Tower of Karma

Many royal aristocrats rolled out to the city to enjoy the world's largest festival. Regardless, it is an area in downtown but under strict vigilance, where safety is ensured. For the kings, they were still able to enjoy the festival more freely and comfortably than their country. The festival of Ulterior with the utmost glamour and luxury. Citizens are also generating a vortex of frenzy under their eyes.

Everyone enjoyed it. Everyone was making a scene. There is vitality in this world. I have hope for tomorrow. Such a plentiful space of light, what a beauty in this place.

So William...

"Why do you have to come to a festival like this?

"If the top shines brightest, the shade will also darken. I've never been more fit to observe."

He was taking a trip to the outer edge of the Ulterior, an area not considered part of the Ulterior. This compartment is invisible from that world of light. If you were in the light, you wouldn't even be able to keep an eye on this world.

"That's not the answer. It's a corner festival, and it's the biggest event Ulterior has ever produced in total strength. I don't know why I'm not joining you."

Wolfe was also stepping into the spot again to see what he felt about William's strange movements. It's different from a glorious paradise, and there's nothing to see in this world. Instead, all that made me want to cover my eyes was spread out.

"If you want to join us, do as you please. Follow me. I haven't said a word. I saw Turaan, Gallo Romanes. Above all, I saw Gaius. Then the next thing you should see for me... is the bottom. Seeing, Feeling, and Knowing the Country Together with Heaven and Earth"

William walked out alone. Wolf scratches his head and follows.

"The princess was looking for you. And the blonde."

"Aren't you going to talk to the former princess of Sambalt, too? They were sending you gaze."

"... that's you... it's complicated."

"I guess. That's why I shook it."

"You son of a bitch. I don't like Temeer."

"Don't worry. I hated you from the start."

William keeps moving forward. The light you see on your back is far away. Darkness covers my sight. The incense of sludge pierces my nose. The incense of rotten meat, full of death odors.

"Hi-no, it's a place. Well, it's in every country. This kind of shithole."

The eyes they see Williams were terribly cloudy. Wolfe faces the smell that flows out of his gums. William doesn't change one expression.

"Really?

"That's in every country. There were places in Wolterior's" No Existence Zone (Invisible) ", in Nederdam's" Addis ", called" Gehenna "in El Reed, or" Jahanne "in my hometown. There's one in Arcadia, right?

"I don't have a name for it. If it's just a ghetto, it exists."

Arcadia treats the bottom the same way Garias treats it. In short, you can even begin to give the place a name. A place that doesn't exist, no name. And those who dwell there are not the same to them as nobody, that is, the same people.

"Nevertheless, that's the superpower, and the bottom line is magnificent"

The sight that spreads before Wolfe was just behind Wolterior. While the size of the compartment also increases, its population density is what makes it different digits. How many humans are laid in this hellish compartment? Are they being treated as people in the first place?

"They gathered a lot of Ulterior as they hit to create a new Touran. Perhaps this would be appropriate if we were to rebuild the world's largest city. If I finish building it, I won't need it anymore.... minus the one that had a place to go home, the sight in front of you."

Newly built and the biggest best bumps appeared in this place. No, it is here that we find out, but therefore William went to the occasion.

"The shadow of the great Garias, huh? Chest shit is bad."

Those who remain here will have no place to return. Love a warm meal, a fluffy bed, flowers and sing poetry and play an instrument. That you live like a human being. Here was the difficulty. What the hell is the humanity that forms on top of this number of sacrifices?

"Garias and I were no exception. Harvest it just when you know it."

"It's obvious. There are kings, there are nobles, there are civilians, there are slaves. The more you go downstairs, the more people you're gonna have, huh? Half human beings are slaves in the Seven Kingdoms world. That's the world."

William looks at Wolfe's face. What's there is a muddled aversion. I guess this man can't tolerate the weakness they have. I guess I'm pissed they won't try to be strong. The origins are the same, but now Wolf and they have a big opening.

"I really do. That's when I swore I'd crawl up. You didn't make the wrong choice. If it hadn't moved, I'd have looked at them the same way."

Wolfe also sees William again.

"I'm a slave, just like these guys. What do you think of me, White Knight?"

Sudden cumming out. William laughed with his nose.

"Were you meant to be human, Mountain Dog? Whatever you come out of doesn't change the lack of merchandise."

Wolfe laughs a lot in return. I still can't hate this guy. It's all about getting angry, but still there was a respect for each other in the root part. And they think alike.

