Tower of Karma

Everyone in the world thought that year was over. The rise of a new star, the dawn of a new age, now the heavens remain unshakeable and the giants remain covered in heaven. Even as the world moved, the world was still far from shaking the giant stars, to the rest of winter.

But...

"No! I can't stand living without tits. Ooh."

"Be patient, little boy. It's an expedition as punishment for the loss of Frandelen."

"You want me to spend the winter in such a remote place!? Impossible! And leave my delight group... because I'm gonna kill that fucking father for real! Nah!"

Rudolph Les Hersburg is the one blurring. She is a rare woman lover and a man who loves her tits so much. For once, I was the successor to the Hersburg family.

It was the Rheinbelka of the Reaper, the corner of the Trinity, that was slandering it. If you put that gear together, you probably have the most decent personality of the Three Kings. Hence the rudolph, who liked women in the ruins and moved around her lower body and desires, was burning her hands.

"Because it is a punishment. In the spring, I wondered if I could go back to King's Capital and live an elegant life again."

"Shit. I can't stand it anymore. [M] I'm leaving."

"I won't. of the House of Harsburg, and hence the royal decree."

"Boo! Rhinebelka's Kick-Ass!

Rudolph pointed his lips and pointed his gaze out. It's not like I had any thoughts or thoughts about what I did casually. I just looked outside. It was just that.

Second, Rudolph narrowed his eyes.

"Like what?"

Rudolph's words, to the change of that tone. Reinberga also changes his face, which was loose again.

"If I recover the lapse I left Frandelen alone, I'll be gracefully covered in tits in the king's capital, won't I? You said you'd give up martial arts in battle."

"That's true, though. But at this time of year, battles, etc."

"It's not normal, is it? But I can do it. This is it."

Rheinberga follows Rudolph's gaze. The only thing that existed before...

"Oh, my God, that's stupid"

Rheinberga's face turns bright blue. Stunning, a look close to despair. It was too contrasting a look compared to Rudolph seemingly floating.

"Let's get rid of this base for now. You can't stop the defense here."

"Yes! I'll run a fast horse right away."

on the back of Rheinberga trying to move in a hurry,

"Sangu, I've got it all. Still, I don't think so."

Rheinberga nodded and left the place without hesitation.

Remaining Rudolph suddenly appeared at the end of his gaze, niggling, watching "A Herd of People".

"No. Really, I'm lucky. I hope you don't bump into me as much as you dropped Frandelen because I set those two up in the first place, but, well, I can't help it. Let's salvage it positively."

Rudolph looks down.

"Thank you. Thanks to you, I'm going to spend the winter surrounded by boobs."

The strongest and most victorious army in the world.

"Welcome to Nedeluxe. Welcome, Hero King. Welkingetrics. For my boobs, I'll have you fall to the ground."

The 'Hero King' Welkingetrics appeared in the corner of the three great stars, the supreme hero proud of the Kingdom of St. Lawrence. The reason for the assault on the Nederks in this time of winter is unknown. But what you've attacked is true. Perhaps all the bases leading here are under control. An army deployed too soon before the information arrived. It is the sophistication of boulders.

Nedeluxe has never beaten this man just once. St. Lawrence's aggressively unattainable geographical situation of being surrounded by the Seven Kingdoms only protected the territory of Nederks. That's what Welkingetrics is like for Nederks.

Still, there was only one person in this country, Rudolf Les Hersburg, who believed in his victory and did not doubt it. The "Blue Guido" Rudolph Les Hersburgs stage begins.

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Zone with small high hills in the south of Nederks. There are not enough irregularities or greenery to call it mountains, but I had chosen this place for the showdown in terms of its abundance of shields. It was Rheinberga who chose this occasion, Admiral Rudolph.

"Wow. Those are my boobs -!

I was playing with a woman I bought in a nearby town. I don't even look at Rheinberga and the other sides because it's the usual thing. But those that were not close were equally anxious expressions.

"So, what are our Lord Admiral's measures?

A big man utters an intimidating word. The red face, large body, armor are painted red, and the helmet held by the small side can be covered with a single large horn. The man with one of the leading presence on this occasion,

"Wow, wow."

ignoring Rudolph was heartless about his tits. A big blue muscle runs on the man's forehead.

"I'm not kidding. I can't believe all three of you assembled without a plan... so I'm told that Hersburg's successor is a fool."

Woman Speaks the language This is also a giant man. Many beautiful pieces of equipment with elegant embellishments in white armor. It would have been beautiful if it weren't for the man with the muscles on him.

"I want you to be careful with your words. This one..."

