Tower of Karma

"No, you can't win that one. I don't care how you attack me, you're gonna lose your neck."

A man with a snake-like atmosphere looks at the White Army from the gap between the two. I don't care how you look at it. Gathering weak soldiers without strong soldiers. If you do it normally, the difference in numbers is not the opponent you can beat that much. Rationally, it prevails. He was just telling me that his sensibilities couldn't win.

Everything is the monster that reigns at the center of it.

The monster pointed a glimpse at the snake in his midst.

"Huh!?

Skin that is crisp and refreshing represents a high degree of danger. Without a doubt the White Knight noticed the presence of a man. The arrows are also unreachable, and the margin of distance is taken firmly. Still, I don't think this place is safe anymore. The man tries to turn his back quietly.

Until I saw the white knight laugh, which I saw on the edge of my eyes. The White Knight, who made known the difference in character to a man trying to escape, continues to march loosely, not even considering him a problem.

"Akane, I'm not an enemy... I'm really angry, but it does make things worse."

The White Knight, sharpening his senses on the battlefield, was about one or two levels different than when he saw it in "That Place". The man moves quietly off the spot. Supposed not to be worthy of vigilance, but there is no guarantee that you will miss it. It is fatal on the battlefield not to move while showing yourself to the 'enemy'.

"Honestly, there's not one monster. I'm sorry it wasn't for me."

Ahead of escaping the White Knight, there was a dead place and a black wolf reigning on the spot. Kings who rule the flock of tiger wolves, this one is also a few steps sharper than I saw in "That Place". Rather, the growth rate is higher this way, or were we at war in a deep hierarchy until earlier?

"You did the right thing on the invite. This place will be filled with things you won't get in that country."

A bunch of mysteries deal with a bunch of wolves.

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By the time William returned to Browstat, half a day had passed since Carl and the others returned. Follow Yulian and Shrevia, who waited for William and the others to stroll wide down the boulevard, and advance to the castle of Browstat, where Carl and the others would be. Ringing is the applause of 10,000 lightning, and the voice shouted, "Long live the White Knight!" and throw joy at me.

"No, you can't stop asking me whenever you want. I can't wait to feel like The Fool."

"That kind of twisted thing is your fault, Julian."

"I think it's a good place for Mr. Shrevia to pay attention to me."

"... don't tease me, fool. Remember later."

The multiplication between Sürvia and Yulian, which had recently become active, their rebellion was the rebellion of the troops as it were, and the relationship that could be spoken out told the story of the reconciliation between the soldiers and the weak soldiers of the North. It looks worse, but the contents are softened.

Core units are maturing the way William wanted. Reconciliation between strong and weak soldiers, clarifying roles and sharing them exactly. William thought that using up talent that way would enable a strong army. All pawns can be successfully used by any pawn. It was William's idea that it was the genius of the generals, and William's flavor was also slightly different from that of the other generals.

"It's time for you guys to get some rest. Don't take off too many sharks in the middle of the war."

"Is Master William discussing it with the Carls at the castle?

"Oh, it's going to be a little bit of a story. It involves politics, too. Carl, Gilberto, Hilda, Rolf, and I'll be the only participants."

"Okay. Less than ten Yulian captains, to the point of not removing the shark. Oh, I'm resting!

The Yulians scatter in refreshment. It was very easy to understand how to be true to desire. Shrevia stares at William. It was my gaze to let myself participate.

"No. I tried to get him to join me, but Rolf refuses. It is difficult for the outside world to know that we are involved in the state. Don't stare, you'll be used to it."

The treatment of Sürvia and the others remains uncertain. Few of them have been integrated into their own country, but have not recognized the people of the North while they have long been hostile in the North.

"I don't mind. But I'm guessing the other woman will join us, too?

Sürvia's objection was not that. No, there will be that part, but the essence lies elsewhere. For once, I've been accepting William's position as deputy, and I've even found it rewarding lately.

"You won't have a choice. Those are my shackles. The price of sin, I'm not a good opponent. Treat me poorly and my neck will fly. Besides, you're good."

Sülvia was annoyed at the last part. At the end of the day, there's a difference between Shrevia and her. There is still not much talent on the future of Sürvia and on the scale. William is giving preferential treatment because he knows that. Who might be the enemy of the future.

"I don't mind. I would be content if I could get out on the battlefield. Use it well on the battlefield."

"You're just a superior officer with a mouth. Don't worry, I understand Sülvia Nikleinen better than you do. I'll use it significantly more than anyone."

"... then good. I'm gonna get some rest."

William sighs when he sees Shrevia behind him. Shruvia, who has been applauded for its ease of handling lately, is it a little too mazo to want you to rebel a little more? But there is also the power that comes from rebellion. I was hoping...

"Shall we just go? Well, what happened to Carl? Either you crumbled to hell, or you went on to feed hell, which is funny. You can't run away like me anymore. If it's a man who can escape, he hasn't come this far."

William snorted. Funny ourselves everywhere. Being like a reaper who learns death as food and grows death as food. We keep rising ourselves. I don't know if it ends with death, death as a substance, or death as a person.