"Right. He's the one who stays tall and has a lot of nature."

"You don't know who you're talking about. Just get out of my sight."

The walk of William and Wolfe cracks the people who fought in fear. You think of them as nobles, even those who bow their heads deeply. The end. The thoroughness and weakness are stained. That's how I've lived. Maybe that's how they only see the way to live.

"I don't know how he feels about attacking me."

What William and Wolfe wear is that jewellery is originally very expensive with a piece of cloth. A substitute out of reach for what is in this compartment. In other words, if we kill William and the others and take them away, they can easily get out of this garbage dump.

William or Wolfe would kill without hesitation, but take it away. I don't do it, what I can't do is bottom as a person, they may call it conscience, but it's just sweet bullshit for the two of us who crawled up on the battlefield.

"That's why I shouldn't tell you to attack me."

A small shadow pops out of the shadows. Wolfe spilled a natural grin on her as she penetrated at the shortest possible speed. I hate the way you live through weakness. Whether it's vanity or recklessness, Wolfe thinks it's the way he tries to be strong.

"Eat!"

It was the 'stone' that the little shadow threw the momentum intact. Wolfe didn't dare to avoid it or pay for it, but instantly pulled out his sword and cut it into crosses. "Decided," a fool immersed in joy. In that gap, the shadow made light contact with Wolfe, and so did William.

"Too greedy, kid"

William disfigured his little shadow with a foot payment, and hung it with a sword that remained in his sheath. A small shadow that doesn't surprise me and doesn't even have a voice for too early work.

"The stone-throwing was working on the dump that was exposing the abalone surface there. I pulled it off well. Keep running and you win. But it's a snake that's been attacking me blindly. If you get caught, it's over. You can't complain if they kill you."

William tilted his sword and did it with the little shadow that was caught, the boy down.

"I'll spare your devised head and let you escape."

The boy looks at William with surprised eyes. And you thought of something. Kicked William. Its burning eyes reflect the stripping struggle.

"Is that sympathy!?

William grinned bitterly at the reaction. It was too much for me to imagine.

"Are you an idiot? Why should I have feelings for you? All I want to see is if you, the kid, can survive this sweep while I have that money. As you know, the people here are more defensive than they are."

Under the rare bottom. Children living in the bottom are not loved beings for them, they are beings who look down and exploit them. That's what got the small money. The Williams don't even have the strength to get their hands on them, unless they're kids. It will strike as soon as Williams and the others disappear from sight.

"If I ever see you again... I'll give you something better then"

Keep walking away, William. Without dropping that back off, the boy disappeared into darkness again. From here is the escapade of madness. Can a safe boy survive? If you survive...

"... can I say one thing?

At that time...

"It's my money, it's mine."

William smiles. And keep walking silently.

"I've been aware of it since the beginning, and wow! Za! and! I missed it, but I'm a real moron like that, and you don't think it's a bit good. How's the neighborhood?"

William keeps walking silently. Without even looking at the person who is making a scene next door.

Hell was spreading endlessly. Most of what lives in it is swallowed by hell. A world filled with sludge and manure. In summer, as in every year, the plague is endemic and the patients are isolated in this compartment rather than being cured. Hell calls for more hell, and that chain doesn't know where to stay. A sight in every country. A reality that distracts every country.

What did William feel and think when he saw this world? It is still a long way off for people to know that.

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I've seen hell. And another hell spreads right in front of you.

"Yes Pattern (Suit) Alignment"

"Hmm, couldn't you win in numerical order"

"No, but Apollonia's strong. I guess playing this hand game with me doesn't make any difference. Like these two."

William pretended to be calm and had an account of how ed he was in just less than an hour. It almost came down sticky and hasn't been a battle in the first place. There's no sign of even a stream coming that can compete.

It was Wolf who was more tragic. I planted it on these two in half, and they already had a pair of pants with a terrible burn. I can no longer even give you seed money to compete with.

Apollonia had almost taken victory in the battle Rudolph went down. That's where I'm winning, but he wanted to feed Gyeong-guko full of dissatisfied faces. Before that, Wolfe took her limits.

"Well no. I guess I'll open up around here for now."

Rudolph looking bored. But no one could stop the hegemony. The idiot who saw Wolfe's misery and said, "Let's sit in that empty seat" wasn't even among the drunkards whose reason at the end of the day had blown up.

"Wait."

But...

"Hmm?"