"Rudolph Les Hersburg, right? But we are the Three Kings. Whatever the princess of our children is, it is not our duty to hang our heads. You know what I mean? Female pig."

"But it is the royal family that we swear allegiance to, not Hersburg. I don't think" black "is equal to us."

A place to increase tension at once. Rheinberga also became a three-white-eyed warrior. Both red-faced men and wolves are laid back but ready to fight at any time. White, red and black men are on the verge of outbursts as well. All of them are unfriendly, including the three basic dignitaries, "White," "Red," and "Black" men.

"Uh, I'm tired of cheap stuff. Forget it."

Rudolph kicks a woman off the bed. The woman looks up at Rudolph with surprised eyes, but Rudolph's interest was not there already and his gaze never matched.

"Tits are quantity and still quality, aren't they? I knew I was a different man. Yeah, yeah. Oh, uh, what is it? They all look funny but... dizzy?

Rudolph doesn't understand why you're in this situation if you weren't seriously interested and aware of it. Watch how it goes and drop the shoulders of the three factions. Maybe not, everyone thought.

"I hear you have a plan. Oh boy."

Rudolph looked at Okama,

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Your eyes will rot. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Okama, that's disgusting. Whoa, whoa."

I threw up. Grab a vase around the area so that Rhinebelka doesn't contaminate the floor. Pretty accustomed to the hand, I guess, rather than. The struggle of Rheinberga was known.

"Hey! It's sexist! I wonder if you could withdraw it!

"Shut up. Do it! I like girls! I hate guys, but why should I be shown to be more disgusting! Get away from me."

I'll wipe your dirty mouth with a handkerchief, Rheinberga. This is also a familiar thing.

"That's the one you called!

Okama is the ultimate decent objection, but it doesn't make sense to Rudolph. Like or Dislike dualism is everything about Rudolph. Again, this man, he can't do too many things.

"Boy. I think that's just too much."

Rheinberga can resist.

"Uh, but I'm an honest man.... yes, let's not gaze at each other! That's my idea."

Okama took his gaze off Rudolph, who turned that way with the face he had already given up. Rheinberga sneaks her head down to Okama. Okama just sighed, "It's nothing," he said. The strained air in this place is gone.

Thanks to an idiot named Rudolf Les Hersburgs.

"Oh, and the plan, but I have an idea."

Rudolph smiles.

"Operation name Reaper! Hiu, that's cool!

Rudolph praises himself for painting. Everyone who didn't know the full story saw Pokan Rudolph.

"Now let's kill the hero king!

Everyone around me watched Rudolph, the one Norinoli, in a strange way.

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The troops of Welkingetrics do not know where to stay. Overwhelming ravages, differing in strength and speed. In no time lay a siege formation and form a rock structure. All you have to do is twitch and crush. The military is highly skilled. But that's only because of the strangeness of the hero king's reign. The strength of St. Lawrence's army is not there.

"God, whoa, whoa!

"Glow to us. Yeah, yeah!

Awesome enthusiasm. A bunch of fanatics. This is St. Lawrence's greatest strength. The strongest legion not to be afraid of death. Who can stop these monsters?

"Fuck, shit!? I don't care why you stabbed this guy, whoa, whoa!

Let's stab him.

"Why are you getting up when your head is crushed with a stone throw? Ooh!

Let's smash it.

"Even if my hands and feet don't move, they're gonna bite me!? What the hell is this!

Chisel,

It means nothing to the servants of God. What is scary to them is that they are not rewarded after death. By vowing their absolute loyalty to God in their lifetime, they survived death. Rather, death is salvation. Therefore I do not fear even a penetration that loses my life.

"Woohoo, finally to God -"

Fight for God and die. This is what the soldiers of St. Lawrence do best.

And it is all because of this man's charisma that he is able to form such an anomaly.

"God, give the warrior salvation."

Welkingetrics. The most powerful man in the world yet to know the loss. A rare hero who suddenly appeared in St. Lawrence half a century ago on the verge of annihilation, rescuing the Virgin and herself assembling her country as king. The origins are unknown, and yet immense, ultimate trust is placed in them by the people of St. Lawrence. Half the people of St. Lawrence raise up God and the Virgin, and the other half raise up this man.

Therefore, when Welkin Getrix enters the battlefield, the calories exceed the range of people. All he has to do is wave tact and just the soldiers become the strongest herd fearless of death. Would such a frightening army be in this world? A flock that is not afraid of death, rejoicing in death, and held to death. You cannot kill the dead. Because they...

"Because he's been dead since the beginning."

"That's disgusting. Hey. I just want to kick some ass and take care of my nails."

"Come on."

Welkingetrics' eyes narrowed.