William was looking forward to being reunited after hell, to the same degree as the sense of crisis in which things of his own kind were born. of the person who might kill me, to that possibility.

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There was a small round table in the room. Carl, Rolf is the only one who sits there. Gilberto and Hilda stand behind Carl. William glanced at the woman looking at the scene with interest in the shadow of the door and himself sat in the chair again. Carl, Rolf and his gaze intertwine.

(Woohoo, you've got good eyes. Many of my men, Frank, the eyes possessed by the dead. The eyes that bear death, they no longer need words. Like me, incompatible, hey...)

William opened his mouth against the two of them.

"We're out of time. Have you been asked how Arcadia Third Army Deputy General Rolf, First Army Corps Commander Carl, me and Rolf got here?

Carl nodded quietly.

"Thanks to you, we were saved. Thank you, William."

Also open class differences, and this accelerates one step further. Every blemish, every power intertwined, and public opinion determined it.

"I'm glad the experiment just helped. The" brains of kings, "Salomon, which devised the mountainous wolf smoke. As a way to communicate one event far away, speed and accuracy were buried at the peak of modern technology, much less because the effort involved there was not commensurate with the effect. It was half funny."

There is no way we can take measures that would lengthen Ostberg, an enemy country with half the fun. From the beginning, William stomped on the importance of Arcadia's current strength and the position of Strakless on the scale of other countries. Therefore, in anticipation of the time when people would enter and leave heavily in the "King's Council," he brought some of them to the mountains where they could have been.

As a result, Strakles did not like to hit Arcadia with his current fighting power and chose to let the young gain experience in Garias. I guess there's also a bad feeling about Jan. It is only ironic that the experience of losing a right arm named Berger, the sense of duty to say I have to nurture my own backward moves, has created a situation of superiority over Arcadia, which is supposed to be my primary enemy nation.

"So, do you have something to say?

Rolf urges me. Talk about going to Rolf already. No, even Carl, who mysteriously promoted to Legion Leader in the first place, has no right to say no. This is only a story approved by 'Above' before it was built.

"The promoted Lord Karl, the Third Army Deputy General, Lord Rolf, both your names are clearly superior to mine. There are several other division heads among the Third Army, Gilberto, all of whom are equal to me. In that, I dare you. While I deal with Wolf the Black Wolf on this occasion, I want full powers. I and my men will lead the formation and placement of the army and all operations."

Carl and the others guessed that it was a favor and an order. Carl stops Hilda from trying to open his mouth on it. Carl breathed slowly,

"What happens if I say no?

I peered into William's eyes. William doesn't move one eyebrow.

"I just wield authority. This has already taken the form of a decision story, a proposal, but you do not have the right to say no. I have been given the right to lead the current Third Army, which is in the process of being altered by the royal decree."

"On the way to alteration, that is, when the military alteration takes place?

"As soon as this battle is over. Master Baldias is brave enough to retire at his old age, and he will succeed him by eighty-nine Jan von Zeekt, who will be the Second Army general. It is stipulated that the First Army, which has lost Lord Bernhardt, will be taken over by Lord Herbert, a deputy general, as it is. One seat remaining, which is still to be determined, but as a matter of tentative position, I now have the authority of general."

Hilda bites her teeth. The chair of the Third Army Admiral that we have kept protecting ourselves. It hurts the fact that the Inhumans took that away from me, which I don't even know. But I understood you weren't in a position to speak out. I'm not even the division leader.

"Okay, I accept. But I do have one condition."

"What is it?

"I don't want to see any more wasted deaths. Never lose."

"I'll take care of it. Like Carl, I'm also good at unbeatable fights."

Although tentative, William sat in the general's seat. They just have to accept this anomaly. Gilberto didn't say a word. I can't. Because Teng himself, who created this situation, is himself in vain.

"One thing from me too, I will use the position I have received to say a word"

William sees Carl and Hilda and the Gilbertos. And I removed my mask and lowered my head deeply.

"He survived well. You've done your part well enough. Your survival led to many deaths. [M] I want you to do your best to make sense of it."

Carl's eyes shake. Hilda, Gilberto also loosened what was straining him again. They carry so much grief that they're about to erupt. I can't do it without carrying it. So William says, "Good luck."

"And I'll take care of the rest. To me, the White Knight, William von Lewis."

The man with his face up stood, trembling beautiful. High spirited, overflowing with power, and rising confidence give them hope. Sure enough, this guy has black rumors to follow. Think about it all in plain order and often don't choose the means. Still, this man was chosen to sit in the general's seat, albeit provisionally, because the man was overwhelmingly good.

Carl closes his eyes. I felt my shoulders just a little lighter. And I'm a little ashamed of myself like that. I was only a little ashamed of myself for being sweetened by the comfort of being unable to leave William's asylum after all this time. Shame is born where Carl grew up.

William temporarily put his browstat in his hand. We're finally ready to fight back. The escape of just over a month finally marks the end. Arcadia's proud white newcomer, the morale he boosts by leading, that's not the kind of thing Carl was letting keep. Strength, gravity, captures weakness and doesn't let go. The stacked, promised victory of the White Knight is the core of morale. As long as we keep winning, that won't shake.

It was a thing of the same quality as the hero kings giant stars.