Tower of Karma

The war is over. Arcadia lost Villibrand, Christoph and other elites. Nedeluxe lost one city and the citizens in it. A fierce battle that has lost too much. No one will ever know the truth about the flames of Franderen, which have been turned into ruins. The Arcadia people think Nedeluxe, and the Nedeluxe people think Arcadia burned them. I don't care about the truth or anything. It's important to know what each other thinks and where that emotion is going.

Villibrand and others who made it as easy to understand as Gilberto did because of the "top" vacancy were promoted. For the Arcadia side, which cannot take the form of victory only, those who have raised martial arts need to take the initiative and be promoted.

Gilberto, who took the head of the enemy regiment, went to the lead hundred captains. Angelm and Gregor, who were plain to take the neck of enemy hundred captains, were promoted to senior hundred captains.

While the country was loose in the festive mood, only this place was creating the opposite air.

"... Taylor"

Gilberto, dressed in black mourning, found Carl playing (being bullied) with the dog in the mansion's garden.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not kidding. But, oh, stop, I'm gonna rip your pants off."

"... Schwert, let him go. Still a guest."

When Gilberto commands, the dog will surely let Carl go and sit down. He was quite a smart dog.

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Silence lies between them. Carl is palpable and blue, and Gilberto looks like a flat, silent breeze. Meanwhile, the dog kept sitting tight. There's no room for Carl right now to watch the little girl hang on to that dog.

"... thank you for coming to my funeral today"

With Gilberto bowing his head, Carl said, "Hiu!?" He gave a strange voice, and the dog and the girl were frightened again.

"... don't be so surprised. Even I keep my head down."

Carl was screaming "It's a lie" inside. Of course I don't even give it a look.

"Villibrand and Christophe were my first walls to aspire to. Dead before I cross is unacceptable. I... will never forgive you."

The funeral of Villibrand and Christoph was held today at Osvalt's mansion. After attending the ceremony, Carl was trapped (attacked) by a dog as he wandered around the large garden.

I guess they were special to Gilberto. He had a sad look in front of Carl that he had never shown before.

"... Gilberto"

Carl understood the suffering of loss from his own experience when he lost his mother. But I can't find a word to call you. Thoughts are empathetic. But it's speechless. I don't know if that helpless thought was on your face.

"... you look weird, Taylor"

Gilberto smiled bitterly when he saw it.

"Huh? Duh, what face? Heh, is that weird? I think it's normal."

Carl starts touching his face peppery. Seeing how it was, Gilberto gently erupted "puff". The girl who sees how it goes sees incredible things. After seeing Gilberto with her eyes, she somehow stares at Carl as much as she wants. Carl was not sure and kept touching his face.

"My first feat in the battle ahead was me. But I think you did what you deserved to be honored for. Let me correct what I said before. I stopped the lion weather."

Carl twists his neck. I don't remember Gilberto saying anything before. Gilberto won't say anything more, either, and I'll silently stroke the dog under his neck. Dog that looks good.

"Were you in the Second Army now?

The topic switches abruptly.

Arcadia had everything from the First Army to the Third Army, with subtly different roles. Carl belongs to the Second Army among them. Gilberto belongs to the First Army. For the record, Hilda belonged to the Third Army.

"It was, wasn't it?

Curls with a less confident look. Gilberto sighed when he saw it.

"Remember as much as the legions you belong to. You are two armies, Gregor is two armies."

Standing out, there is no difference between one, two or three armies, but there is of course a huge difference behind them. Famous families in famous houses familiar with martial arts are one army, nobles in subtle positions are two armies, and the three armies are in some ways special, so they are not comparable to the other two armies. The role is also different, and the defense of large cities is also under the jurisdiction of two armies: one army, the defense of small cities, and the land on the border.

"Angelum and Gilberto are one army, right?"

"Oh."

Silence after that for a while. After all, Carl couldn't understand why Gilberto had raised this topic.

"... in a few moments, that man will be captain of a hundred"

I could understand who that man was referring to, even Carl, who was ill-conceived.

"Right. I knew William was something amazing. He's got a lot of necks to take, and I'm sure he'll be over me in no time."

Same position even if you're still a hundred captains now. But I didn't think Carl would be able to sustain it in the future. If we get reciprocal, not downstairs, our relationship with William will stop going the way it has always been. If you lose William, the battle power of the Karl Hundreds will fall. As I woke up from a dream, the myth of undefeation is more likely to collapse away.

"Bullshit. You're too humble."

Gilberto looked at Carl with a heartbroken face. Decent Carl.

"Hmm. Doesn't it change that you're dumb, huh? Show him the guests, Beatrice."

"Oh, no. To this guy. He's a little guy."

"... for once, it's my guest. Be polite."

Girl called Bullshit Beatrix. Take a good look at Carl.

"It's time for the sun to fall. Just go home."

Word short, Gilberto took his dog away.

What was left was Carl and Beatrice.

"Hey hey. Don't take it personally because you don't have a brother."

"Huh? Are you Gilberto's sister?

"It's obvious. Heh heh. I'm not like Beatrice."

"Yeah. I'm Carl."

"Shira. You're a hedgehog. Follow me, baby!

"Oh, wait a minute, Beatrice."

"Not you! Put it on, you little bitch!

With such fierce momentum kicked and beaten, Carl finally left Osvalt's mansion about it. By then, the sun had completely fallen.

That's the Duke's house, it's too big.

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After looking around his chamber of commerce, William went around the existing chamber of commerce, and dawned on the explanation that the merchandise we were dealing with was nothing but an encroachment on everyone's territory, unlike what other chambers of commerce were dealing with.

This was expected to happen when some profits emerged. Though there is Taylor's asylum, there is commerce in other industries. I have all sorts of marks.

