Tower of Karma

Wolf of "The Black Wolf" worked for a vacation on the southern island, at the tip of the Kingdom of Saint Baltic. Winter etc. Where does this one wind blow? It is such a place that it is not warm enough to enter the sea in boulders, but it is nevertheless never buried in snow.

"... it's Euwayne. Why am I in this situation right now?

"I have no choice. Too many feathers removed. But it's good, it's definitely coming, hot phase."

"... no, this is so different"

Now Wolfe and Euwayne were being put to the right seat. He is tied to the back of his hand, deliberately putting stones on the beach, and sitting the Wolves there. I can't move, and it's not what I figured out what would happen if I moved.

What you hear in the distance is a yellow voice called "Cacca". The members are playing with the city girls. The rest of the summer incense, the brown ladies are healthy to watch and above all horny. Spend just sitting back inside like that. Would there be such torture?

"Hey Anatol. At least take off your back hand. Kichi."

The man with the arm opens his eyes thinly.

"I can't. You can't listen to the orders of the deputy commander and the employer, or how the commander asks."

Former head of the Nederks regiment, Anatole of "Cry Spear". He is a poor man who has fallen apart as a member of the | Black Mercenary Corps (Noir Garou). After Frandelen burned, he fell asleep for a while due to injuries. When he woke up, he was receiving expensive treatment in the Kingdom of St. Lawrence, and Anatole, who was unspoken because he remained from the battlefield, naturally could not pay, and he lost his escape because Wolfe paid for it in full. It is all Wolf's measure.

That made it even harder to get out of the battle between Saint Bart and Estado earlier by making a solid effort as part of The Black Mercenaries. I have given up returning to my home country. It is obvious that there is no place to go back.

"Plus... you don't seem to be watching, you're being watched."

At the end of Anatole's gaze, two women were playing with members of the group and the soldiers of this country. But I'm uncomfortable as a watchman anatol because my stinging gaze flies here from time to time.

"Damn it! You just bought a girl for a little bounty! I didn't do anything wrong! What's wrong with playing with girls! I'm a man!

Wolfe's mourning reaches no one. Make it Euwayne. Make it Anatole. I agree with inner Wolfe, but I'm powerless in front of a maiden of power. Anatole has betrayed him with refreshment, and Euwayne, who missed the opportunity, is equally punished.

"And it's like hell ears"

Throwing knife from super distance. I painted a beautiful arc, and I hit Wolfe all the time.

"Is this cause of death pathetic to boulders?"

Elsewhere she shivers, Anatole cleverly spears with one arm and plays the knife. That made me look terrible at them, but there were no direct sanctions. Though I was supposed to sweat nasty on my back.

"Well, you don't feel bad. Hot guys are hard."

"Right. Oh, Nika and the lady are coming this way... and it looks like they're coming through."

"Holy shit!

The tension grew when I heard Rudolph work. So I took my wings off a little bit. The result is this hell. Regardless if it was just Nika, it was even fatal to take off her wings a little in the current situation where there was a lot going on and another one more.

The winter of the Wolves is coming.

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Baylin was looking at her own Lord with a troubled face.

Winters in Garnia are tough. Even so, latitude is not so different from Arcadia, but the cold is more pronounced than Arcadia in relation to the current. Together, Arkland's position is on the northern side of Garnia. It's cold indeed. It's cold.

"Mm."

Blistering trembling self is the Lord, 'The Knight Queen' Apollonia. She has been an unparalleled shine on the battlefield, but has long been so weak in the cold that in winter she becomes a pull of truth, pulling the fur of the beast she hunts on multiple layers.

"We have a gathering of knight kings who have come under Princess Corner's umbrella. Can I show you my face for a little while?

"Yah."

Apollonia in winter that degenerates to its character. No, no. Damn, and Baylin puts his head on.

"No, it's colder than asking."

The moment her voice sounds behind her back, Baylin instantly pulls out her sword and cuts off her back.

"I don't remember giving you permission to come in. Votigan."

"Put Sir on, doggie. There's a shitty dog in a knight who gave up his country without a fight."

The gaze is sharply intertwined. The swords pulled apart in an instant from each other. My strength is Bell Brotherhood. That's both counted as the twelve knight kings. Full of killing.

A runoff of intent to kill. Baylin grabs two swords to kill him off.

Votigan, who saw it, narrowed his eyes thinly.

"If you pull that off, I can't pull it off either."

"Don't worry. Sir, you are not my enemy."

Murder intent that seems to be ripped off. When it reached its peak...

