socialization" is also separated.

"I forget time passes when it's here"

To be honest, it's just a wild place with a crush on it.

This is apparently what "Seven Youngs" thinks...... this is another silly thing to say.

"See you soon, soon"

"Waiting for you"

A wave of sounds crawls through my spine that makes me feel neither planned nor false.

I managed to catch the urge to wake up in my body.