Tower of Karma

The season was at the end of a roundabout summer, and this summer was hotter than usual, and the remaining heat was harsher. If I had stayed in Arkas, I would have suffered terrible heat. William was just taking the season off at the summer shelter.

Beside resting your body in the hot spring that it works against burns, Victoria, where the ceremony is the one that hasn't taken place but where the fame has become a couple, travels and hunts, and days of dancing and music at night. Marianne didn't hear that she was going to follow, but she was brilliantly broken by Marianne's own selfishness, which she had sprinkled a while before.

Even today he was visiting again from his villa in Bernbach to a hot spring away, for two horses. Although it is a secret water, it has long been said to be more effective against injury and illness than other hot springs, and William and others visit it twice a week. For the most part, bathing alone.

Although there was confusion at first, now the lights disappeared, something that could no longer be done. It sits a little groovy next to me for a few minutes, but then it's Victoria who starts to rinse by herself - swimming. It is William who heals the wound immovably while watching it. Quite the contrast.

"Hey, you were amazing yesterday. A bird very far away falls in one shot. I'm surprised."

Speaking of yesterday, there was a little tournament of hunting in conjunction with the nobles who were equally coming to summer shelter. Something like jumping in there and joining (screwed by Victoria in the fun half) and taking advantage of the victory. What she's saying would be that blow that determined it.

"Oh, that happened, too"

William flushes like nothing. Sooo close Victoria's cheeks were swollen. Probably wants to have a conversation, he's got a side that I think you might want to take care of. It's also funny to ignore, but if you rub it, you can't flush it out into the breadth because it pushes you into hiding boring things again. Participation in the hunting tournament was also due to a friendly dance with another woman at the dance party the day before.

"I'm good at bows. My eyes have been good for a long time. I can see far away, and I can see how they move. All you have to do is punch it in there. It's not hard."

It can't be difficult. William himself thinks he's talented when it comes to this. Therefore, I have repelled until now, but since this previous battlefield, in parallel with the sword, I also added the bow to my daily training. Use anything. Even those given by heaven should not be avoided because they are ordinary people. That's what I was able to think.

"Well, I think it's amazing."

"It's no big deal. And your face, it's close."

William sees Victoria with white eyes approaching the distance her face is going to stick to. Victoria looked closer to the smile.

"I'm keeping you close. Of course you do."

"Don't get on with it"

Shortly before they stick together, they are repelled by Takopin. William just erupts a little when he sees Victoria sink into a hot spring with "Fugi". I embraced Victoria's resurfacing attack, sparing her the cloudiness until she was stunning.

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Even while William was on vacation, the world continued to accelerate.

Defeated by Garias, Arkland decides on a Euphemia recapture operation on its feet. Operation Electric Shock by a small number of horseback squadrons is a success and a safe retrieval of Euphemia can be achieved. But this was an operation on the Estado side. A ruthless operation where you dare let them take Euphemia and the main force assaults behind it and wipes out your opponent.

According to information from Euphemia, the command of this army is a man with the letter 'II'. Campeador even earlier than the oldest Campeador and Che who had honored himself. He was a mysterious man not remembered by anyone.

The operation to cut off the exit was also expected by the Arkland side. It was pointed out in advance by MEDRAUT, the overall operator. Formation of troops only in horseback squads, full speed assault and retreat to tease and succeed. At that time, 'Swan' Lowenglin turned to his own will as a stepping stone to the main unit trying to deploy behind his back and died in battle with the enemy main unit. I am told that the time he earned was worth ten thousand dollars.

Arkland found out about the pain. Bitter defeat and hard victory, what you lose is huge.

The man who directs the estard said he threw this up in the low englin at death.

"As a king, I was third class at the time I moved the army for one Euphemia. All the heroic talent, you don't deserve to be king. You've made the wrong king, brave warrior."

So how did Lowenglin return it, it hasn't been told.