"How many companies have you gone around with this? I've been moving since morning, and I'm gonna stay up late."

Ignaerts has a laid back look. Frank also had a smooth, high back contraction in tired mode. Ignaerts has shrunk from the beginning.

"In the meantime, this would be fine for the moment. I'm not willing to handle cheap merchandise, and I'm not going to intrude on their territory any more. I just don't have any more sales."

William was feeling stuck early in his drug-related business. Rather than William being sweet in his discernment, at the very beginning a large trading partner was available, and the speed of the initial start-up almost cut off a large number of doctors and researchers, alchemists and, at the end of the day, mages.

That was the great brand value in the Taylor family's business and the fact that it gained some trust in the new industry. I was able to make big sales early.

The traffickers and other back routes that were in the kingdom of the night were also swept away, all of which William grabbed the merchant stream. This is also due to the asylum of Nyx. Of course the corresponding profits are being restored to the kingdom of the night, but the status quo is nevertheless greater in terms of being helped.

"... too good to be boring"

William blushes with a voice no one can hear.

The status quo we are winning by trying to win. Even in this situation, it's a perfect situation to regain that ruby in a few years and build a honeymoon with the Kingdom of the Night, the House of Taylor, from where it is.

But boring.

"More merchandise to deal with."

William abruptly said it away. Frank looks surprised when he hears that.

"It is taboo that one chamber of commerce extends its hands too far in commerce. I also have glitches in each industry, and I think it would be difficult to adjust everything."

Frank's words were also the best. Frank has also been a businessman for a long time. It continued to be a specialized chamber of commerce dealing in jewellery and precious metals for a reason.

"Not right now, of course. But in the near future... I will create a situation where I have to. You can't pinch anyone's mouth, that's the situation."

William had a vision. That still doesn't leave the realm of dreams. If you put it in your mouth, it would be stupid and even you would laugh at yourself. That's why I keep it in my chest now. Tell him you're not happy here, that's all.

"Well, let's go around one more thing"

"Oh, no, hey, that's, hey"

"... if Mr. William says so, there's nothing we can do."

"I'm starving."

Now when I'm still a female. The pre-phase of saving money, building strength and challenging the world.

William is not satisfied yet. I don't care how much money I have.

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While a new star appeared rushing up to heaven, there were giants in this world that kept shining brighter than in the past.

Seven kingdoms are one country, the Kingdom of Estado. El Reed, the capital. There was a man in the biggest, most rugged mansion there. Boasting an overwhelming body, the numerous wounds engraved on the body smell a long history of war. The smell of a battle that is fragrant. Great Great General,

"Wolf, huh? I hear you follow the lion lad you met during the Garnia expedition. That's not the kind of guy who drips his head off at people. That serves the younger immature. What that means and how."

El Sid Campeador in 'Heavy Sun', the corner of the three great stars.

"And the Arcadia youngsters who also stopped it. Will the world move?"

Huge aura with tremors running just there. It's too big to even grasp shape in a regular person. Everyone on this scene was being drunk by the presence of a man.

"Those who do not know how to reach out to heaven. It's unpleasant."

El Sid, on the other hand, said so, smiling deeply and deeply.

The culmination of a long world. Nothing that threatened it showed up. That is what has clearly begun to emerge in the last few years with different and heterogeneous young people. Arkland's "Knight Queen" Apollonia, Wolf of the Black Mercenary Corps "Black Wolf," and "White Mask" William and "Pale Wind" Carl, "White Sword" Gilberto. An arm that took the arm of the 'Cry Spear' and saved the disadvantaged Arcadia from the 'Black Wolf'. One of them earned the feat.

"Reach out and show me. I'll crush your hand."

The battle I was thirsty for is close.

Even the Seven Kingdoms are heterogeneous religious states, the Kingdom of St. Lawrence.

The man kneeling under a huge and magnificent cross had a hunch about the storm coming.

"The twists of big times push in. Lord, will you try us again?"

The man's summary aura was heterogeneous. Gentle, cold, far away. A presence as if it were God. If God shapes man, he will surely take this form.

"Dear Welkingetrics, Your Holiness calls for you."

Welkingetrics looks young but is already older than old age. But the skin is glossy, and the hair draws beautiful streamlines as it flows. The flashing vitality is no worse than that of a young man. It would rather exceed.

"Right away."

Rin's voice echoes in the canopy.

"Lord. The trials you've given me, many times I'll show them beyond."

To its so godliness, those who spoke were about to faint.

The man who sees the course of the times as the test of God, the hero among the heroes who has symbolised the course of the times and brought light to this country several times, the 'Hero King' Welkingetrics. It has been counted among the three biggest stars and has continued to protect the nation from neighboring Garias, Ostberg, Nederks and Estaard. The only reason St. Lawrence is still alive while surrounding the Quartet by seven kingdoms is because he was there.

For half a century, an undefeated monster who has never lost once quietly awaits the flow. And he keeps building up strength to control it.

And the last giant star, Ostberg's most powerful man, 'Black Gold' Strakless.

The giant stare stared into the Arcadia sky of his neighbor without a word. The twist of the times is imminent. Can I, who is past and present, fight and triumph over the future? Play Strakless and I don't get it.

Burning into the back of your brain is your history of war so far. Remains of glory that have rushed through so many. There was also the provocative grin of "The Black Wolf" and the face of the rampant "White Mask". Nova stars who would be responsible for the next generation. Eat the future, be eaten by the future, be a giant star, or end up as one of the many stars.

Strakles laughed like any other giant star. It's finally coming.

There's an era of war, an era of chaos, an era of blood.

It is the business of the foolish, the age of war, which has been repeated many times in the past.