Tower of Karma

Grasping the victory, William exhaled small.

"Good day, Master William"

It was Eleonora who inspired me to work with a sparkling grin. William bows his head respectfully. Strachez, Strachez, now. It means a lot to them to win, to lose, to be here as representatives of the state.

"I've got a lot to ask you, do you have time for this? Let's invite you to my private room."

"No, I have to go now."

"Some books are rare."

"... ho"

William's eyes glow hard. Book that it is rare for anyone to be taken to the royal family of Garias. It is the nature of the reader that I would like to try at first reading. In addition, she is packed with knowledge of considerable quality to observe from her atmosphere, amount of knowledge. I mean - lots of good books.

Then excuse me for a moment.

William is softened with a light book.

But...

"No, Master William! It's a disgrace to have a man and a woman of his age alone in one room!

Eleonora, who sometime gained momentum, held it back. "Guru," Lydiane groans, but she can't let me through until her favorite literary friend tells her to. Naturally, William, a minister, stays with her.

"But the opportunity, if the three of us, is not shameful."

"No, more shameful."

"Boy!

Rudolph is drawn to Rheinberga and taken somewhere. The eyes were pure bewilderment. Three more than two, four more than three, and it would be the latter who would be disgraced, he thinks. In the first place, his head was filled with shame that there was one thing men and women of his age would do if they entered the room.

"Heh, I get it, boy. It's just a dream story."

Wolf looking out at the distant sky. One day, me, too, it was a long time ago. For him, who does not like chomechome without agreement, chomechome in multiple people was a very difficult and unreachable dream.

"... that's a great idea. But he who is a samurai is somewhat scattered to invite my princess of Reishi. I'd like to have some time to get organized. At the very least, I'll try to clean it up by tonight. What do you say?

"I don't mind being scattered...... I'll wait if Liddy says so. How is Master William?

"I'd appreciate it if I could use it."

"I'll see you tonight, after dinner. Let's take a good look at the guidance."

"Yes, sir."

"One more thing, you, my princess, are very angry. Leaving me alone all the time. It's bad that I'm just out of town by myself. That's what you said. Puffy cheeks."

"Liddy! Chi, no. I just thought I'd like to go out with you because this is my opportunity too. I've never had such a puff or anything!

"You're puffy. Hehe, Eleonora is the cutest thing in the world."

"Liddy! I'd be mad if I didn't say much!

"Angry, you're nice too"

Puffy angry Eleonora and Lydiane enjoying it. As for William, he's better off as a light, easy-going person, but not in the kind of situation that would make him say so. By not involving Eleonora in denial, William was packed.

"Well, I'll escort you both tomorrow with me and Carl."

"Really?"

Eleonora's face is so gorgeous. Lydiane laughs shiatsu. Suddenly named Carl squirted the cookies he was eating in surprise.

"Daltanian, you'll come too, won't you?

"If Your Highness tells you to come"

"I'm not being honest. Come on."

"Whatever you say."

Lydiane and Daltanian.

"It's water. Drink, Carl."

"Pfft, I'm surprised ah"

"... the king seems to be off tomorrow as well. Stay with Ernst."

"Wow, that sounds like fun"

"... already, Eving. I'm sorry, Carl. Isn't that annoying?

"Not at all. Looking forward to it."

"Yeah!"

Ernst and Eving.

"Joyful white knight. I'm coming, too!

"Your Majesty, so do we."

"I guess you guys walk out everyday, huh? Leave a message."

"Oh, no."

Apollonia.

"I'm coming too."

Wolff...

…………

Look at that. The former princess of Sambalt holds one readiness in her chest.

Eleonora and the initiator Lydiane have a slightly more complicated look as the rage momentum increases the number of participants. More than that, it was William Lewis who concealed what he wouldn't put on his face but was slacking. Little troubles turned into big snowballs.

I don't get the energy to accept it, but I just have to spoil it and accept it, not in the circumstances that make it easier. I'm desperate to fix my smile, but there was a look of a troublesome and frustrating man if I stripped one of my smile masks off.