"Did it expand too much? Pretty good thinking."

The center of the battlefield burst. Black, white, red, and tri-colored armies scratch a bunch of fanatics and move on. Its speed, its power, just a broken word. Though it was becoming thinner to deploy, the center was an elite alignment among the Saint Lawrence army, fearless of a vigorous death. I didn't know you were going to ravage it.

"Rudolph Les Hersburg. An extremely disrespectful man called the Son of God. But let's admit we have the guts. Well done. I put up with it so far."

Welkingetrics' interest was not geared towards the center of being destroyed. No, from the beginning, thorough Welkingetrics' interest lies at the end of the hill, in Rudolph, who is supposed to be in the main unit. I have come to test the power of Rudolph, the Son of God, and how much he is entertained with. For them who give up God, pagan gods of the living are unforgivable.

But if this is your choice,

There's a grin on Welkingetrics' face. Not the usual soft grin.

"You are not God. I'm just a person."

Rudolph had reversed their faith in his own ignorance. For a nation called St. Lawrence, deceiving God is an unforgivable sin, and even though it's pagan, I can't help but feel guilty.

However, it is very rare for Welkingetrics to invade other countries for that reason alone. Because Welkingetrics only committed an act of aggression when he took back the territory of the present Kingdom of St. Lawrence, that is, the original territory that had been cut off. More than a decade after that, he never set foot in another country at once. But now, I'm attacking until I offend that autonomy.

The only reason for this is Welkingetrics.

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Three lords, three generals proud of Nedeluxe. It's not just a general. Positions I said generals and generals in other countries. In other words, it is the face of the country, the strongest sword the nation is proud of. So obviously...

"Retreat!

Resistant to out of digits. The Nedeluxe army is undeniably outdated, but the army led by these three men will be of a strength that will not take hold of the other seven kingdoms.

"Soft!

The most destructive of these is the Red Army, led by 'Red Ghost' Marslan Les Vallo. Wearing a red colour located opposite the country's colour, blue, they are far from elegance, and power is what brings all the battle idiots together. Hence this destructive power.

"Oh, my God, your skin's gonna get rough."

Moving in tandem with it is' White Rose 'Jacqueline La Bourdarias, who leads the white army. It was originally the name of a man, but when he became Sangui, he changed his name to what is now his name. Jacqueline excelled to the extent that its special provisions were permissible, although it would be impossible to do so normally. Power entrusted to the supreme army gathered by the elite of the state called' White ', with it.

"White Rose's! We're a little behind!

And Marslan shall wave a stick on his horse, and they that touch a mass of iron shall be scattered in pieces of flesh. Seeing that made Jacqueline look like she saw something she didn't like.

"Ah no. This is why ghosts lack elegance. This is how you kill the mutton fish."

Jacqueline paints a beautiful trajectory on horseback. Behind what it looks like, Jacqueline's magic is the ultimate in beauty. The speed of the spear is unparalleled, although it looks graceful and relaxed. It just seems so because of its beauty. By the way, Anatole from "Cry Spear" is the same door, and he's terribly bad friends. Strength...

"I have to kill you gracefully."

The difference in position tells the story. Nedeluxe's strongest spear, Jacqueline.

"I don't know. If you die, you're all dead."

Nederks Marslan with the best power.

Flesh pieces dance, organs splash, and blood winds bloom large circles of flowers.

The two generals were clearing the way. The follow-ups to that are also amazing. The elites of the Three Kingdoms follow. White and red were dominating the battlefield.

"I will not let you go under our king!

It was St. Lawrence's division head class that broke in. I was going to get wedged trying to keep the front, but...

"Retreat!" "Retreat!

A touch of armor sleeves. Lightly crushed with each horse ride. It is no longer a momentum in which lined armies can be stopped. Nedeluxe has assembled its greatest power. He even gathered three nobles who would not normally run the same battlefield, ready to be exited to other countries.

You can't lose. Even the Welkingetrics opponent.

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"Well, have you seen the main unit?"

"Oh well, a fragrant scent of martial arts. You're going to die."

Marslan, Jacqueline and both sides flashed their faces.

It was undoubtedly their power that brought the troops to the main battalion. Soon the blade will reach the throat of Welkin Getrix. But...

"I can't."

"I agree. I thought I might be able to beat myself up."

The distance from the throat to the tip to scratch the head of the hero king is too long. At least two people decided they couldn't. Two people who have shown an overwhelming power to this point, cut the center and let it reach the main formation - give up. So many opponents.

"So it's time to get ready, Reaper."

Jacqueline calls behind her back.

Jacqueline's, behind the white and red...

"I know, both of you. And then I'll take care of it."

