Tower of Karma

Rudolph Les Hersburg looks at the body of a knight lying at his feet. I'm sorry to hear about the riots at the King's Council and the killing of regular soldiers in the host country. If you are in a normal position. He was in no ordinary position. And the local power, geography and everything of the state that says Nederks assures us of his standing. I'm not afraid of Garias.

No matter, that's the same thing for Garias.

(Nedeluxe will protect me. It's also a struggle to go to the high wall called St. Lawrence, to detour, to Ostberg, to Arcadia, or vice versa, to Estard to Arkland, to war. because it can't be a threat to each other, nor does Garias pressure make sense)

For once, there is also a pre-construction facility that was attacked earlier, so it is Miso who can make some excuses. After that, the usual predisposition, the self even doing whatever he wants in the country, where he took off his feathers against people who shouldn't exist, can't be a big problem.

(Regular soldiers, knights, nobles who were dispersed among the unfinished. Perhaps Gaius's aim is to pull something out of Valerie or that hipster? Because there is always a back to a position that is not commensurate with strength. The main fate for the Innovation King is that way. But that's not funny then)

The thoughts of the Innovation King will only be fulfilled. Young people dancing friendly social dances on their hands. So the performer was twisted just a little bit to close the curtain. Because I'm in a safe zone, I'll do whatever I want. It's only natural to kill Nedeluxe, the fools who licked him, but it's the first time the others ahead have blown a bubble and it looks dangerous to them.

That's what we have to do. From now on, in order to drive them away and shine for themselves...

"Dear Rudolph!

The voice of the red young man runs. At the same time, the three Joon-young people who set themselves up. Rheinberga also reveals his vigilance.

"... you want me to just take control? Really Saa."

The faces of those who were nagging the brutal outrageous entertainment tighten.

Garias' destiny came.

"No, you're more tyrant than listening, the Son of God is"

"Oh, I'm going to throw up. Go home to your sister."

"I like and dislike a lot of young people these days. I'm in trouble."

If you think the sound of the horseshoe reached your ear, you can say it was already captured by their 'feet'. Garias's fastest, most self-admittedly. Troops that vandalized its fast and numerous battlefields, 'The Wind'. And crowning those two names is a leader who leads a group from generation to generation, the king's left and right.

It is the sixth place in the sequence of the Royal Garias Army, the king's right foot, the 'disease wind' Lambert de Lillew its person.

"It's a sight. What do you people think you are?

Lambert descends his horse and approaches him step by step as he swirls his spear.

"Toys"

Rudolph against can't shake with a grin.

"As rumored, huh? Rumor passes, I think there's something behind it."

"If you get any closer to Boy, I'll kill you"

"Reaper's Rheinberga, right? This one seems less serious than I thought!

Lambert packed his time in just one step. There is no waste, the movement is compact, the sharpness of the thrust released from its place, and I am still more alert than I imagined.

"Gu!?

In normal condition it was the inferiost of the three nobles, Rheinberga, but she nevertheless had the pride to bear it. Never a cheap name. Now it was time to be spoken lightly, but there were times when we were alongside giant stars, and before that we were among the strongest in the world.

But - the speed of 'disease' leaves the past behind.

"Looks like you're struggling with me, we're not talking about it!

Lambert's spear is never elusive. A spear that is faithful to the basics and lacks the funniest of the model. I just got the basics. I was more familiar with moulds than anyone else. That's why he came to his current position. It's in the superpower Garias, a man most familiar with the fundamentals. The most of the kings left and right, it represents the country he says Garias.

"Whoa. There's nothing to talk about, these guys."

That's why it was deposited with him. Arrogance A huge chunk of talent, a golden egg for Garias. Lutes de Xalpina, a prodigy who is said to surpass Lambert if it is already just spear moves. The next 'Disease Wind' is almost a rumor that it's her.

Only three hands, the 'black' girl was blown away lightly, the 'red' youth poked and sunk the start of the Great Sword, and the 'white' girl managed to make a difference, the difference was historical.

"You use a good spear. Girls are welcome, you want to come?

Lütes, the solicitation of leeway. The white girl shook her head quietly. For the record, there's an anecdote about Lambert secretly solidifying herself with a woman until she pulled her out of a certain person. Salomon's bitterness and Lambert's tearful education finally made him feel calm.

"Too bad. At the corner, I was going to consolidate with a good girl when I started leading the 'disease'. I'd like it for the vice president. What a waste."

Speaking, the spear was too fast, and the speed of the reach, which took advantage of the suppleness characteristic of the woman and the short length of the small body, raised the rpm for the backhand, caused the spear master mountain in Nederks, the excellence of the Academy of Fine Arts and the girl who was knocked over by Cotempan.

