Tower of Karma

"- Knight" Govan. Welcome to our country. You're welcome. "

Gloriette, the grand palace of the House of Harsburg. A number of palaces exist on very large grounds. Built beautifully away from the centre is Rudolph Les Hersburg's residence, The Outhouse of the Stars.

"... let them fight El Sid. I'm not interested in anything else."

"A grudge?

"No. The only thing you can regret the thoughtlessness that took that one away from you is what you were prepared to think. I have it. My motive is simply to fight the strong. I want to test my powers, that's all."

"Then you're welcome. Not necessarily El Sid, but I'll let you fight a strong guy. Because it's a turmoil from now on. Hey. Even if you don't want to..."

Why did 'they' suddenly make a move, having been lying on the ground for ten years? Why did you leave King Ark to fall under the others? Rudolph dares not ask. It would be a lie if I told you I didn't care, but I didn't think it would make sense to ask.

The 'Sun Knight' joins the hand tag. I wish I had that fact.

"Are all these people employed, too?

Govan asks about the signs surrounding him.

"Right. Everyone is from another country, except Rheinberga, who is behind me. They're all crooks."

"Sounds like it. But the grains are just a little small to mess around with the world."

I can turn to Govan's candid words for killing. But there was nothing more to step into the man who stood in plain sight of it.

"I've already got two people working for the same treatment as you. They would be a good fit for you. Especially Black Wolf. Probably still getting stronger."

Govan smiled a little when he heard the Black Wolf's name. The man Euwayne identified as the Lord, who was a comrade of war, the future he wanted to defend, even with his life at stake, seemed to be indeed connected. Govan thinks I look forward to meeting him.

"It's time to call Wolff back for now. You can't drop your browstat if it takes so long, Frandelen. Goodbye."

Rudolph orders Rheinberga. It unilaterally declared the end of the fierce fighting. I don't know if this is the right decision to make. But it is true that attacking any more is less fruitful. Just wear out the hero on both sides. That's a waste, and it's not funny.

"Let's start a new Nedeluxe before Wolff comes back"

Rudolph turned his gaze not only to Govan, but to everyone on this occasion.

"My father will die. Let's not leave my father and his surroundings, my hindsight worried. I will be the head of the House of Hersburg, and I will preside over the future of this country. It starts today. Former superpowers adamant in old times perish, creating a new nation above all else. He's the funniest."

Nedeluxe, who didn't even look good about hiring mercenaries. The reforms that Rudolph is about to dare to make will create a backlash that is not those ratios. It takes strength to break this line. At least we can't talk if we become the owners of the Hersburg family.

"Shall we start a new one?"

Nedeluxe was about to evolve.

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In the early morning, when no one was awake, Wolfe used a single horse to set up on a beautiful hill. It's not a move to attack. Just a sight to see. I just wanted to see it.

"Is it done? This won't get you out. No more stomping for you."

Wolfe flips herself. With the sight on my back...

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Even this day William and Wolfe were crushing each other. The sword, the bow, everything is used up and William is stopping Wolfe completely. It's not easy with Wolfe if it's a combination of distance, melee, and success. It's easy to fall back, and it's out of the question to get too close.

William was regaining his sense of balance. Don't overattack me, I can protect you.

And even as a Wolf, this situation wasn't a bad one. Keeping William down on his own can prevent other allies from being eaten by William. If you hate that sacrifice, you would have had the option to do it, but you have no need or obligation to do so on this battlefield.

The compromises and interests of each other coincided, but therefore the equilibrium. That is also the end of the day.

"The White Knight and the Black Wolf are going to bump into each other!

Sights I've seen many times in this battle. sounds like scraping iron together more than once.

An amazing look even from the top of the mask. The madness of a man who burned himself in flames. The opposing man is also a great fool who ate his own eyeballs. A storm of sword strikes that no one can come near.

"Around the bridge, you were finished."

In it, Wolfe spoke to William. Just a little loosening of the sword that can only be seen between the parties. William also perceived intent and loosened his sword just a little.

"Oh, now you're one step further away."

"Ha, after stopping me, there's no winning eye at a time when the others are being carried to their advantage. I've already given up my browstat and this battle itself."

In Wolfe's vomited words, William finishes his own answer match.

