Tower of Karma

William Lewius had taken Angelm and Shrubia to the mansion of Angelm, its lair. There was one who showed difficulty in accompanying Sürvia, but silenced him, surrounding the candle fire by three.

"That's been a lot of fun. Inside and out."

"Yes, there was no country that didn't move at that moment. Arcadia and Ostberg fought to the death, and Estado defeated the mercenary regiment by poking a gap in their engagement with the Saint Bart mercenaries. Sewing that gap, Nedeluxe and Arkland ate some of the estards. Garias has also invaded Ostberg, albeit to a degree of restraint. The day the world moves, this year will be in world history."

Angelum makes a big mistake. Sürvia dressed up and drank tea, but was it bitter without sugar or about three chunks of sugar pounded into the tea. Sugar, by the way, is quite a fancy hobby.

"You're chaotic on the inside, too. The battle ahead, the first success, belonged to Caspar von Gardner as a special frame. The second merit took command of the whole, Baldias, the third Jan, and the fourth merit, Dear William... under which is the elephant. You won't even have to argue."

By the way, the fifth kung fu is Carl von Taylor. That follows Gustav, Gilberto.

"Sürvia, this result determines the move ahead. You know what I mean?

William asks Shrevia. Sülvia, who grabbed an extra glimpse of sugar,

I don't know.

and slashed and discarded the sugar intact in his mouth. "Uhm," he said satisfied.

"... Not at all, a guy named you. Mr. William at the corner asked me, and I stepped on it, and even... hey, come on. It's not just sugar."

Stab a nail in the shruvia trying to eat more sugar.

"Don't beat it. to the habit of nobility. Okay, I'll think about it. So don't stare. Right...... Baldias gets great. Jan gets great. William gets great. What do you say?"

Angelm held his head. William turns his gaze to Laughing Shrevia as he turns.

"Well, it's not wrong. Baldias was given further rocks in this case, and Jan was also given land around Laconia. And I'm promoted to division leader. It's definitely getting great. So what does it mean to be great? How can I connect to the top that I've become great?"

Sülvia shook her head in the wind she said she was doing well.

"And to say that you will be great also means that someone will fall. I could only be division leader because someone fell somewhere, or because I went upstairs and my seat was vacant, those two things are possible. The country does not increase or decrease the number of chairs in rare cases, nor does it need to"

William also puts his mouth on his own tea.

"Both the former and the latter can be considered this time. As a result of the birth of many victims, seats can be said to have been vacant, as well as the aspect that seats were vacant because many of the people who had done so much work went upstairs. And anyway, I became division leader and got two more big weapons."

Shrevia's interest returns when she hears it's a weapon.

"Another new weapon? Let me try it. I'll use it well. Kill me as a result."

Angelum hands on the pattern of the sword. Shrubia also sprinkles her killing spirit with laughter again.

"Unfortunately it's not your imaginary weapon. This time it's a shapeless weapon. And because of its lack of form, this weapon becomes a weapon above all else. You know what, Angelum?"

Angelum will be delighted to be questioned. Seeing that face, Sülvia looked disgusting.

"One point is an improvement in status, and at last, Master William was crossed the citizens' wall. Baron, baroness now. I wonder if being aristocratic and not makes a difference in ease of movement."

Yes, William was recognized for his accomplishments in this battle, and in the North, and he was worshipping the Baron. William thus joins the aristocracy with fame. The fruit that was beyond the reach of the knighthood became firm by becoming a baron.

"The second point is this personnel change. There were some things I didn't agree with, but anyway, Mr. William decided to move to Arkas as a side of Baldias. I wonder if this is more important if we think in the framework of state than going out on the battlefield. You work under one of the best generals in the country. I think there's a lot we can do."

"Correct. That's Angelum."

Angelum to be praised and reddish cheeks. It is terminal symptom.

"It's an honor to compliment you, My Lord. So I'd like to ask you a favor."

"That's good. Except for this HR change."

Angelm becomes a face slapped down by despair. Shrubia laughs damned when she sees it. In my mind, I think (that's unusual, creepy man).

"But I can't accept this one. My going to Laconia is a hundred steps away and understandable. But why does this woman remain in Arkas as William's deputy? That role should have been good for me."

