Tower of Karma

William was packing. We're finally leaving the Taylor family after a long time of care. You can't take care of someone else's house without getting a title in the boulder. Behavior is more noble than joining a nobleman. It's impossible to live in someone else's house.

By the way, Arcadia does not have a land representing a title, but a land commensurate with that position is allocated by the title. Land comes first, not title comes first. In other words, Arcadia is characterised by clear disparities by title. In it, the Baron has an old-fashioned territorial hold and a newcomer non-territorial hold exists. William is naturally classified as a baron with no territory. The treatment of being understated among the barons. Perhaps the structure of aristocracy, with good territorial possession above, is no different in any country, East or West, in ancient times and now.

"... no luggage other than books"

The book, which will be preemptive, has been unloaded. Then when I looked at the room again, I wondered. Though I was barely in Arkas in the first place, the amount of luggage I didn't think I lived in for years. Well, for that matter, there was a huge amount of books.

"Neat, you did"

Rutgard was helping me organize the book and pack my bags. There was a gentle grin in his eyes. William also hammers "Yes," and invites him to the window. Two neighbors.

"You've already bought your mansion, haven't you?

"It's a small house in the corner of the aristocratic city. Well, I think it's a little too much for a single person, or a whole house."

"We'll need even what we don't need. I don't know about nobles."

"Right. There are too many things in the world that this should be the case, not just for nobility. I don't even think about whether I really need it, I just want it because everyone says so. I'm just trying to imitate it before... and I can't get out of it because I don't have that idea."

William turns his attention to the outside world visible through the window. Until just a week ago, I was a part of that world. It was the generosity of the Taylor family on this side, and the feeling of being out of place could not be plucked. But not now. Slowly for a year, and overnight, I became familiar with the world.

William almost laughs at 'himself' as he is beginning to get familiar with this world.

"I wonder if you can imagine the way out."

William admires the inner "ho" in returning Rutgard. This girl is still smart. I understand the nature of things. I spoil the status quo because I can't see ahead. I don't know what to do even if I want to make a forward investment. That's the majority, he says.

"If you say so, Mr. Rutgard..."

I want to ask. To this girl. But it was blocked by my daughter's fingers. index finger that gently accompanies the lips. A naughty look that doesn't suit my daughter.

"I am the Baron's daughter. My brother has become an Earl, but either way, there is no reason for a lord with a title to treat a woman like me. In the first place, in William's valves, this kind of courtesy would be wasted again, wouldn't it? Different?

Lately Rutgard has come to show this side. Until a while ago, I have the impression that that's what scared me and scared me. Afraid to step in, don't move lightly. A little different now. It's no different not to move lightly, except for a certain point where you got some standards, I caught a glimpse of a slight attempt to walk over.

"Did they take one? It's certainly futile, it doesn't even make sense. You're right, Rutgard."

William abandoned his daughter for the first time. Were you very happy with that. Rutgard smiles fluffily. It's not as flashy as a large circle of hua, but it's like a little flower blooming in the wilderness -

"Can I go see him once in a while, William"

Rutgard takes another step. Distance definitely shrunk. But the distance was far enough away not to offend William. The addition and subtraction are exquisite. Maybe that's why I'm not tired of being around, to some extent natural.

"Of course. I'm going to ask this one once in a while."

I can't be as distant as I've ever been. I'm not so blunt as not to notice Rutgard's favor. If it's William now, it's hot and natural. But Rutgard remembers feeling that way from the beginning. I wanted to ask you once.

(No, let's not)

A pleasant sense of distance being formed at the corners. It will collapse with this question. It would be nice if William collapsed the way he imagined. The problem is, if not, somewhere William was afraid of his daughter. I was wondering if there might be something else in the drawer. I was just a little afraid of what this wise daughter saw, felt and knew.

The warmth I feel next door. Feeling its warmth...

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My first house I got as William. Its building, located outside the aristocratic district, is a residence previously inhabited by another nobleman. The nobleman lost his lord in war and later fell. William bought out that only the house was left like this.

…………

Home is a must if we are to live an Arcas-centric life. On the contrary, I wish William had a form of home. The most grumpy book has been moved to another location. All I need in this house is a minimum of household goods and a big desk where I can do my paperwork. That's why I chose a small house. It is unlikely William's grid to be too big, but I also feel that this small is just a little too discreet.

