Tower of Karma

"Yes, come on out. Oh, get your suits together."

"... how much Then I feel, this boy"

Wolfe throws down a card with a pioneered face. Carl and Ernst, who did not know the anomaly of the Son of God, weep brilliantly at being taken away. Strakles is burning a flame of glitter and vengeance behind his back, but perhaps in a card battle with a giant star...

"Then at the end of the day, it's economical, somewhere."

"... oh, I was confident too, but this was done"

"It's the strongest bill. I'm talking about ignoring the odds."

"Fine, if you've given it a day, you'll be greedy no more."

William laughed. Rudolph and his family think of the atmosphere that they felt at that time in a different way than before. Rudolph chose the card for the recreation of the origin celebration because he also wanted to see how he had changed. So far, there has been no significant change.

Go from here to the store, Wolff.

"Well, I have a little something for the wild, so I'll see you next time."

"What!?

My sorrow for being betrayed by Rudolph's eyes floats.

"A little recreational, hey."

"... oh"

Wolfe and William's gaze intertwine.

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Two novel stars, both good and bad, stood out during the King's Conference. Two people, who would be at the centre of the confusion, stood outside Ulterior, on a small high hill.

Stand on both sides themselves. It is the sword that is held in its hand.

"Today is the last day. Have you eaten everything you get?

"That's a stupid question. There's no waste for me. I've done my best these past two weeks."

Heaven has just begun to whiten, too. The sun hasn't even risen. The exhaling breath is white, and neither side is hard on the condition of the body. There are no two people in the early morning chills that affect them.

"Really. I went around about Temeye facing my asshole for two weeks... but I thought it was crazy. Not one thing I really like, but how to efficiently nourish and create a body, that's all, elements other than purpose are out-of-the-box. Thorough action on purpose. It's not normal, Temeer is."

The black wolf dumped his pride and went around about the white knight for the past two weeks. And I found out. How much effort the White Knight had put into it.

"Effort has become a habit. Habits became a way of life. The way of life has become life. I probably hate the obsession that elevated the genius of Temeye so much, but only there deserves respect. Temeer is amazing. So, thank you."

Wolf peeled his fangs. Full of extradigitous killing. The image that comes to mind is the endless earth, the self that drives through it. A black wolf rushing everywhere.

"Thank you for the sword."

"Are you dissatisfied?

"No, it's not a bad taste for you."

William also fills every corner of his body with killing. The image that comes to mind is a bottomless cause, a self that moves towards its end. Tower of business trying to stretch everywhere.

"Let me try me now!

"Oh, me too!

White and black meet again. A clash that gives a sense of the times that begin here. The trees sway at the clash of the sword. The grass flowers at your feet are scattered. Sparks splashing between steel.

"Let's start with 40%, it's still Tobe, it's me"

"Fall, to the bottom!

Sparks that dance many times, every time the air trembles. Each other's main realm, nature and stripped fangs dance that could not be put out in the Wolterior. Sword according to one shape, sword without one shape. Neither is better. Both are excellent.

The masterpieces go into the final finish.

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"Ku, ko, wo!

William turns his upper body away from Wolfe's kick. I swung the blade to dive straight in from the bottom. The movement is shape-breaking, a string of white blades pulled out of the sheath called shapes.

"Ya, be, die!?

Wolf jumps as far back as he wants with no shame or outrage. From the blade, he rolled to the ground at the same time as landing rather than in such a position that he could escape but also land. Wolf to be soiled. William stares at it. Wolfe shrugged.

"Kuh, it just so happens. You can't even win 40-50 minutes. Temeer's way ahead of me."

Wolfe closes her eyes and suppresses her temples with a pattern. During the battle, William couldn't move in front of his closed eyes. Probably this far before the winter. Wolf. And from here escaped the gravitational pull of El Sid, forged by the heroic king, Wolfe now beyond winter.

"Really, it's a big deal. I had an example of a hero king. I had the advice of a hero king. Temeer's come this far alone, hasn't he? You can play respect, William Lewis!

Wolf opened his eyes. Those eyes are that of a raptor. Animal ferocity, a monster that combines human cruelty with reason. Strong without complaints. And...

"Fifty percent is sixty percent. This is my climax, I see it, White Knight!

I've caught up to William's depth. Depths that could not even be reached by Galias' talents or Estaard's secrets, and the man reaches one step ahead of him. I mean...

"Still, it's Temeye who goes ahead. But..."

Wolf's acceleration was beyond a bipedal organism. The acceleration of walking on all fours, and the ability to perform light tasks while wrapping armor, combined with the acceleration and strength of the fang flavor,

"Damn, but!?

It was what would blow William away. Fast pursuit, too. The movement from zero to the highest speed is not human. It's Wolf's efforts, and the moves that overwhelming talent makes possible.

- I'm more genius than Temeer.

Extraordinary speed and power. This is what Wolf originally piled up. All Welkingetrics has given is awareness. I would have worn the power I was gaining sooner or later, even if I had let it go. That just sped it up.

"Not yet, I'm gonna fall for it. I'm a-aah!

