Tower of Karma

Karl Ten Reordered Karl Hundreds were winning with the momentum of the bamboo. The battlefield will naturally be more effective than it was when it was a team of ten. Kick your opponent with William's measures and martial arts, and master your allies with Carl's virtue.

Of course, sending bribes to colleagues and above is essential. Something cheap if you can manipulate your opponent as you wish with gold. If you win with it, and you overlap martial arts, you can get value that you can't buy with the money you put on there, etc. You can make money, but you can't buy status or honor with gold.

"What, white mask!?

"Slow"

Hirun. lightly cut open the enemy army, and William's team of ten followed the enemy's steeple. Surprise from behind the horizontal formation. They wouldn't even have imagined it. Only Williams and his team of ten traveled in the night, hiding behind them, etc.

"Damn, it can't be!?

In front, Frank, Ignaerts, and both ten captains, who are organized into the Karl Hundreds, are struggling. Who thinks that's fake?

"Fuck, that's it!

Perhaps a class of 100 captains on the other side penetrating with a rash. Horseback riding vs. infantry. Horse-riding should definitely prevail if it were meant to be. A spear that swings down from the big upper section as much as you want. William also waved his sword in conjunction with the slaughter. Overlapping sword strike.

"Heh?

The spear was cut off.

"Hin!?

I broke the horse's neck clean with the flow. spinning one by one,

"This is the white mask!?

Men get doubled off again, too. William's martial arts have been even more polished since then. I've also gained experience on the battlefield, and I've just started doing business, but it's going well itself. The confidence gained there was further enhancing William.

William Lewius takes to the battlefield with his newly renovated mask.

"Enemy General, this' White Mask 'William Lewis has taken over!

The same goes for the enemy general being taken over, but an enemy army that breaks my heart knowing that the man there is a white mask. Each one loses to the scatter. William didn't try to go after it.

"That was tough, Mr. William."

"It's a mess."

Ignaerts and Frank were tired. The surrounding miscellaneous soldiers are busy stripping weapons and armor from their bodies. That's a lot of money for a weapon.

I think I'll take care of the weapons when I get my money together.

Laurent's failure to handle the weapon was a major factor in his failure to connect to the military. Now I still can't say that William will have influence over the military either. His name is becoming known, but he is only captain of ten. But that's not always the case in the future. When that happens, the benefits of dealing with weapons become immeasurable.

(I can control everything. To do this... I need to be able to handle more merchandise as well as jewelry)

William's idea is the trading company itself. Thoughts of a comprehensive trading company, not a manufacturer or a specialist trading company. The goal is that all products can only be sold through William and cannot be bought. If I could do that, I would be superior to the king in a way.

"Whoa, I can't help but think a lot further"

Even if we just look too far away, now we are neglected. We must stop dreaming any more and look to the next battle.

"Well, let's just say we go back. Master Carl waits with his neck long."

"Right."

"Easy to imagine."

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"It's late! How long are we gonna keep him waiting?

Our knight, who is puffy and angry, looked exactly as he had imagined. Even William will erupt into this as well as Frank and Ignaerts. Carl gets angry again when he sees it.

"Don't be angry, Master Carl. The enemy took over. Now this one will be under control."

It took control of one piece of land, albeit small. This is huge. The same goes for the number of enemy generals who fought for the hundred men's martial arts, but they also begin to see a larger part, such as the value of the land they took. In that sense, this expedition was of great value.

"Now look from Arkas. Here in the southwest, Arnica has developed quite a bit, too. Isn't that just a little too much sticking out? Although it's a small country opponent."

Carl's been giving his opinion a little lately, too. This is a good trend for Carl. Even for William, it is gratifying that he has come to scrutinize and question the contents properly, rather than just peppering the operation. Of course, if you're too wise, you're in trouble.

"Right. That's why we don't attack any more. This is the limit."

Rather, the limit point has been crossed. I forced the Karl Hundreds to hurry to make this electrolite fire march possible. If a counterattack were to come, it would start here. And by then Williams will not be here.

"So it's been a long time since you've been home to Arkas."

Frank loosens his expression happily. Take a breath of relief from Ignaz. About six months, the Williams had not returned to Arkas. I just want to go home as William and make various fine-tunings to the business.

But...

"Herald! Starting northwest here, two faction clashes along the border with the Seven Kingdoms Nederks. The Karl Hundreds are on the ground right away, so that the local army can join us!

It is common for the world not to work. Sigh Frank and Ignatz. Carl also looks sinister. Even William looked laid back under the mask.

"Unfortunately, I'm keeping my vacation. Let's get ready."

Still, the Karls are military men. If you give me an order, I can't push it. But I need to do it.

"Orders accepted. Carl, the Hundreds will be on their way to Albus, the border with Nedeluxe."

However, this kind of unscrupulous gesture was also possible for them.

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Frandelen, a fortified city in western Arcadia facing the border with Albus. It was the main city of Nederks and the hub of dealings with the Seven Kingdoms Arcadia. Currently, there are blue armies hissing in there.

There was a conspicuously large carriage parked in the central square. There's dozens of horses connected, unsatisfactory carriages inside.

"My tits are full -!

Rudolph Les Hersburg, noble son of blue, a grand duchess man who is said to have more power than the royal family of Nederks. He was a rare player and mood player, Nedeluxe Kichi, a problem child.

"Boy. What is this situation?

Rudolph is surrounded by tits, tiny tits, and a variety of tits, big and small. The colors were also white or black or brown or yellow and a variety of "collections" were available.

"Fu fu fu fu. Big tits. Momomi attack."

"Shh, Master Rudolph's Etsy"

"Yes, Rudolph, you're a jerk!