Gaius laughs just when he sees how it goes - he comes up with something good.

Salomon next door had a soggy look on his face.

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William relaxes for time adjustment after teaching his children to study and martial arts at church. Misha had already gone to work and the children had dinner support. Sister and William are the only ones who have done nothing on this occasion.

Sounds like you're free.

"I don't want you to tell me anything."

"So is that."

A day of sunshine. A life of just smoking puffy pipes. Lazy. Very good here.

"I have business tomorrow?

"Yeah, well. I have a little assignment in the city."

"Trouble?

"You will. Including tonight."

"Great people are tough."

"Be great and you'll be free. That's what I thought, but days go by without that. Keep busy, instantly, we don't even have time to look back"

Sister laughs.

"Nobody can beat time. I just have to hang out well. You use your time efficiently, but you suck. Sometimes if you don't pull it out, it'll just crumble."

"Because I'm an ordinary person. It's only when others are pulling out that we have to do everything we can."

"It's fine to be diligent, but hey. Don't you need time to look at yourself once in a while? It's not as icy as you think you are now."

"If you're going to be spoiled for the status quo, you are. But it's still not enough to go ahead. There's not enough time, effort, talent, everything."

I know that William is aiming for a destination, an endless place. It's too far ahead for him to see. But she didn't miss the emptiness where it was.

"What's beyond that? And why go there?

"... it"

Usually a mouth that turns around easily. But her gaze made her push it back. To crawl up, in return, to prove that I can grasp heaven even if I was born into lower bitch blood, revenge on the society that killed my sister, for whatever reason. All you have to do is say the right answer for this occasion.

That's all it's supposed to be.

…………

"People change. Some guys don't change, but maybe you do. If people change, so does purpose. Sometimes hate turns into love."

"Love? It's a cliché."

"Really? Me, I think that's what it means to live, hey. Other than that, it is only an alternative. If I knew the real thing, I would. You too, we'll meet someday. I don't know if that's happiness for you."

"Love doesn't make you bloated."

"My heart will be filled. It's more than heartburn."

Differences in values. I can't help but disagree. It would be pointless to ask any more questions.

"I hope it's not too late when you find out."

Yes, it's pointless.

"... right"

If the time had come for me to know it and believe it from the bottom of my heart, it would have been too late a long time ago. This hand was too dirty to grab it.

So if there's no love, if it's a fantasy, for this man...

But the answer seems to be given at a time when the purpose cannot be answered immediately. Already the story of no salvation, its basement was complete. Because he is so innocent, so gentle, that he cannot be ignored. The tragedy we've been through. the tragedy ahead.

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Having eaten too much sweets and not knowing his appetite, Carl, who managed to overdo dinner, was in the night breeze. To calm your stomach beyond capacity limits...

"Guru, Guru"

The leaning curl squatts with his hand against his stomach.

"Hey, hey, hey"

Shadows stretching from behind. At its size, Carl forgets his fullness for a moment.

"There wasn't much involved with Temeer, though. I didn't forget Metaxo hit me back then."

"Oh, sorry"

"You're not apologizing. He praised me, too. It's not normal to be ready for all that at that battlefield. I think so too. Even considering the leap that followed, I was never overrated then. You're starting to let the good wind blow, aren't you rich?"

"Oh, thank you"

Wolfe stood next to Carl. The fundamental physical difference in height, weight, and skeleton makes Carl laugh. No matter how hard you work out, no matter how hard you try, you won't reach the man next door forever. Strong, supple and useless body. Things that ordinary people can't get no matter how hard they try.

"Temee is the first piece he ever made. You must have had the aptitude to stand on people from the beginning, but you learned the art of fighting from him, didn't you? from the back, sometimes teaching directly."

"Ugh, yeah. You know very well."

"It's just a reckoning. He's trying to do the same thing."

"Oh, school, right? I already have a building in Arkas."