In contrast, it was Nedeluxe who was in excellent condition. Against Arcadia, St. Lawrence abandoned it altogether and focused on countries other than Estado and the Seven Kingdoms. The aim was midway.

In Estard, 'White' led by Diace wielded ferocity over El Sid's absence as a good thing. Many of Diace's strengths, his enemies' weaknesses, had the result of stacking victories from Elvira, not to mention the force of Jacqueline, Nederks' best spear.

In the north of Nederks, in the North Sea, it was Govan who led the 'Black'. The army, with Fenke as its deputy general, except for Rheinberga, kicks the North Sea fierce as none. The rough ones, called Vikes, who have worked in acts of war looting not only in Nedeluxe but around the world, are shapeless rampant. One fort burned today.

And the Orient of Nederks, the area not bordered by Arcadia, that is, the country not the Seven Kingdoms, was packed with Wolfe leading the 'red'. Uncomplained destructiveness, out-of-digit speed, makes two countries known as the Quasi-Seven Kingdoms appear overwhelmed at the same time. Know Wolf from a world finally flat perspective. strength to that irrational.

Notable are the three main aforementioned, but Nedeluxe, who have pulled many other outstanding things out of other countries. Talent gathered with enough momentum to empty Hersburg's wealth brought victory to this country. But that's only the first stage. From there, I learned that it was only by falling into the raw line that it was worth beating a big one.

Evolution is still on the way, and the world knows the Nedeluxe of restoration.

William enjoys his vacation and returns to Arkas. William being left out of an accelerating world. Despite the fact that only two months have passed since the battle between the White Knight and the Black Wolf, it is already a thing of the past and the world is watching with enthusiasm today.

The body recovered considerably. The opening this past February hurts. The rivals are gaining strength in action. Although William lacks training every day, growth is slower than in action. Even though physical recovery took time, there was an undeniable current situation in which I felt like I had eaten a candlestick.

"Looks like you've had a lot of fun."

Strachez's opponent is Nyx, king of darkness. My face is laughing but I don't have any laughter in my heart. With such a nux in front of him, William's heart did not stand one at a time. I don't see any of the fears I've had up until now.

"Right. You may have missed your wings."

William advances the pawn loosely. The hand was a tough hand opposite the atmosphere.

"Don't forget, it's time to carve -"

Nyx responds immediately. Tough hands, but not unscrupulous ones.

"Of course I haven't forgotten. Promises are fulfilled. They'll be ready, won't they? The man is already drowning. Party with those who are superior to you, played out every night. I breathe the same air as that super privileged class, and I'm getting drunk in the mellow"

But even that crushing hand...

"But it's not the bottom yet. I'm not drunk enough. So wait, you can leave everything to me."

The white knight twisted and showed it. Beyond Nyx's imagination, a hand in the congregation that was reading through everything. This almost confirmed William's victory. Nyx stopped pursuing its strength, knowing its depth. This man will never betray his expectations. Because they showed so much strength.

"I have one other favor to ask you."

Nyx bows his head gracefully, and the White Knight and the Dark King confront each other across a board where victory and defeat have been decided. There was a gentle light in the eyes of the White Knight. Peaceful, without shaking.

――――――

Nyx slowly lays his eyes down when he hears it. And crimson tears.

Nyx found out. Complete your own king. The completion of the king of man, whom I have wished since the time of mythology. It is what I wanted. Arkas and himself at the end of his dreams, and he stands where he is. In the depths of his work, he thought of the king of pitiful dreams, and wept quietly.

A determined face of battle. I don't know if I can let this go after all.

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When William went to work for the first time in a long time, there was a glimpse of Lydiane flirting with her blue-blue shruvia. A one-touch situation, I guess I could have played it more often than not, they were the ones who were intact but their men were full of blue.

"... I didn't think it would fit, but it wasn't as good as this"

"" William!

Look at William with pleasant colors on both sides. I guess you want to put an end to this situation rather than what William says.

