Steel Firebird: Iron Flame Badly Translated

Chapter 1

In 628 our country was unified, but now Alesia is occupied by separatists and razed as part of the Treaty of Pune. Those who managed to escape survived, those who failed to escape were buried in the ruins.

—Public Notice 628.85.

Transcribed by Celera Nierwat.

Sweet and delicious.

Brother, I will give you a small pot that can cover all the necessary dimensions. And to appreciate what I ate, I will take a bite of the Analgesia cake and a bite of the dulce de leche. You. Damn, I get it. Kushin bread.

Perhaps he simply didn't eat the three sails until a non-mythical being stabbed him in the side with a poisoned sword and he died. Without Brennan, he would be dead. Brennan couldn't stop laughing as I chewed.

This plant product is considered a surreal experience for many apples. Brennan. Inundate administrator Kam, we sincerely believe that this dream is a fairy tale, this is our help. Brennan. Alesia is still alive and Easement was burned after the Tire uprising six years ago. Brennan. A new 3 inch scar on my abdomen will never go away. Brennan. From the center.

"Samsung cake," he asked, taking the tray between us. "It reminds me of something the cook made for us when we were stationed in Cardin, remember?"

Hi, I'm sorry.

This is just... him. But Brennan discovered something else. If the reddish-brown curls do not extend across the forehead, but near the skull, the corners of the face will not remain smooth and small wrinkles will form at the corners of the eyes. And Zanbet? You have eyes? And.

Are you interested in Dragon's Door first and foremost? Ace's move is Brennan's biggest move yet.

Tairn doesn't wait for permission. In high conditions...

"Mom, I'm very happy." Tairn is short and arrogant.

"Yeah, dah," Brennan responded excitedly, turning to Andarna, but one of the kitchen staff ran up to him and offered to put Brennan on right away.

There is no response from Andaruna, but I can simulate the shimmering bond between us, even if it is no longer as golden as our scales. There is a mental image and the brain abandons the possibility of paralysis. Now, I'm sure you have a lot of energy, and even if you can read, you'll probably have to read again on Sunday to take care of your boyfriend.

"You just said something." Brennan goes there and solves the problem. "The photo of this is a rumor."

"I get nervous when I think about the people who care about me," I said, my timeless voice audible.

"- Why?" Bending down, Brennan looks at the dimples in his cheeks. Single Lulu who prefers Limere. "A few days ago I was convinced I would never see you do anything again." He bites. Now I imagine this explanation is simple, kind and comforting. "It needs to be fixed, so look for a repair. Give it is 21 years old."

"- Goods." Well. I now sleep well at the start of the day. Whatever his name was, the fact that he was on his deathbed was probably more than enough drama for everyone in this castle.

In front of Zarden, Bodi, a waitress, wears a uniform, with his freshly cut black curls floating loose.

"- Her name is Lieutenant Isay, wife of Bodi, Trimisund or minister." Bodi speaks. "This is only Basgiath's father. Come, answer, the knight will be the right one, be careful when you enter this place." Sometimes his smiles may have been surprised by how similar it is to the soft version of Xaden. If Bodi is about to say goodbye to my brother and you don't like it, I'm here.