"Seriously, that guy. Isn't that what happened? Ha ha, it just so happens, it's too much to do. Anyway, I saw a lot and thought. I knew he was amazing."

"Right! William is amazing. Much more than everyone thinks!

"Oh, more than he thinks."

Carl stiffened for a moment. I wasn't put under barometric pressure by Wolfe's atmosphere with increased sharpness. He just thought the same thing. I saw today's fight, I saw how I stood up to today, and I saw distortions there.

"He beat me well today. I admired him around, but he would have felt strongly that he had won the critical. That's not a mistake. I'm not familiar with it, so it's just a conundrum, but I won a pretty thin battle. That's true."

"Yeah. When I'm cleaning up, that? I thought so. William's habit, when he's getting stronger, makes it look like he can afford it the other way around. It's full, that's why."

"He thinks he won the critical. That doesn't make so much difference between Elvira and myself. But Elvira doesn't think so. I should have confronted him and felt a thick piece of paper, a bad piece of parchment."

"... yeah. I think so too. 'Cause you are. Put out a similar new model, one unknown. Sounds good when it comes to first degree piercing, but that's all I had the skill to fight."

"By contrast, he accordingly took the tactics to read ahead and win. Oh, that's the game of hands. Fighting is really only a small difference. But if that's a real fight, if there were more elements involved, you probably can't win a hundred times, Elvira."

"Because William can't be relieved if he doesn't do it a hundred times and be able to win a hundred times"

"Keh, I'm angry. He underestimates himself. I recognize only a little less than the difference our enemies feel. I'm the other way around, so I got as much burn as shit. The wound hasn't healed yet. You'll never be able to heal."

"... I hear it's been tough."

"That guy and I are the other way around. The opposite is as good as it feels. I mean, this is my idea again, but I burn him the same way, dude. There is a discrepancy in recognition and the distortion has not been corrected. I got burned and noticed. If I hadn't burned you, I wouldn't have noticed, no matter what you said."

…………

"It hurts, and I've never seen it before since I lost it. Well, I hope it's just a mistake."

"You are an enemy. Why are you telling me that?

"I've gotten a lot from him, including that fight, really. You don't want to keep it, do you? Anyway, he won't listen to me say what Temeer said, and he won't understand. For once, it's going to be like answering a match."

Carl had a bitter grin. The nostalgia of a man standing next to you is deeper than I thought. It was lost and deepened further. I was under the impression then that it would not reach the real monsters, but now I will change my perception. Correct deviations. This man is a man who can reach you.

"Let's work together. I'm counting on Temeer, too. If Carl von Taylor suppresses him, for that matter..."

"Easier, eh?

Look Carl in the eye. Wolfe laughs.

"An idiot. They say it's too much trouble to be enemies. But you can keep his' rush too far 'down, right? I don't know if I can end our time lightly."

A man who fears the end of an era more than the birth of a troublesome enemy. Maybe he had noticed. to the fact that I and the White Knight aspire to be different. Instead, I wonder where those eyes are going to conflict--

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William headed to the room where the two princesses waited, somewhere heavy.

"... or clean this up"

"... is, yes. I was confident and inviting, so I was probably wondering if this made me pretty pretty."

"Welcome to my nest!

Book du spread everywhere. Barely a foot treadmill was secured. The two invited there responded to the call as they let their cheeks pull. The smell of parchment and ink and the smell of the book filled the room with her atmosphere itself.

"... this book!?

"Hehe, you noticed. That's the White Knight."

But if you get used to it...

"... hehe"

"You look happy, Master William."

By the time I left, I borrowed a ton of books and had a happy William.

"Nice to see you tomorrow"

"Yeah, of course. I'll take care of it, Master Eleonora."

Even tomorrow's appointment was born loose enough to take on quickly. It's not even in the corner of my head already, such as the question that was at noon. I just remembered it as a fact that didn't mesh. It's a little further to remember that. Always notice is what you realize when it's too late.

The first words never really arrive.