More falling white monsters. Drooling of covetousness, his eyes are far more grim than Wolfe's. Full of killing intentions, caught in a sea of desire. That's strength, this man's bottomless desire is the root of the White Knight. Something I held growing as a child, deprived of the appearance of a royal palace from the slums I saw when I was Al, a path filled with love.

Content that swells at an unmistakable rate. It never fills more than it fills. Nothingness, that's strength. A lonely world where no one enters. Grilled and reaching for admiration. The vision I had as a child changes shape - everything flips with its enormous calories.

"I'll get everything. That's me!

Penetration of the Vain Monster. Wolfe takes that.

The shock of being able to play is not the ratio of opening. Each other's roar fills the world. A blasting spark colors them. A red ruby and a gold rocket were shaking in the middle of it. The white sword that killed and took people, the double sword that I got to transcend people.

Both beginnings were loss. Therefore they are greedy. Empty nothingness in them is what drives the two of them. People mark the end of a filled moment. No matter how small the happiness, if it is filled, there is no beyond. I guess that's happiness. I guess it's a point of reach for people.

So far, the two of them had not been filled. Get power, recognized by the world, no shortage of money, no shortage of women. Still, I can't help but be thirsty.

Two 'humans' can roar.

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Apollonia was watching it from one of Tularn's rooms. I'm not seeing it. But the flames are definitely burning. I feel sorry for the lack of myself in the heart of that flame. I guess this is a white knight and a black wolf bully. There have been a lot of things in the last two weeks alone. Even to the best of Apollonia's knowledge, the two seemed to have deepened their understanding of each other.

Hence the duel. From now on, they will never walk in the same city as friends. There will probably be no fighting shoulder to shoulder. The real opening, knowing ourselves, knowing the world, finally getting to the starting point with each other.

And now they're off to a start, as shown.

"Well, my princess. How are you prepared?

Apollonia throws her words at the princess of San Balto, who stands behind her.

"Exchange but stay. But Sambalt will not perish. One day a true king will stand. I will defend my country even if it is used by you until it comes."

Apollonia laughs "Kuku". The princess and I were different until we reunited with the wolf. The measure of a man who accepted the princess of a country who betrayed him once, thereby forgiving the man, even though he saw hell. On the contrary, it even gave me hope.

"Fine, then let's just say we watch the game a lot. It's almost dawn."

Apollonia did her gaze up. Above his chamber, the Lord of signs of sitting on the roof was there before the battle began. He has changed since he was challenged and greatly defeated by the White Knight. Taking off his mask, he began to expose his face and have conversations with Apollonia, which he hated.

Weakness disappeared to temper strength.

"Hmm, there's no gap in my camp. Let me dominate you, Laurencia!

The Egg of the King declares to the world. New sharp on the roof, Yingjie to refrain from in the next room, Garnia had many talents. Apollonia appreciates the good fortune of leading it and challenging the world. Must shine brighter than in the days of the Father King. This time...

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Ernst crawled out of bed with a heartbeat. I'm surprised there's no sign of Eving sleeping with me all the time, and I look around. Under the desk, Ernst complains when he finds his brother wrapped and trembling in a blanket.

"What's the matter, Eving, is something wrong?

Ernst's kind words. But Eving just shakes his head.

"What the hell is Eving... what's going on?

Certainly the unpleasant sensation creeps up on my skin and I can't leave. I've been feeling it since before I woke up, maybe I'm also feeling Eving, my brother, the same thing as chills.

Ernst won't say anything and I'll give you a hug Eving. Speaking of which, Eving never once tried to get close to the White Knights, the Black Wolves, or the Knight Queens during this meeting. Except when I was with Carl or myself, I looked much less energetic. The boy raised by the beast may have felt something different from them.

I don't even know what I feel for them, Ernst, my brother. But Ernst was feeling just a little too. their breakers of order, the disgust with which it sets themselves in line.

"It's okay, Eving. We have strapless."

A loyal giant star no one can beat. Therefore, Ostberg cannot be beaten. Ernst never even doubted it. He didn't feel the waves of his time.

No, you're more right that you were rejecting it even though you felt it. No one knows yet that the distortion will create a new spark in the world.

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There were two figures in Tulane's courtyard.

"Welkin, we need to talk"

The monster of the overwhelming giant body, El Sid Campeador in "The Heavy Sun". For...

"I have a big anticipation. Have you had a hard day?"

El Sid opened his mouth, causing frustration at what was foreseen.

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Qingguizi, Rudolph Les Hersburg, woke up at the window at the sign of Rheinberga stripping his fangs. And look in the direction it stares and see the situation. I wrapped my blanket around it.

"I'm not interested in fooling around. In the meantime, keep your word, Wolff."

Sleep tight.

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A struggle waged in the hills of Tulane. I was watching what I was watching. I felt what I was feeling. This begins the breakdown of order. During this meeting, the next venue that no one spoke of. We have decided that there is nowhere to go for the coverage that that country will remain until four years from now. I don't even know if my country will be able to participate next time.

In times of confusion, it opens up...