"Small, dirty, miserable! There's no product at all!

I can't help but get dirty because I haven't cleaned or anything. In a few more hours, my men, including Yulian, will be coming to clean up on wage cravings. I was willing to pay more or less because it would help me as William.

"Okay, I'll clean it -!

"Ooh!" "Oh, oh."

"Ernesta, keep your voice down!

Such a thing is trivial. Nonetheless, this is William's house, to the extent that even he still took a leg once before buying it. As for William, I was thinking about furniture placement to make it easier for me to use it from here on out. In particular, the position of the desk is important.

"Let the desk be there. Please, Helga."

"Yes, Lady Tellegia"

The location of the desk is very important. The next point is the bed. A bed is an important tool for sleeping. 30% of the human day is asleep. William is also concerned with sleep. Good sleep rests my head and my brain automatically organizes things for me. William understood that as a real feeling. Something important like that.

"Marianne is here."

"I think the bed placement is optimal around here given the sun. And Marianne will be home with me after this."

"What!?

It had already been decided. Bernbach, your maid exerts unusual power and carries your desk and bed a little. That is not the surprising point, though. Helga's power deserves surprise, of course, but more than that...

"Ah, Master William, welcome home! I'm gonna clean you up right now, so wait a minute!

"Oh, yes."

This is William's house. And there are no cohabitants in this house. I didn't hire one of the maids because it's a hassle. It's a funny story to have someone other than William here in the first place. Not to mention "Welcome home," whatever you think, it doesn't make sense.

"May I ask you a few questions, by the way?

"Shut up because you're annoying. I'm thinking about splitting a room right now."

There was already no reason in this House.

"I'm in. I'm hungry. Come on, man."

Of course William doesn't have any siblings. I don't have any flesh parents in the first place.

"... are you there?

William points his finger at himself. Little Marianne nodded all the time saying it was natural. William sighed at the lack of stray and saw the roots of all the evils that were probably blowing in all sorts. The roots were swept unconsciously.

"Weird to"

William looks up to heaven in his heart. If it's computational, it's brilliant, and if it's natural, it makes me want to cry. Some take just one step like a tortoise, while others take just one step like a tortoise. This rabbit is more dokan than just sayin ', though.

"There's sugar in that box that I got from an acquaintance. If it's just a chunk..."

"It's good to go!

Little Marianne ran out like a shedding, jumping on a crate. There is no discipline in the appearance of crates and clamors. I would like to complain that you are raising a little too much into running away.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot."

Victoria von Bernbach, the root of all the evils coming to William. He comes over to this side in a haze, just beyond the distance Rutgard has shrunk over the years. I don't care or hesitate to go there. I'm just hitting myself as hard as I can.

"I came to ask for one favor today"

That's why it's trouble.

"I don't like cooking. I don't even like cleaning. I'm not good at laundry either. But there is love. So I can work hard, I'll work hard! So please put me in this house!

A ton of cold sweat on William's back. There is one woman looking around, but glancing at me with an eye to the contrary, one looking at me and this one as I work, one throwing sugar into my mouth in a heartbreak, and extremely - one woman smiling at Nico and lowering her head. After I lifted my head, I said, "No way, right?" and another smile.

"But without your father's approval, it's important..."

A smiling goddess, a single woman, Theresia, offered a letter. The text of the sealed wax can only be held by the Bernbach Lord. I saw it with one eye, and William nodded. I've been flirting, but I can't handle this. If it is something else, we shall know Bernbach and Bernbach. Now, it's too early.

"Uh, I don't know, but I'm sure it's okay!

It would be about Marianne and Victoria in this that don't know what a sealed wax means. Pretty bad at the same time as little Marianne, but he doesn't give a shit. I waited for Nico and William's words softly, never mind.

"Okay. Tell the Count I'll keep your precious daughter."

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We were a little far away from Victoria. And the surroundings you should know are also silent. Tellegia is grinningly blocking Wilhelmina's mouth when she tries to run something. My face is a little purple because of the lack of acid.