Now Shrubia shows despair. Shrevia wasn't interested in HR saying that it was up to her to go to the battlefield anyway. I didn't even think this was happening. If you put it that way, I think the people in my town said, "Good luck."

"Baldias and Jan, and the HR I've decided. Don't pinch your mouth."

"But!

"I'm telling you to shut up"

Angelum gets barometric pressure from the pressure released from William. The knee that was standing up smashed and sat in a chair. The face was half-sided and blue.

"I say no. You said you would grow me. As a result, I went as far as to say that it would be good to sleep on my neck. The habit says I stop going out on the battlefield and drilling. That would be inconsistent, wouldn't it?

Sürvia releases a word of denial without reading the air. No, I dared to step in while reading the air. Different promises, I guess.

William sighed when he saw how it was going.

"There's nothing you guys can do to help me right now. I can do what you guys can, and you can't replace me. You're powerless. You're pawns now. Nothing more or less. Got it?

It was a lot of rhetoric, but I don't pinch my mouth because we both understand the difference in force. It is not the air to pinch in the first place. If you look into William's eyes, you'll see. If you pinch it, it will be handled with disappointment.

"We need some good pawns from here on out. That's the kind of pawn that can replace me in one phase. And I'll have you guys do that."

Dunn. Two hearts play.

"Angelm brush his fangs on the battlefield. A few moments ago, you've moved too far on the board as my deputy. I can't leave the army to you right now. If you want to help me, gain experience leading an army to victory. It's time for the convenience store to graduate."

Angelm becomes the expression of trance. My Lord had thought so much about me. I am so thrilled that I tremble about it.

"Shrevia has a habit of thinking. Fools don't serve as generals. If you want to go beyond me, it doesn't make sense to go beyond the power alone. Sometimes your blade won't reach me when you can take me down. Graduate from the fool of simple power and learn the world. Strengthen it. Even Arkas would be strong, wouldn't he?

Sürvia nodded with disapproval. I don't like that missing from me, but I understand. I hate eating so much, but I've just learned it's time to rush to the distance of my back I'm aiming for. Maybe this is what we need to do to figure out what we need to catch up with.

"Be a usable pawn. Just one thing. Wear something beyond me. Like you."

William was staring at the door. Doors that make dull noises and are opened. Whoever was ahead of us...

"Don't you? Einhardt von Taylor"

Einhardt to support the commercial side of William. He is wearing wrinkled clothes and is even blinded to his eyes, but his bright face has not changed.

"Don't buy me. I'm so scared of my helplessness right now."

William signals with his eyes and makes Angelm prepare a chair. Angelm looked down on Einhardt, but he didn't have the energy to give it back.

"What happened? Well, to some extent, I can predict."

William's question. Einhardt puts his head on.

"In short, our weapons department, its heart, was pulled out of the workshop. What's left is some intermediate business with Eckhardt, and so is retail. Anyway, we also explored the handouts, but we ate the tights at all the arms chambers. It's pathetic."

Angelum tries to scold me for getting my will - and his head is slapped by Shrevia.

"Don't put it into weakness. A man is bowing his head."

Angelum pushing silently. Once the oldest of these, he is the Lord of this House.

"Naturally. Growing forces, though gaps, are not on their own with the drugs I'm suppressing 'power'. The vested interests are sensitive to their own power to try to invade. It's not easy for me to like it up there."

Look what William can afford. Einhardt looks a lot like him. I don't even understand Shrubia. Only Angelm understood correctly who this margin was.

"Tomorrow I have a meeting with the heavy towns of the Arms Chamber. Last call in the name of the meeting, I suppose."

"Let me out, too. I'll show you there. One end of the power I gained when I became great."

William rinsed his tea with an extra grin. Act as if you know you're going to win. Einhardt finally had an octagonal plug that he couldn't break. William says we can break it.

It was also interesting for Einhardt.

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The heavy pressures on the living faces created an atmosphere no less than that of a general. All the monsters who grabbed the weapons of the Seven Kingdoms called Arcadia, the head of the Great Chamber of Commerce. The newly gushing and emerging Lewis Chamber of Commerce, stomping and crushing before it grows. Without skin, with absolute force...

"Don't make me wait long. I'd like to get started, Taylor's little one."

"One moment, Count Werner. They'll be here in a little while."