"That's this schematic again, White Knight Y!

With his breath out, Wolfe proclaims victory in high spirits. William lipped regrettably as he fell into the trunk of the tree and was being bladed at his back. Survive with the passion of Wolfe, who triumphed with his sword. The same difference in force.

"Ha, shit, I just couldn't do it too much"

Wolfe kneels on the ground just like William, who also swallows trees. The sun is shallow when you can still consciously remove the limiter. Besides, 60% of what I put out this time is the limit during the limit I took one bottle from Welkingetrics. So much so that when I first drew it out, I fell asleep for a day, and then the pain ran on my body's savings for three days.

"Is that an appeal not to stab a stop?

"Say stupid. I lost my back when I tried to stab him."

The two looked up at the sky without looking at each other. Soon the sun will rise. The blue skies that pushed through made me feel somewhat elevated. Sunny weather with no clouds, I'm going to unconditionally believe that today is a good day.

"Well, let him win today or so. I've left Temeer behind for the past two weeks. I'm coming. Genius was invincible, and even the hard-working man was proud of himself, but the quality was different from what it was when it came to effort. It's so sweet to lose to a giant star that I don't like it."

Wolfe didn't just go around about William. I thought it would be a plus for me to observe someone around William. In observing it that way, I had myself impressed with a way of life that William didn't even consider an effort of his own. Some of them floated their minds about it.

"Bullshit. I'm the one who can't win by doing that. My... weakness."

William was also anxious to learn the difference in talent from around him the past two weeks. A talented gathering, Ulterior, in which I was never better off. I have filled the difference by my efforts. But if they lived the same way they did...

"Don't worry. Temeer's. That's talent. It's not light enough to try to imitate it. At least I can't."

William is saved only a little by the word. A man named Black Wolf is never a lazy man. talent and effort, a talented man excelled in its balance. It's just like adding Apollonia and William and breaking them, just a little bit up the whole thing, that kind of guy.

"We should be a little stronger together. Um. It's still a giant star."

"I agree. I can't talk right now. Doesn't look like he's taking a step back when he's a mountain dog."

"... that's a lot of extra words, dude"

Wolfe stands up as he holds his sword in his sheath. The local power is still Wolfe up there, and William isn't even fit to stand up yet.

"Just one piece of advice. I think I know, but Temeye is ahead of me. If I were up to 60%, Temeer would be out nearly 70% of the time."

"I think it's wrong to describe the feeling as a percentage. I don't want you to use numbers for obscure things. Numbers are unshakeable, so you can't get enough numbers."

"Ha, intelligent. Anyway, you'd better keep in mind the fact that you're 10% worse than me. It's the difference between the flesh and the flesh you were born with, but you can't help it."

(That's Temeer's eye. I told you it wouldn't be 10% different. That's at this stage, too. Ahead, it opens. Well, just a thought)

William pushes silence. Wolfe also doesn't do anything to gaze at William on this topic again. It's a delicate problem. It's close to a miracle that William's genius brought him here. It's strange to be stepping into the realm of geniuses like Wolfe and Apollonia. The aggregation of steel efforts is also more limited than being a body of meat.

"The battlefield from here becomes stronger in the head than in the arm. Themeer will be up there, just a little bit. Wherever I go, Temeer is my worst enemy."

That consolation hurts William. In strength, it's like they say you'll never catch up. From here, the realm ahead is the realm of the chosen one, not the world where you can enter. That sounded like it to William. And that's what I regretted sexually.

"... how do you think I'm gonna get stronger?

William spills pompous. Wolfe stopped perfectly trying to walk away. Wolf shrugs his face. Open your mouth, close it, try to open your mouth, close it again. Can I say it, or shouldn't I, scream that reason and instinct don't say it. But if something in Wolfe says it, he whispers that he'll regret it.

If William were to arrive ahead, if he were to exceed ten percent of the wall, which was impossible even for a hero king, it would have to completely transcend man, either way. A monster who walks only the hegemony without any compromise, without even allowing one exception.

"... slash it away. Isn't that what Temeer knows best?

Wolfe regrets saying so. Inside William lies the tower of heaven and earth. But it is not a rock. The scale was more enlarged than that of William before, but at the same time the danger was becoming enlarged. It's not exhaustive. It changed quite a bit after that one, but it wasn't in complete condition yet.

Wolff doesn't know what caused it.

(Stupid or I am. If you slash it away, it's not really a 'person')

That's barely connecting a monster named William to a human being. If they cut this off with their own hands, it would undoubtedly be a alien monster. The more you lose it, the more important it is to people, the name of it...

"I wouldn't slash it away. I'll even hold it and grab heaven. Well, the next time I see you, it's a battlefield."

Wolfe leaves. William stares at that back with his loose eyes. I knew it.

(You can carry it and you can go ahead. But, you know, I don't have the talent to do that. It was clear today. In order for me to move on...)

I knew it. Long time ago. I was desperately curbing the urge to scratch my chest, which arises every time I think about my weakness for not doing it and what I need to be made of.

Woohoo, I'm still weak. And the world hasn't been gentle.