Still, there was an idiot trying to face it. A man with a pair of pants.

"Losing doesn't suit you sexually. Another battle."

"... I just don't need those pants"

"Chi. It's up to me to bet. How much luck Temeer is good at winning and losing ends up being a contender."

"I don't mind? It's a delicious fight."

"I don't mind, either."

"... what are the odds?

"Is there such a thing as a lucky battle? Just..."

I will never lose again. I survived that hell. I know it's a bad fight for minutes. Still, the wolf didn't allow himself to end up losing without even paying off an arrow. But there are cards, and there are strengths and weaknesses.

Whether or not the gift of carriage is an important force for the contender. If one tooth ends without standing, the same end awaits on the stage of serious battle ahead.

"Sitting in a chair with the intention of losing… can't be just one more time."

"... well. I don't mind either. Let's go with the last fight."

Qingguizi, the Knight Queen, the White Knight and the Black Wolf take their seats. Obviously the air was different from the pleasure I've had so far. Unlike the story of pulling out the White Knight ahead, pulling out Wolf, a mercenary, is a realistic story. If you can wear a collar here, it is a delicious story both as Nederks and as Arkland.

"I'm sweet. In the meantime, the participation fee is for a year of Wolff's life."

"Ha, be nice. All right, let's do it."

Fate cards are handed out. Five cards are at everyone's disposal.

The gaze around them had been poured on the four of them. Rheinberga and the knights also watch over the Lord's battle. Concentrated air, the battle of four Nova players to make a name for themselves on this continent. When I say why this happened, I happen to be talking about four people gathering at this store to see the cards that people in the tavern happen to be interested in, and to this day.

That's all I'm talking about. Just a roundabout. Same as the card. There is no will of men anywhere.

"I'm sorry. I knew I was a child of God."

Rudolph sees his own hand and is sure of the victory.

"Yes, don't. If it's a fee conversion, Wolff, five years apart, right?

"It's Raise."

"Wow. You're strong, Apollonia. So, what do we do, Wolff? Five years suddenly became eight because of Apollonia. If you're going down, you're on your way."

"Ha, it's Raise, you idiot. Give me two years."

"... hey, Wolff. I thought you were a little smarter."

"Fold"

"Look, William, I'm smart! The only fool on this scene is Wolff."

"Why don't you bet before you tear it up, Aoyagi?"

William, who came down, was smiling and watching Rudolph. That grin only slightly drives the heart of Rudolph, the Son of God. I saw those eyes somewhere. The red lotus rises, which contains a dull colour...

"It's Raise. Of course."

"... it's Cole"

"That's hard work. The best thing to do is get off."

"Rays, I'll give you two years on it."

"Are you stupid? Can't you see that the loser pushed him so hard that he wouldn't bluff? It's pointless to try my luck on someone."

Rudolph sighed when he saw the fool in front of him. There's something about winning and losing that says flow. Even if I wasn't the opponent, it was visible that the loss was scurvy where Wolfe stuck today. That of a typical bankrupt. I'm just abandoning myself.

That's all.

"... Cole"

But the words spilled out of Rudolph's mouth were things that went against his mind. The person I said is most surprised. Rheinberga also looked at the Lord with a flashing expression. The Son of God took a step back.

"Cole."

Bye, Cole.

The phase of exchanging cards comes because everyone called. Rudolph is silent, Apollonia is silent, and Wolfe is...

I'm not gonna swap.

Zero sheets. It was strong. It's such a thrust that I don't think of myself as a man with a bunch of pants in a very hour. It's too much for a bluff.

"That's bullshit. It's clear."

Rudolph smiled at it.

The card you exchanged is on hand. Rudolph dropped his gaze where he was, seeking a definitive victory, but the bills he wanted did not come.

(Yep, if only Reaper had pulled it off, we'd have completed the five-piece set of numbers. Well, no. Even with all four of them, we'll almost win. Rather, the problem is Apollonia, isn't it? Exchange two pieces for three pieces and four pieces for a card strength match)

Rudolph said a word, "Raise," and caught the stakes. Twenty-five years of Wolfe's life, and a quarter of a century in its hands. Twenty-five times the participation fee. Turn it into an amount too big to move in just one fight.

"... it's a fold"

Apparently Apollonia didn't make it to all four. Now Rudolph was convinced of the victory. The only thing that pulled Apollonia off with close luck to me. If this happens, it's no longer...