"That's why it's stuffed, Aoyagi!

Leaving Rheinberga, Rambale rushes out towards Rudolph.

"Let it be!

Rheinberga tries to get back on his feet and chase him once he's pulled out. That leg...

"Because no matter how many men, it's 'disease'. He lost when it came to chasing, and we wouldn't let him chase us in the first place."

Lütes' spear of other 'disease' members stops. Roar of the Reaper. But there's no reason to make it.

"Let me restrain you!

Rambale fast. And the spears rolling out of the futile motion...

"Really saa. Fundamentally, I'm licking it, Temee et al."

In front of Rudolph's eyes, it was horseback riding that suddenly appeared. Lambert stops the spear aggressively. The sudden encounter, the person on board, was also staring at Lambert with a stunned look.

(Why is there a 'disease' here?

(Why are you here, because I can't help remembering who you are, who's definitely the lowest hundred generals, the ones who fall off the hundred generals... that doesn't matter! Why are there hundreds of generals here other than "The Wind," "The Thunder"? Salomon's grandfather should give such instructions -)

In both confusions, the time on the battlefield stopped.

"Fenke!"

"Aye, Anessan!

Lütes was not paying attention to black girls when they were blown first and could be vigorously ignored. But she was watching the desk. To see the gap and to awaken the Lord himself. It's extremely dangerous to produce 'that' all over a city like this, but if you look at Rudolph's eyes, it's clear what to do, etc. Do it, those eyes said.

Black girl, a full-faced helmet covered in a dive of fenke death.

At that moment, the neck of the 'disease' member who was supposed to have been in custody was chopped off. Lutez the gleeful. All of a sudden, it changed. From quite a strong man to the fiercest monster.

"Lütessu!"

Lambert threw all his doubts and ran out for a subject to protect. It's not a good thing to let it scatter with such a pastime. I have as much on Garias as I can replace myself, but her replacement doesn't come out that way. I'll let her live even if I die, even on the battlefield. He has done so.

I know it's worth it, but...

"Giha."

Reaper also targeted her again. Grab the spear and wield it unconstructively. Her incredible power brought her to the universe. And Reaper throws the stolen spear. The aim is, Lütes, who can't move in the air. I can't help it. I don't usually lose my temper. Even she's blue.

Yes, he's dead.

Fenke mocks. It's a very comforting thing for her to say to the death of a talented person. I know it won't arrive on its own, but that's why.

But the spear stood in the private house behind him without hitting Lütes. Reapers tilt their necks. The aim was perfect. There was no element to remove. Then they took it off. From the outside, by the blow of a mighty arrow, the orbit of the spear struck.

"... thank you. Your sister."

Lütes, who gained his whole life in nine deaths. Reapers stared at the far end, at those with arrows flying in. He seemed to be thinking which way to eat.

"We're not gonna lick you, Gyeong-guko. In Tulane, only the" wind "moved, but in fact, the" thunder "also moved. A monster named Reaper is on the books."

Lambert had a spear without taking his eyes off the reaper. Crazy monster who doesn't know what's coming out. The utmost vigilance is to defend Lütes while subjugating the Reaper with the support of Galias' best bowman, Eurydice.

"Ha, ha, ha! No, seriously, you're really self-esteemed, you guys. Hey, you guys ever beat Strakless, Welkingetrics? Would you have won if you'd let out two Kings left and right? Baka, Temeer and the others haven't become champions because they didn't win. Gaius wasn't the king because he couldn't win."

A group other than Fenke throws a great sickle at Reaper. This conveyed a willingness not to come any closer. The violence of the reaper that even his allies fear.

"You know, you've never even drawn. To the bee giant star. I was always just deluded by the quantity. Nah, it's the king's left and right. I don't give a shit. Cut him a thousand pulls, Rhinebergah!

Reaper raised the roar of joy. Grab the flying arrow with your hand and snap it. He wields the Great Sickle with one hand and breaks the strangled corpse of the standing flail that was hung. Blood that can be smashed around the area. I crushed the eyes of a nearby 'disease' crew member.

"Gaha."

Double-cut them. Shortly after the amputated women's regiment realized that they had been turned down, Reaper stuck his hand in the cross section and finally screamed. But the tragedy for her came from here. Despite his consciousness, he was dragged out of his bowels, swung like a toy, and hit by his beloved Lütes. That's how my consciousness finally broke off.

At the same time, my life died.

"Don't let half of it get near you! There will only be more sacrifices in vain! Damn it, what the hell is this monster? I really enjoy killing you!

Lambert stood in front of Reaper to protect Lütes, who had not kept up with the tragic situation. A reaper with an inferior grin. Lambert was desperate to hold back the gushing sweat. Not very much, but not someone I can manage on my own.