"Don't play in my room"

The queen's intention to kill blew it all away. Killing enough for both of them to drop their swords running around the battlefield as knight kings. A great flame strikes. It was like a tsunami. That was enough to wipe out the two wars.

When he feels the two men's wars have been lost, Apollonia sighs and sees them both.

"I'm heading to the dining room. Just wait a while. After the sun rises a little more."

A queen who conquered two knight kings with a tremendous sense of intimidation. But Kakari, or still, couldn't beat the cold.

"... with all due respect, Princess. The sun has already reached its peak and I was wondering if it would ever rise again."

Baylin about to sigh.

"What, you say?

Stunning Apollonia. "Mmmm," he roars, trying to get out of his fur, but he can pull his hand in in the cold. "Gutsy," he roared - giving up.

"I can't. Let's have another chance."

Both Baylin and Votigan were about to get stuck because they gave up so quickly. I guess I'm vulnerable to cold weather to the point. Spring, summer, autumn and all that monsters running around the battlefield and vandalizing Garnia, all this in the cold, which is just winter. My head is heavy when I think about what lies ahead.

"Or the meeting place is warmer than here. Especially if the princess's seat is near the fireplace."

"Say that first! We're on our way now!

Stand up with your fur together and head to your clothes. I take my clothes straight into my fur and get dressed in my fur. The fur is the winter residence of the knight queen. Getting out of there is synonymous with coming out.

"We're on our way, Baylin, Votigan. Go to the fireplace!

Apollonia that removes refreshments and fur. It was a scarlet woman who came out of it. The red red lotus hair is fluffy and shaky, the eyes pale and clear, and the face so even that I can't think of anything to mess with. If you're a maiden, you can't help but hate and hate the two deflected breasts. Being that followed perfection, this makes it resistant to digits, so I don't know what God gave me.

"… no, it is a battle to dine!

Apollonia blushes a little embarrassed to say it wrong. But Baylin and Votigan, especially the unfamiliar newcomer Votigan, once again learn about Apollonia's divine charm.

(still... beautiful)

In the evil lurking in Vortigan's gaze, Baylin was silently turning her gaze of vigilance.

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Ten knight kings were gathered in the dining room. None the less rigid. It is the Apollonia, who has now entered the room, who shines in the midst of it.

Everyone was attracted to the charisma. Fight and you'll see. Apollonia on the battlefield is not like this. The previous generations also had a strong gravitational pull, but Apollonia had vessels beyond that.

"On the continent, Nedeluxe and St. Lawrence seem to have exchanged spears. The result is almost drawn… but there are strange rumors on the Nedeluxe side"

It is the Knight King who is the only woman outside Apollonia on the round table with his mouth open.

"What are odd rumors? Where is that source in the first place?

Other knight kings ask.

"My brother gladly sent me a sentence. At the same time, my brother. The standout is both the same thing. Rumors are as rumors, it is true that he left the Hero King. The Son of God, Rudolph Les Hersburg, is a masterpiece. You can't go wrong with this."

The Knight King laughs "come" when he hears that. Name is Low Englin. Among these, he was the strength of the fingerfold, the arc and the lion sign Euwayne and the fierce who shredded his sneeze, who was the 'knight king' among the knight kings.

"Hmm," Lion sign "? It's been a long time since my blood has been making a scene. With that said, man, you think it's under a man named Wolf from" The Black Wolf "? A former knight king, yet does something quite thoughtful. Hey, Euphemia."

Lowenglin speaks to his comrade and rival sister. Euphemia opens her mouth without crossing her gaze.

"That was just a knight's path, not a king. And we chose that path again. Under the flag of Apollonia of Arkland. That's all the losers got together with all the geese necks. It's time to say something thin and cold with the Knight King, etc."

To the painful words of Euphemia, the other knight kings bow down. We all lost to Apollonia, but we didn't even throw away the pride of being kings. Euphemia says it's time to throw it away.

Hearing the words, Lowenglin laughs bitterly. I can't put it in words, but this man had the same opinion again.

"The king is good by himself. You're absolutely right. And it makes no difference that the king is like Apollonia. Because we all lost equally. But what happens to the sequence?

Statement by the young knight king. The place squeaks.

Also a spark that popped up. My head is set. But the sequence of hands and feet has not been determined. Nothing will care less about this about the ten of us, who the hell will get to what status.

"Let's set the sequence and so on. It's the size of the country it was originally in."

The man who sprinkled the spark earlier turns his gaze on Votigan's remarks.

"Does it make any difference that a Sir weaker than me will stand above me?