"Citizen up to make us wait so long, huh? Isn't that a little wrong? It does seem to show some activity on the battlefield, but the same goes for amateurs in terms of commerce. I'm not asking you to respect us, but do you lack some respect for your ancestors? Hmm?"

A large grain of sweat was floating early on Einhardt's forehead to suit the verbal offense. There's no way they can be late or anything like that. Just a place to cut ourselves off this time. This just makes a bad impression.

"Let's be clear before the talks begin. This meeting is your final notice to the Lewis Chamber of Commerce. Kyoshu or doom, it's one in two. Regardless, we do not expect you to choose doom. I believe in the way you walk with us."

And a roll of parchment was placed before Einhardt. Heavy Town and others urge you to open it with your eyes.

Einhardt's eyes were opened when he opened it. sees them bullshit.

"I don't think so. It's a reasonable condition."

"Ko, this is too much... if you've been sucked up so much, then business will stop standing around in no time. It's too much to say under an umbrella, and now it's like being told to die -"

In the middle of the words Einhardt saw the joy in their eyes. The pleasure of seeing what goes to doom. He peeks into the cage and laughs when he sees what he punches around in pain there. I guess that's what the Einhardts are for them. A monkey in a spectacle hut. They rejoice when they see how funny it is. I watched him scratch his feet desperately trying to get out of the cage.

"Well, doesn't the Lewius Chamber of Commerce have a weapon called drugs? That's a tasty business. I want you to teach us how you got it."

And I'm going to step further in. Pick any blend buds. Regardless, they don't know the connection between William and darkness. But they can also enter as long as they know the route. Will the darkness protect William if he is attacked? Will you shelter the man who lost? Can darkness do something to the opponent who wins the positive attack in the first place, the Grand Chamber opponent, the king of commerce? If you are brought into a physical battle without asylum, the Einhardts have no chance of winning.

"I guess it's up to you to decide the end of the business anyway, Taylor. Why don't you just decide? We're not free either."

Einhardt floats the tannic surface. Octagonal blockage. Now it's completely packed. I didn't see how I could crack the situation with William. I didn't mean to...

"Thank you for waiting. All this facade on a small chamber opponent. It's an honor."

The air in William's appearance changes. Thin hostility that was there earlier. That explodes into an appearance that can't even be his lightness. His expression had no apology for the delay, or this much respect for his face. I do not feel any shards, especially when it comes to respect, but rather sit without a word all alone with the king.

"Apparently Sir William doesn't know how to do it. Well, we don't care."

"Then you can keep your mouth shut. I don't know how to do it, I just know who to use."

"You don't think you're the right person to use us."

"I'll leave it to your imagination"

The air freezes around you. Absolute zero degree hostility. I am no longer willing to wear a thin skin. I'll crush you thoroughly. The general thrust of this occasion solidified. One copper coin. I won't leave it for this man.

"Well, I've been busy, too. Let's keep it short."

William, who incites hostility one way or another. Einhardt also looks at the look of it flashly.

"This is your last notice. Drink the terms of that writ, or perish, one in two. Choice. No courtesy, Inhuman. Either way, you have no way of doing business."

I receive parchment from Einhardt and look through only for a moment. And the next moment...

"That's a waste of parchment."

Torn away. Now the heads of the chamber of commerce try to take their seats all the time with the settlement. I guess you don't want to be in front of William as one more second. But...

"Please wait. We're not done talking about this one yet."

"I don't have a word to talk to a kid like you. We're busy, too. Excuse me for this."

The chief takes a seat and goes to the door to try to stay behind. The look on William's face without a glance at it is a grin. The room hasn't collapsed yet.

"Well, I don't mind. I just wanted to keep it through as a customer, even for me. You don't have to go through your ears."

customers, the words stopped their legs. Stick to William's back.

"Certainly not a soldier. It must be a guest to us. But when we lose a single guest, we don't get a scratch. I'm not sure. You're the division leader now, are you? So strong or stupid. Don't be complacent, kid. It's too small a bargaining material against us for a single weapon in the division!

Head of the Grand Chamber of Commerce. Weapon protection equipment to be handled, even one division scratch compared to the huge amount of gold to be born in its place. It doesn't get to snow proportions against them. I don't either.