But my beloved favorite men were miserably played in front of me, and I couldn't count Lütes as a force for battle, not in decent condition. Halfway through, they just play and die.

(Damn it, Eurydice guy, what the fuck? An arrow just now. -)

No cover. The situation is on the way to deterioration.

Finally Lambert deplored their own reckoning, their sweetness. Of course this Reaper, all the Blue Guides who threw this out into the city, and the Nederks forces who silence it, are crazy. No matter how many former superpowers, Garias is better off at the moment.

Normally, you can't act like you're waging a war. That's what I thought.

(Oh, shit, is that what you mean? Nedeluxe doesn't think he's gonna lose to Garias. The national power difference is force, violence, and twisting in heavenly luck. I think I can do that. That's the opposite of what I'm thinking. Then I'll take it off, Salomon's grandfather.

Reaper violence strikes Lambert. The man who embodies Garias, ready to intercept.

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From a distance beyond his maximum range, Eurydice sees the man who made him try to shoot through the arrows he unleashed with his beloved bow Keraunos. It was humiliating. So much so that even the important Lütes crisis is out of sight. Garias best bowman, she's the one who's stopped because they existed.

"Rumor has it that a famous strong bow is a must-have failnote, yeah, humiliating. More than funny."

The grinning bowman runs. The maximum range is inferior, depending on the standing position, depending on the wind direction, the bowman's superiority and inferiority can easily change. Positioning is also their battlefield again.

"Why, I'll leave it aside for now. The important thing is to prove that I'm the pinnacle, right? I'm sorry, my sweet Lutes."

But that stride is inhibited.

"I'm sorry. This is war, too."

Kicks from blind spots, Eurydice being knocked down from heights. The eyes were burning in anger. A lousy, savage way of doing things, and yet the spear the man manipulates is more beautiful than anything else.

"It's a swan roenglin. How about a song, young lady?"

"... die"

Eurydice watched the arrows at high speeds saying that distance was not the only realm of his own. She combines precision with continuous shooting, plus a woman's flight distance. If you have as much distance as a person's height, enough for her, you can release arrows slowly.

"Nice, chest jumping!

"Far west island-style!

Dancing and dancing low englin. Eurydice shoots at high speeds while taking distance. It's never a good match for each other, but we still have to fight more than we've met.

That's the warrior. Because that's what knights are for.

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"Whoa, what kind of blow?

"Hey, do you really understand that we're even Garias?

Twin knights, standing before them was Euphemia of Leonvern, the second strongest woman in Arkland. Set up are two pairs of long swords, twin blades. It is a sword that is considered a kind of wandering weapon because of its weight and shape, which is difficult for even warring warriors to handle.

"We are invaders. It doesn't matter who it is. Just fighting."

"" Hiu, you're strong. ""

The twin knights contemplated separate things at the same time. One thinks of threats, one thinks of mockery, with the same face, the same grin. Rin's standing woman is a very picturesque outfit.

"Do you want to do it?"

Twin knights, force that skillful collaboration to start by hitting an ultra-weight twin blade onto a sturdy spool (heel armor), creating an unstoppable series of strikes with Euphemia's flexible and skillful movements once it moves out. Its destructive power.

"" Huh!?

Overwhelm the two knights. Even though two are slightly smaller than average, there is a huge difference between a man and a woman in the first place, in the basic specs. Nonetheless, it doesn't even make for a decent meeting.

(Are you attacking with weight and speed? I've never seen a sword like this)

While her skill in freely manipulating such a ridiculous weapon is further, the very fact that she seriously intends to extreme such a weapon is not a normal idea.

"For the first time, the samurai of Leonvern completed the martial arts. Remember that. The lion is dead, but I am here. Behind it lies my beloved and strongest successor. Know, the people of the continent. The lion's fangs will crush you!

Euphemia itself, was an almost anonymous knight. During previous expeditions, serving was not fulfilled and it was significant that I did not have the opportunity to sell my name. But the twin knights change their perception. The presence of this female jewel poses a great danger to Garias, too.

"Retreat, Garias?

"" Ha, be nice!

That's why we need to fight here and extract information. Hence the two dared to ride the provocation. If you survive on either side, you can convey this sword of a female jewel. Conversely, as long as one side is indispensable, we can keep fighting, yes the two think.

Two to one, three knights dance with a tremendous roar.

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"Well, it's a sword with no grasp. Young swordsman."

"No, I'm so lucky to have my sword crossed with the famous Sir Tristrum."