"It's Raise, boy. I don't like halfway around. It's fifty years in total."

"... have you been smashed by the sun? What I wanted was a wolf with strength and wit, not a stupid dog going into a dark cloud... well no, there's as much to use. Fine, shall we end this now? Co -"

At that moment Rudolph remembered the chills. William, down first, had an invincible grin all the time. Apollonia, who just got off, had the same kind of laugh. And it's supposed to be directed at stupid, orbitless wolves.

(Are you looking at me?

Above all, the wolf in front of him remained unchanged from earlier on.

(We've got four of them. Even the numbers aren't weak. What a chance of losing -)

And Rudolph is amazed at his thoughts. I, the Son of God, am trying to guess what the odds are. Not normal. It wasn't my usual self. To the man in front of me, to the other two, as if he had been pulled and fallen to the ground -

"What's wrong?

"No, the Son of God has been enjoying the battle for a long time."

"Uhm, you look good, Aoyagi."

Let the two heroes sit aside. William and I are losing. But why did he get off the battle lightly? After whom did you decide it? Wasn't it true that Apollonia and I couldn't get four pieces together, or didn't we really get off the battle because we were aiming for five pieces together and that didn't happen? I didn't come down here looking at myself.

Didn't you come down looking at a wolf laughing confidently in front of you?

The atmosphere turns upside down. The wind I've been blowing to myself changes. No, I was the only one who hadn't noticed it had changed. Haven't the other heroes noticed?

(Nothing, as one battle, it's just breaking, taking this battle, not a big pain in the ass in case you lose. You should take it. I can't believe the expectations a wolf gets, the damage he suffers, what he thinks, why he gets off this battle -)

But Gyeong-guko was shaking. Swinging, and coming to consciousness...

"... it's a fold"

The Son of God came down.

"... let me see. You're not coming, are you?"

"Well, you took it back, mountain dog."

"Gahh, now it's me, Master Wolf!

"Then I'll open it now. Well, I enjoyed it."

As it was, Rudolph took Rheinberga and left. The card stays down, and no one tries to be sure of it, despite it being a pastime.

"Um, we'll play again tomorrow. I'll win next."

Apollonia leaves with a knight with refreshment.

Wolf and William left behind.

"Won't you roll it?

"... you're a pig anyway, right? Hatter bastard."

"Did you find out? Let's go to the next store, next store."

"Hmm. We don't hang out with booze."

That's what I'm saying. They both leave the store. All that's left is a down card.

○

"Why wasn't it fought?

"... if I'd lost to that battle, to that bill. Just once, if I'm seriously beaten, that's all I've got, it's over. A little, a little, that scared me. Woo-hoo, at the time I thought so, I..."

Rudolph Les Hersburg, Son of God. I never lost. I've got everything I want. But is it a coincidence that as the times have progressed, their absoluteness has diminished? The choice that Nedeluxe chose to make is called a divine descent.

Hasn't that taken the real future from him, and hence from Nedeluxe? Superpower's insistence, I've tried to get it back the wrong way.

The swing.

"Can I have you alone for a moment? You'll be safe around here."

"Yeah, yeah. Okay."

Still, Aoyagi can't stop being the Son of God. That was the only option I was given. And if he dwelt in his body a magic that mimicked God, something similar to a curse, he might have chosen his way.

It is beyond that that there may have been glory. But I didn't choose that.

Humans, it was Nederks himself who crushed Rudolph Les Hersburg's choice. Giving is not necessarily the right path.

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"They went ahead with battle strength. Did I leave as king?

"Yes, it was a refreshing and resolute departure."

"... well. If only."

The knights were staring at Apollonia's back. No one tries to stand before it. I didn't try to see her face. I'm horrified to see you sticking around. If only the face of the hero we want were there. If that's the case...

"It's a little hot tonight."

"... Ha"

Winter has just dawned. If it's her original, the words she should never answer.

No one stands before her. I can't stand.

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"Wow. This card. Always this one. It's a Bakemon."

The seats where the White Knight sat had all the bills with patterns (suits), and the seats of the Knight Queen had all four of the numbers, and so did the Blue Guiko. And the Black Wolf bills...

"If you are without Reaper, the strongest -"

Nothing. This happens to be a game I encounter and just happen to be interested in. It does not imply the future. But still, their strength of battle, the brilliance they show here, was still isolated from the rest of us.

Those who are here will remember. that an outpost of those who shook the world later was taking place in this pub at the end of the day. They remember.