Black army, 'Reaper' lineberka and his men. Rudolph's child, 'Black', is the special blow that will bequeath the hero king. From a simple central breakthrough of power moves, he takes the hero king with a further reaper power move. A substitute that cannot be called a measure. But that was the best measure in the current situation.

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"Let me out."

Welkingetrics moves forward with few words. No one whispers about it.

Welkingetrics spanning white horses. The white horse also had divinity. Old horses over the age of twenty, but their bodies are strong in themselves, and their hairs are lustrous and do not make them feel old. It is exactly the horse Welkingetrics deserves to ride.

The main unit is disturbed. Probably the enemy took over. That's why there's not a single thing that rocks. The absolute pillar stands in the center. I can't even shake it.

"Come."

In front of Welkingetrics blew up.

Bloody, scratchy, Nedeluxe blades that I finally let arrive, "Red Ghost" and "White Rose". For the first time, there was a glimmer of war on this scene.

"Gotcha! Hero King!"

Marslan's loud scream. Hear that. Welkingetrics pulls out his sword. I didn't even think Welkin's Getrix was going to make it this far, the highest power I've ever bothered to get.

The Welkingetics miscalculation...

"Hyahahahahaha! Koloskoloskolovos!

That I didn't know the Reaper existed. No, what I underestimated, even if I knew, I'd run out of it.

Marslan's shout signals the subject's location. With that as a mark, Reaper popped up. Leaps from a momentum horse and flies at an outdoor flight distance to the source of Welkingetrics. The black monster.

"Koloshitaaaa!"

Reaper's Line Berca. Wrap yourself in black armor all over your body and mow your opponent's life with a sickle.

Rheinberga did not aim for Welkingetrics and cut off the horse first. Welkingetrics, too late to react to too many events, missouri himself lets his beloved horse die. The loss of a beloved horse who has been running the battlefield together for nearly twenty years.

"Lord, save the soul of my friend."

Welkingetrics to get off the ground lightly, without being particularly intense. Rather, he was surrounded by consternation and anger. Those who try to make a move to take over those who killed the hero's horse. But...

"I'm not letting you."

Jacqueline's spear breaks them both. On the other side, Marslan's stick was producing pieces of meat.

"Everybody stay away from him! Eat the convolutions and they'll kill you!

The Nedeluxe army, which continues to emerge, all of which challenge the battle towards a perimeter other than Welkingetrics. This is team play when you use Reaper. It is impossible to approach a reaper who tries to kill all but those who put together black armor, nor to approach what is the object of it. If you give a little bit to Reaper's prey, it's life-threatening.

"Fuhiuuuuu. Kill, kill, kill."

As if, Rheinberga was facing Welkingetrics.

"I see. Is this your sword? Again -"

"Fu!

As he drowned, Rheinberga penetrated toward the king of heroes. Its speed, the power of the sickle that swoops beside it, it's all out of the public. The monster who dealt with the two "Sword Ghosts" and "Sword Riders" and handled the toys, which were supposed to be responsible for Arcadia's future, was still a strength of different dimensions.

"Far from God"

"Gi!?

But Welkingetrics bladed his sickle all the time. (12) Both approaching each other. (11) Approaching each other means we are antagonizing. That was the first time for Reaper.

"Were you using such an ugly monster to come into contact with the Son of God, etc."

And it was also my first experience to be pushed back. Reapers distance themselves and penetrate quickly.

"Colos!"

Serial attack of Reaper. Welkingetics that cut it flat.

"There's so much disrespect!

Line berca still bounced back. You tread that you can't win with force moves. Take the distance again.

"You can't be my handicap. This battle, apparently, is not a trial."

No giant star shakes before Reaper. Let's just...

"Blood, Oichi"

Rheinberga licks a small amount of blood attached to the Great Sickle. When he saw it, Welkingetrics touched himself on the cheek. It was a small scratch that was carved. It's a scratch, but that's all that matters to Welkin Getrix.

"Did it arrive during that series of attacks?"

Rheinberga is happily wielding the Great Sickle. Probably not all we can do yet. Rather a form in which Welkingetrics was finally recognised as a playmate. The eyes of Rheinberga no longer showed only welkingetrics.

"I see, let's withdraw the foreword. You have the potential to be my test."

Welkingetrics has also been fighting off horses again for the first time in twenty years. It has been since my death battle with Strakles. Remembering the day we lost horseback riding each other and crossed blades in the earth, Welkingetrics smiled quietly.

"My name is Welkingetrics. Reaper, wield your full power. Let's smash it all up and show it."

Reapers groan and groan. Faster, stronger, more hobby,

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill him.