One of Nedeluxe's proud three dignitaries, Rheinberga Li Parizida, is watching the situation with a frightened eye. He is the only woman of the Three Kingdoms and one of the few Nederks given freedom of 'colour' in the blue based army.

"We're asking why you got your hands on Arcadia. As things stand, there is no reason for our country to deal with Arcadia, but rather to give a useless gap to St. Lawrence of the South, to Garias, the superpower that lies ahead, to Estado, the Seven Kingdoms that are bordering our country, etc."

Rudolph heartlessly grabs her tits. I no longer have any word in my ear for Rheinberga or anything else. Blue muscles tinged on the forehead of the line berca,

"Where's the momentum now? - Let's talk. That is not a substitute Ostberg, a pulling St. Lawrence, a superpower Garias, let alone a conservative Nederks or Estado that can only be stabilized. It means Arcadia has momentum for young people. If you don't beat it now, it could be a major obstacle later. That's what your boy read, isn't it?

In addition, another blue muscle overlapped. Turn around and flash your sword.

"Whoa. I came here because you called me. This is not how I treat you."

A black man had to pull it out of his sheath to take it. Rheinberga's sword is one of the best sword moves in this country. The man who takes it lightly is not a warrior of the same.

"Shut up. Lower bitch out. Word has it that even though it would be disrespectful to gaze at Fong Ma or me as it should be, I would be more than willing to give a servant mouth. You can't complain if they cut your neck off right now."

"Oh frightening. If you can do it, try it. I became a mercenary because I hate inequalities like that. It's only reciprocity. Otherwise, I won't get a job."

There are also two killer-filled figures behind the black man. All quite a user. If you fight, you're not an unharmed opponent.

"... he's my guest. If you're in too much shape, I'm gonna kill you, okay?

Soon Rudolph sits on the throne of his tits and stares at the spot. Rheinberga's face turns slightly blue.

"Also, I'm sorry, kid. I imitated it past me."

Rudolph's eyes were not warm eyes playing with his tits until earlier, but cold, pale eyes that eliminated any warmth. Rudolph is in the mood. And if it's unreasonable or unreasonable for something that offends you, that's all you have authority over. The Seven Lights of the House of Hersburg, and not only that, are immensely trusted by the Royal Family of Rudolph himself.

"But you're on par with me. You're out big," Black Wolf "Wolf. I'm not going to catch up with you if you don't get a lot of fighting results. It means you're on par with me."

"I understand, 'Blue Guido', His Excellency Rudolph Les Hersburg. We're professionals, too, so we'll leave the results behind. And why don't you split those tits over there? I wish I could."

Rudolph smiles bitterly. Rheinberga was puffy and trembling.

"Darn it. This is mine. Well... just one thing. One, for sure, now, there's a man I want you to kill. If you kill that, I'll give you the boobs you want."

Wolfe looked surprised. It's impossible for Rudolph to give something to himself. That's what I was stepping on. Even for Wolfe, this one is close to sales talk, and I didn't mean it.

That Rudolph says he can share things. Perhaps this battle, the stage prepared for it -

"That man, William Lewis from" The White Mask ". I'll give you one boob if you take him. Woohoo, how broad-minded am I!? I think my forgiveness is beyond God."

"White Mask," Wolfe smiles wondering if the name has even come up here. A mysterious man who has recently given his name. The man, with gray hair and dressed as a mask, says he is still proud to be undefeated on the battlefield. Of course, Wolfe was also concerned about the 'White Mask' with the smell of perceiving a loss and leaving before losing.

"Then sweeten to your words... I'll get those boobs if you take them away"

Wolf pointed at the woman. It's

"Become!? You gotta be kidding me, too! More so than calling me tits."

Rheinberga li Parizida, one of the three nobles proud of Nederks. The position of a general, or general, in another country. Let's take it.

"Heh. The nomination fee for Rheinberga is high. You can count on it, Wolff."

"Of course, I'm no different from losing on the battlefield."

"... That, according to what I heard, is you in Ostberg -"

"That's no count. Besides, we won the whole battlefield. Well, then I'm ready... wait, my tits."

To put it all out, the Wolves get out of the carriage. All that was left was Rheinberga on the verge of exasperation and Rudolph surrounded by tits.

"Are you really going to give me this, boy"

"Yeah. If I take it away."

Line Berca flips and squishes from fierce. Rudolph even had flat tits. Ai unchanged.

"That's all it's worth. He's definitely the one giving Arcadia momentum right now. Arcadia's air has changed since he came out. Perhaps Carl von Taylor is a puppet. Because I never even heard his name until he got to his men. It's not the same size as around Gilberto or Hilda. But the hundred most motivated right now is the Karl Hundreds."

The hand holding his tits stops, and Rudolph bites his nails. I know Rheinberga and the others nearby. Rudolph didn't want to use his head at this time, and he said he was looking ahead wisely than anyone else.

"I can still discuss it now. But when he's captain of a hundred, when he's captain of an army, if he's general... I don't think Nedeluxe, our neighbor, will be here by then."

Rudolph grabbed the neck of the brown tits that were essentially next to him. A woman who groans, spasms her legs and reveals ugly shapes.

"That's why we kill now. I don't care what hand you use..."

There's not even one warmth in Rudolph's face that breaks his neck. I don't think anything when I see a woman who collapses and dies. For him, women are part of the ornament. I'm the only one worth it. Therefore, the possibility of threatening the place needs to be picked and destroyed early.

"Well, I'm in the middle of a breast festival, so I left it to you. Nice to see your boob refills again."

Seeing Rudolph nodding his face in his tits, Rheinberga feels horrible. Even though it's always the same...

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I just have to answer this. Because I'm not in this country, like anything that can defy Rudolph.