"Let's live together. Dear Victoria,"

…………

Victoria was still confused when she heard about it, wondering if she was going to jump any more than happy. William opened his mouth to explain it again.

Victoria falls on her and William. It was outside William's consciousness. The plump forehead you feel on your chest. Outside the thoughts transmitted from the arm turned without strength or weakness, a sensation of disgust. He jumped right in.

"Glad"

Full grin if you look up. It's not just energy or momentum that's there. anxiety that they would say no, the relief that opened up from it, and the joyful thoughts that would undo them.

William's hand is wandering through the universe. The hand is still trying to hold the warmth in his chest. That's horrible. Would something be so horrible? William was full because he concealed his frightening face. Just one step, 'one step' nearly killed 'myself'.

Wilhelmina and Ernesta regarded the situation as confusing. In fact, Victoria's behavior was abrupt and would be surprising. The weak side I showed there is also the first thing I would see if it wasn't my family. It was natural to take it that way.

But Theresia broke her smile for the first time when she saw the sight. Show your sad face only for a moment. Tellegia is the only one who knows what intentions it has.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Marianne pulls her sleeves when she comes around. I don't read air at all.

"Hey, hang in there."

I broke in between them for a long time and grabbed William's shoulder with my sister as she stepped. Marianne clutching her clothes disappointingly and sticking like a worm with her sister falling "Bye" on her ass. As soon as William had no choice but to support him, he would just rest here. I didn't even have time for Ernesta and the others to stop the rest of the early work. And I couldn't let go any more than I slept, and I had to hug him like my father did.

"I heard you were moving, so I came to help you, but..."

William turned, roughly, to the voice spoken behind him.

"You're interrupting. We'll help you later, so take your time!

I don't even know what kind of mistake I made. Julian and the others left with the early point. All that remained was one Sülvia with a very cold eye.

"You look happy. Gray-haired animal father."

"... you're welcome"

For the first time in a long time, the situation exceeded William's processing capacity. Marianne will surely grow up well sleeping as easily as she hates.

That's how William's new home was no longer just for William from day one.

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Vlad raised a glass to heaven. It's Theresia and Wilhelmina who are watching the sight behind them, and Helga, the maid length, who is also refraining.

"Have you held down William Lewis?"

"Yes, everything is as Lord Bernbach thinks it is"

Theresia spoke on Vlad's back. Wilhelmina stared at the back of the man, who responded "um" without turning around, with disgust.

"I didn't think Victoria would help...... though I didn't think it was a prospect"

Tellegia turns away pitifully too when she hears the words.

"She's a truly loving daughter. Think of it... it's just a year, just a year ahead of time. I found William and gave him strength. I sold my thanks."

I can't ask for Vlad's expression from behind. I don't even want to ask. Because the look on that face must be reminiscent of the past that Tellegia wants to erase.

"This is the one who was saved first."

"That's a trivial thing, Theresia. That's only how we met. What I have given is something more plain and clear. Not a sudden grace, but a grace that must be returned as a public person, an indelible grace of title. Whoever sees it, I give it to him, whoever thinks of it, he must give it back to me."

Vlad sips grapes all at once. It spilled from the edge of the mouth with excess momentum. It's a bloody red color.

"I have given. It's time for you to give it back. To loosen up and make sure my clan, Bernbach, gets high."

Vlad's ambitions were burning. A stepping stone to the army I finally got. That grew faster and mightier than I thought. Even Vlad, who was supposed to have bought William, misvalued it. The public underestimated William. A monster who ran up here in a year.

"Support Victoria sequentially in the future. Ernesta may be applied in some cases. Be sure to hold it down. Think it holds my future in Bernbach."

"" Your will. ""

The two will bow their heads and assume their responsibilities. Return your heels and Theresia exits. If I stayed with this guy with the fever, it probably wouldn't matter if he was my daughter.

"Helga...... I keep it expensive"

"We have it. Stay tuned for a selection of materials tonight."

"Um, Xing is on board today. I might break two or three of them."

"As you wish, My Lord"

There was an evil grin on Vlad's face. Crazy appearance without help. It's ugly that I don't think of as a person. This is what Vlad looks like behind it.

There are good moons out there. Under the red moon, Vlad dances a pathetic comedy.