"I'm leaving. That kind of order came from Aoyagi Koko this morning. I think I should, too."

"That's a wise decision. For you."

"Hi there. There's no excuse. This time, Temeer wins."

"Hmm, though the job would be done by the time I pushed the main unit back from Spirce to Browstat and took the General's neck. I just didn't have any luck."

Wolf does exactly what he needs to do. That too early. Reinforcements named William and Rolf were able to come this way because Strakles chose to fight Gallias. Although battles after reinforcements arrive are field-centric for the bridge to be incomplete and cover, it is natural for Arcadia to be advantageous to be able to use a difficult browstat. Originally, the situation was unfavourable for the attackers. The Wolves had no choice but to crush the bridge behind the hard-to-reach fortress city.

Both the Black Wolf and the White Knight had almost wiped out of their heads the offensive muscle of crossing the mountain. I had Rolf put aside and let him protect it for once, but that's only a cloth stone for wide use on the battlefield, not so important. If you cross the mountain in the first place and take the back of the bridge and destroy it, the troops you then execute will be left on Arcadia-side territory. The execution force must be wiped out.

"No, we had luck. I could see Temeer. Any more luck?

Wolfe was convinced that he had grown immensely if he had viewed all the consequences of the war, the circumstances, etc. aside, just his own growth. Of course, they were supposed to be strong, but now that doesn't matter. Because the settlement with this man must be after each other has eaten the culmination.

"... you're a disgusting guy"

"To the habit of feeling the same. You're not being honest. That's why I said goodbye. I don't mean to say goodbye, but I'll give you a good tip."

Swords and swords overlap. Wolf to bring to the impending. Distance approaches.

"The story arrived today that you finally got your boy in the hands of the Hersburg family."

William was not so surprised by the "ho" light reactions. I could have predicted this would happen sooner or later. Beyond that, it is crucial to know how to contribute to a country called Nederks as head of the House of Harsburg.

"You somehow know why I'm hired and what that guy wants to do with Nedeluxe, don't you? I'm telling you, it's going to work."

William turns to a young new sharp wrapped in light red armor. He has grown exponentially since joining this side, thanks to being in Wolf's battle. If this is what you're after...

"Three. Red and white young men stick together as subordinates to each of the three people who are treated like me. I'm red, the snake guy's white, so I don't even know if it's black. I'm gonna be strong. This country is... when we're sorry for what we did. That's it for now!

Wolf and William took the time so that they could play. A little too unnatural. If you become a body that continues to fight any closer, they'll think Wolfe is out of hand, and they'll suspect you not as William.

"One from me, too."

Still, William overlapped words further.

"Arcadia's gonna change, too. I've been promoted to Legion Leader since this battle. And it is the Admiral who guards this place."

Wolfe peeled her eyes off. And laugh a lot.

"Eww. It's really good to do. Fine, I'll keep you posted. That boy naturally perceives intent. Then... you mean you're ready."

Wolf put his head on. Different scale of aim. And this is probably Operation "Be Done".

"... about what"

Wolfe took a breather. Already seen with weird eyes from around. They're stopping and turning their voices down.

"Me too, I get the right to challenge right away. Once it was dropped to the height of the sun. But not now. Now it's my turn to eat the sun. A year from now, I will stand in heaven, William!

That was a reckless declaration. But William didn't have a word to deny it. Instead of holding it, it also targeted itself a year later.

"Let's do it again. At that time, me and you were at the top!

"Hmm, the apex is alone. And I'm the one standing there."

The two new sharps were already no longer new. A mature beast for the apex. My body grew bigger, and I had the wisdom to fight. Stronger than it looked a year ago. A year from now it will be even higher. The time to go beyond is near. If we go beyond that, we can't move on.

Because we don't need an old era in a new era.

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That day, the war, which lasted more than two months from Spirce to here, ended without any foretaste beside him. All of a sudden, the retreating black mercenary regiment and the Nedeluxe army, the Arcadia army with no room to pursue their backs, and consequently the state of engagement were solved.

For the first time in a long time there was peace in Browstat. Soldiers who are not yet out of a state of war, many have not been able to come back. Too much density and duration were out of digits in this battle. It would have felt perpetual, especially for those taking part from the retreat.

"It will take some more time to recover. I lost a lot of money in this fight."