"You seem to come to know me, but I have a slightly different perception, so let's correct it. I did become division leader. However, the job description is very different from your imagination. My job is the vicinity of General Bardias of the Second Army of Arcadia."

The sight of the chiefs, the hostility,

"That means you keep the Second Army wallet."

Erase. Born into change is awe of the man in front of you. The Arcadia Second Army holds nearly double the number of people in itself compared to the First Army and the Third Army, naturally becoming the largest customer in this country. The body that keeps the purse, in an instant the perception of the man in front of me, was transformed.

"Oh, that's stupid. There's no way a young man like you could have said such a great role."

"His Highness Airhardt, Dear Bardias, I'd like you both to come and ask."

The name of the prince who pops up here. In this battle, the second prince made a huge leap in the king's race due to the activity of his own army. It is William who made the leap beyond the first and second sequences, the opportunity to do so. In addition, William and I have met several times originally. There are too many things I'm not good at to just cut if it's not possible.

"... So, what's your story?

William doesn't even look at each other to get up.

"I'm busy myself, too, so terminally. I want you under the umbrella of our Chamber of Commerce."

"It's ridiculous. We also have First Army, Third Army trading partners. In addition, you can also make weapons to be supplied. Realistically, we're still better off."

"If you do not obey me, Arcadia II will only purchase weapons from abroad. Through my chamber of commerce,"

I can't laugh when I get this far to the boulder. I couldn't even pretend I could afford it, and the grin disappeared from their faces. Floating is confusion and suspicion. Their perseverance and pride as merchants begin to cloud.

"Don't be ridiculous. That is an act that greatly undermines the interests of the state. It's too illogical."

"I'm not kidding. Of course I won't let the state hurt me. Buy cheaper than existing, sell cheaper than existing. It's enough to cut the profits you're putting on a big ride."

I don't see William's expression. That rocks their minds. I want to sneak around and peek into my expression. That's what drives me to desire.

"Did you understand? I've told you many times, I'm very busy. I would therefore like to set a deadline. You're right to say deadlines are not time, but the order in which they are created by your actions."

atmosphere emanating from William's back. Only Einhardt, sitting next to him, could see the look on his face. Seeing the appearance, swallowed by the atmosphere, Einhardt reaffirms. the horror of a man named William Lewis.

"Let's put the person who took my side the most in the sequence second in our Chamber of Commerce. On an equal footing with Einhardt, you will be responsible for managing the entire Chamber of Commerce. In addition, make less payments to our Chamber from your own Chamber of Commerce. Positions and inequalities will be established in the second, third and order. Eight people on this occasion. It makes quite a difference from one to seven."

Einhardt breathed. He knew how to do this. His father, Laurent von Taylor, is good at it. In this way he grew his power greatly. And drove many of his peers to death.

"There are eight of them. What happens to the eighth?

"I will crush the eighth with all my might. To avoid leaving a single grass tree, we will shrug it so that we can't even sell one of our swords, mindfully and without skin."

"Become, what the hell!?

Einhardt meditates his eyes. This is - the devil's way.

"I'll leave a parchment with fine conditions here. Please scrutinize later."

William turns around. It is an angelic innocent smile that comes to its face. No evil. That was something I didn't think of as a man who had said something like a threat earlier. That's why it's so scary.

"If I add one last point, I wonder if it would be better if the First Army and the Third Army, your trading partner, would be okay if they didn't get high. This is like advice."

The head of the Chamber of Commerce, who uses you as his main user in William's words, is frightened. True or false is uncertain, but this restraint produces great effects. Someone else who was HR dragged him onto the stage. As all eight of them relate...

"Now if you'll excuse me. Let's go home, Einhardt."

"Oh, oh."

Slipping straight through the sides of the chiefs, Williams leaves the room.

The remaining chiefs drop it off with stunned faces. Their scaffolding, which was in an absolute position, rocks heavily. I didn't even imagine this would happen. William Lewis repeated it. Heaven and Earth Reversal -

They look at each other. I am not the enemy. I'm on your side, I was wondering if you'd be on that guy's side. But there's nothing I can believe in from the bottom of my heart. They are merchants. And a merchant honors profit. That's all they have in their heads as to which interest lies.

Therefore they suffer.