The fact that Lowenglin was in charge of Eurydice led me to try to target Lütes, who stood up flatly with his empty hand, but the arrow was distracted from being played by a young swordsman who suddenly appeared. Never in Tristrum's memory have his own arrows been played so much. Bottomless talent, perhaps, among the samurai of Garias...

"Interesting. Now my interest has shifted to yours"

"I'm scared."

Its standing at ease is like a hard to catch white cloud.

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"What, which way should I go? Master Joslan told me to go Invisible, but Master Valerie seemed to have to ask. I don't know where..."

The lost knight, Roger Perlan, was distressed. If you consider your own responsibilities, should you follow orders or make your own decisions depending on the circumstances?

Roger also understood that they were up to something where they didn't know better. It's not within your imagination until how big it is and how much it affects Garias.

"I can't help thinking about it, can I? For now, as ordered, to"

Looking back toward Invisible, there stood a man who had not been there before. I'm not Roger's stranger. No, I should say that if you are a soldier of Garias, there is no such thing as a stranger. He is the left and right of the king, seventh in sequence after Lambert, Diace. He was a man who was scared in many ways and hated him from all sides, as in "Snake Scorpion". Besides, I can't really guess the sequence about this guy. It fluctuates a lot depending on the situation, and the person is a nuisance.

A man who is constantly grinning and sloping, blocks Roger's path.

"If a man wants to be a hundred generals of Garias, he can't think of anything, Roger."

"What do you know about end names like me?"

"Sora, take it. I let His Majesty pull me out of the mercenary regiment. That was really awesome, even though I pulled it out, and Valerie and her delightful friends busted me out. Whoo-hoo, I forgot if you're too busy."

"... I forgot, something about it"

"Shh, shh. Do it? A turbulent world, novels growing bumpy like tampons. The majority of Me was able to function properly with that collection in mind."

Strange rhetorical diace.

"Well, the mud ship will sink while we disembark at the corner, so I think it's better to grow up here. Uh, I think."

"Mudships? What are you talking about?

"Let Sir Valerie and his delightful companions decide. I'm so sorry I worked so hard around the corner to get my current status. They used to expect me to be a knight, but, well, there's no difference between putting Daltanians, Eurydice and Arsene in sync, or being distorted compared to the area. Extremely, Arcadia, all of those generations, including Kimon from Ostberg, give in to that man."

It seems like him when I say it seems like he's the one who hasn't included himself in that generation. In fact, Diace was also a scout group pulled from the same outside as Roger. They had a complicated structure apart from Roger's, but it wouldn't be spoken of from his own mouth.

"Now, I don't know if he's unconscious or conscious, but anyway, Sir Valerie explored his emergence outside of the sword, and he could have come this far. But to this point, Your Majesty, it's time to start cleaning, and then, well, almost survive."

…………

"Just, yeah, it's an opportunity, and you should spa your feet here. Yeah. Rumor has it you're gonna grow up down there, and if you wait, you're gonna find a place? But not now."

"... Huh?

Soon a sword was stuck in Roger's neck. A man in black as if he had sprung out of the shadows. Men and women alike, silhouettes with no idea. Signs are also very faint.

"As in this King's Council. Okay. It's not crisis enough, most of this country. Most of the hundred generals take it easy. Are you nuts? Like the old Nedeluxe, the previous Aquitania. You know what that means? Then do it. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Diace, let's go.

"I can finally understand a little bit when the Nova guys are raging around in the Ulterior and swinging by it. So, yeah. I don't need half a hundred generals like Cass. As much as half eaten and the rest in crisis. Yeah. bait for it, and neither Valerie nor Invisible."

"... what are you..."

"The brains of kings direct, the heads of 'serpents' or. I dare you to stop all information at my place this time. Salomon's grandfather is a little old, and he's stiff, so when I report him up, he's a sweet handbeater, and that doesn't change anything. Above all, it's funny, it"

Diace's evil grin made Roger think of that great man for some reason.

"Saya, Roger's stuck here. I'd really like to let you go through it around Invisible, but Valerie's buddy, when you're there, it's a lot of trouble, and later it rings, so leave a message. I'm going to take a walk."

"Hey, wait..."

Glittering white blade. The gaze said not to move a step.

"As far as I'm concerned, it would help if the scariest pawn fell here. Your Majesty wants to make the world look good, but if Garias is funny, then yes. For that, that man is probably the most in the way. Just to say that, once you miss the opportunity, you're sloppy."

Rumors in Ichii can't be foolish either. Because the organisation that was ridiculed as absurd, the 'snake', exists. Whoever hired that snake-like man for that compilation should self-admire him as quite tasteful. I don't dare to leave 'Snake' to a snake-like man. And the king of innovation said, but some hundred generals who knew the truth twisted their necks uniformly.

Whatever it takes, it stays that way.