Votigan stands up. The man who said the words away was ignoring and chewing fish fillets. This again cripples Votigan.

"Sir Medraut. As a knight, I apply to you for a duel."

"That was good. One chair is empty."

A small medlaut and a large votigan turned to each other. Immediate one-touch air. No one tried to stop it, and some were looking at it slightly.

"Take the mask, kid. Corner, show your face and die."

"No. And it's Sir who dies"

Medraut was wearing a mask. Short-cut golden hair shakes.

"You or Votigan again. Sir has too much blood. Medraut, hand over your sword. We'll both know the vessel."

It was the oldest man in this, 'Iron Knight' Perinor, who complained. Perrinoa, with his long experience among the many young Junying, was at a glance. The two of us sitting in a chair shaved like Pelinoa told us we had no choice.

"So, Master Apollonia, have you received any reliance from your father?

Apollonia responds with a grin to Pelinoa's query. He didn't seem interested in any shit.

"Your father's eagle arrived the other day. The sentence said that he was now staying in Arcadia, that he saw the promotion of 'White Mask' William Lewis straight away, and that his father had lost"

a deliberate round table. Perinoa also widened her eyes wide.

"I hear Arcadia is really interesting. From Father's point of view, the overall power of the white mask seems comparable to mine. I don't know what the total combined strength is in the first place. Plus it says that the opponent your father lost will never be on the battlefield, but what will happen to it too"

Apollonia held the sentence with real pleasure.

"White mask, no, now they call him the White Knight in Arcadia. Now my interest lies in the man. I feel it farther than the other side. This hunch... Woohoo, me and William Lewis are bound by fate!

To Apollonia's enthusiasm, Baylin and the others had a complex look.

"Woohoo, I want to get to the continent as soon as possible. I want to cross the ocean right now and come under William Lewius. And... I want to wash my blood with blood. I want to fight! I want to bet everything about me and kill each other! For the first time in my life, I felt like I could breathe out all the enthusiasm I had in my chest."

It was the good enemy for Apollonia who was the thinker. There are many good enemies on the continent. I can't help but wonder about William for some reason among them. This will no longer be love. Then we have to kill each other. That is Apollonia's logic.

"My brother, Wolf of" The Black Wolf ", served by Euwayne, has also been reported to have considered one of El Sid's bellies"

Apollonia nodding yeah to Euphemia's report.

"Mm-hmm. I like Wolf, too. I'm sure we can have a good fight. If it is, we must cross the continent as soon as possible. I want to get a bridgehead next year. Sir Baylin!"

"Ha!"

Baylin spreads the parchment that was prepared in advance. I had no choice but to laugh bitterly at the itinerary that was written there, its plans that were too full of battle. While it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone on this occasion likes to fight, Apollonia is still the only one biased enough to be inclined to fight. I even think it's crazy.

"At the beginning of the year, as soon as the snow breaks, we drop the last knight king"

"Sir Tristrum. Finally, you have the strongest knight left. That was one of the three knights who was the 'Knight King' Ark's katana. Both the names" The Sun Knight "and" The Lake Knight "left Garnia with Ark, and only the remaining" Bow Knight "set up a country in Garnia. That's not a big deal."

Apollonia grinned deeply at Pelinoa's words.

"It doesn't make sense to leave Garnia if you can't break that. The world moves big next year. You can't miss that. Defeat the Bow Knight and cross the ocean immediately. That if I can't do it, I was there. Scratch this neck clean, and Garnia will take it from you."

Apollonia declares. There are no lies in this word. That was understandable to everyone here. And everyone intuites. That "The Knight Queen" would carry things as proclaimed.

"And when it comes to sequence, let's all fight. And the mighty will rise above."

Everyone sitting at the round table nodded. Strength is on top, easy to understand and most agreeable.

"Of course I'll join you. Kings, if not strongest."

There's no way we can break Apollonia. If I can break it, I won't be in this situation now. The prospect of stabilizing Garnia stood. Later we just wait for the beginning of the year.

"By the way, what, isn't this room a little cold?

"No? I don't feel anything."

It's winter soon. Over. Apollonia truly hoped for it.

Winter has only just begun.

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Rudolph was seriously rubbing his tits. Surrounded by tits, tiny tits and high quality tits from Wangdu, Rudolph's groom can't stop. The world was filled with tits. This world is tits.

"Boy, your father... you haven't heard me"

Rudolph would be immovable now even if he were called by the king. The corner, the road to the king's capital obtained by drawing from the giant stars, that is, the road to good tits. That was Rudolph's point of arrival.

All tits. Best tits. Mori Rawan is the boob.