William, having completed his routine training, talks to Carl, who was blurring at it.

"Oh, yeah. Yeah, we all need to get some rest."

Carl was also fighting with a huge sharpening of his mental strength. A series of too cold choices, though sensible to kill your original self and make a thorough move on William. Reasonably, reasonably, cut the pawn to get more. William's battle to truncate was opposite Carl's. The point of arrival is the same, but it's still something different. It is therefore worn out.

"Is William the one with the good scratches already?

"As you can see, it's complete."

It can't be healing because of the degree of injury. Being strong is obvious, but I guess it's actually getting better. The blood color was a lot closer to a normal human being than it was a while ago.

"Thanks to William we were able to survive. Thanks."

Carl said he could survive. I guess you don't think you won. The sacrifice was too great to please the victory. But defeat is also an insult to sacrifice. Then it was Carl who expressed that he just survived. And I appreciate that to the fullest.

"You don't need to thank me. I just did my job. And..."

William gives a look of remorse just a little bit.

"This battle was won and lost by elements other than me and the Black Wolf. That man and I, at least in a fight of that magnitude, are one another. The only way to win was to push it out otherwise. I don't mean it, but it's more of a saved form of me. In this impenetrable fortress called Browstat, the Ethereal Shield that presides over it."

If it's true, William, I wanted to break the enemy in distress with my personal talent. But the man who said Wolfe more than William imagined was bottomless and about to be irrational. It's getting harder to eat down in individual fights.

"You did well. I protected this browstat. I think it's worth the sacrifice. Let's be proud that this place is still in Arcadia's hands. We should be proud, not sad, of their sacrifice. Because that's our duty, your duty."

The biggest shock against the Nederks was protected. This will mean a lot in the future. The onslaught of the nascent Nederks that bounced Arcadia back to deadly. Even the Black Wolf, a pioneer of change, did not reach the last castle.

Carl wet tears that seemed to overflow. Squeeze lips and seal weak sounds that are likely to zero out.

"Right, I have to do my duty. There are so many things I have to do, so many things I have to do. The plan you showed me today was amazing. I couldn't think of such a grand plan. It will be a long journey, but I will lead you."

Plan to make Browstat a city facing the River Roulya. By expanding in size, we want to build a huge city like Laurentian history. If completed, it will be large enough to snub Arkas. What I showed you today is one end of the plan, there's still some place to pack it.

As far as gold is concerned, one target is what Bernhardt can get out of the budget he was able to afford in advance, and merchants like William coming out with gold as an upfront investment.

Anyway, it's a grand plan. And Carl said it was his job...

"You had the opposite order to tell. I did something wrong."

William whispered Carl's words and lowered his head gently. Suddenly I'm surprised, Carl. William looked up and stared at Carl.

"Carl von Taylor. You are to be removed from Browstat defense. This is royal fate. You know, Carl."

Carl's expression changes from red of determination to purple of despair.

"Hey, why!? Well, I may not have enough power. [M] I'm not even good enough to assure you that there's nothing else suitable. But I'm willing. We have to do this! You know that, don't you? That's what pays for the sacrifice."

Carl denies it. Denied, in an attempt to twist and bend, Carl for the first time stuck a clear no on the organization. I am the best at protecting my browstat. Carl's eyes said that he was the best fit to protect and develop Browstat.

"Take it easy, Carl. Whatever you say will no longer be covered, and it's already been decided."

Cutting Carl's gaze off just fine, William shook his head. Give it up.

"So who protects the browstat?

"The First Army General, Lord Herbert, will see.... dissatisfied?

"Much."

The rarity of the offensive look Carl shows made William want to stretch out and enjoy it just a little bit. Of course I won't let them take it personally.

That's all that's unusual. Carl's self-assertions like this.

"I have no complaints about my head replacing Lord Herbert. But I'm not convinced I'm going to be removed from this place. I don't care if you're a deputy or whatever. Me."

"That's the impossible story. Told you? This is a royal life, Carl von Taylor. You're leaving the First Army, Browstat. And -"

William pounds Carl's shoulder with a naughty smile.

"You will be a Third Army general."

Carl...

"Uh, hey, what, you..."

After being flabbergasted, I had another despair all over my face from earlier.

Arcadia also enters the conversion phase.