"This motherfucker is tired of being stupid, stupid and stupid about the details. Lady who doesn't know the crime scene..."

"You better do something about this incompetence. A general would not serve such a fool. And..."

Both speak ill of each other with the momentum of fury. My men twitch as I heat up. Let's also be depressed just because we thought we had to interrupt the beating again and get attacked.

"Calm down, both of you. Shrubia is more than a crime scene. Lydiane underestimates the scene. I guess that's all."

Two people who don't even make a sound. Relieved men.

"So, the development around Browstat that the martial arts officers do on their own,"

"The plan was adopted that I reworked the tapestry that William left behind. Materials have been arranged, and the local area will already be on the move. With that, First Army General Herbert invaded to get a safety margin. We won."

It is not convenient for the enemy to have eyes and nose tips in order to connect the development around the browstat. It was necessary to push the enemy forces a little further into the battlefield in order to make some room. Herbert fulfilled his mission perfectly.

"I see. Perfect situation."

"I thought you'd keep attacking me arbitrarily. That seemed like a man who could make the assignment a priority. Excellent, Osvalt's successor."

"I know. My predecessors are not gentle enough to make a vice general simply by referring to those who are not good as flesh parents. This situation would make you work and look perfect. No concern."

The situation seemed to have improved even without William.

"There has also been no particular movement on the part of Ostberg. Laconia's development is one paragraph, General Yang splits his own army and begins invading the southwest mainly with Angelum 'division chiefs'. It's a victory."

This one is also a stone. For Arcadia, the golden age can be said to have arrived. Of course, other countries have thoughts and just haven't touched Arcadia. This is not where I should be mistaken. Nevertheless, it is true that things are going well, and it is at times like this that efforts should be made to strengthen national power.

"That's pretty much what I expected. Julian, I'm gonna give you a list of actions ahead of me. There is no deviation from the status quo, so you can move as you wish. Read the letters to the guy around here."

A man whose face is inflated more than anyone else, hard-working Julian, receives William's chart of conduct. Show me, show me, and Lydiane jumped, and I read it up for Julian. Yulian, who is surprisingly easily liked by the competent. It is surprisingly rare to speak of people who are confident of their abilities and able to do what needs to be done.

If you read it out, Lydiane sounds interesting like "heh" or "ho". Sülvia had already lost interest and started working for the muscle tread. She is an unforgiving woman.

"You want me to take care of this?

It was Yulian who was listening until the end and blurring his face.

"I have the power to do this. I don't ask if I can do it. Do it."

A round throw that seems cold, but in a way took the form of trust in Yulian. "I understand," Yulian bowed her head, wondering for a few moments.

"Shrevia and Lydiane follow me. Keep the little country and the little Nedeluxe under control here."

Shrevia looks at William with her eyes shining.

"Fight!?

"That's right. A month, no, nearly two months if you included travel, well, you'd have put up with it. It's not even a reward, but I'm going to make you rumble. You made Lydiane wait too, you can observe as much as you like. You should have a good experience and bring it back to Garias."

Sülvia jumped out of the office shaking with joy. Did you even go to polish your pride? Lydiane was looking at William with challenging eyes. Observe as much as you like. You should get some experience and go home. Everything is a word from above. In fact, there is a big opening in William and Lydiane. That was fully understandable in earlier battles. I wouldn't have had the art of stopping that black wolf myself.

I'll grow up fast enough to make you regret what I made you learn. Lydiane was on fire again, too.

"Don't give Yulian a hard time. When you're done with this, I'm gonna hang you up there and give you a promotion."

Julian looks at William with a strange face. Something's wrong. Something is different from that brutally outrageous king of power who was rampaging around in the north. Certainly there was a gentle part against the allies. But it's profitable and purposeful.

(Is there something there? Or has something changed?)

Just a little error. Yulian shakes her head when it doesn't mean a lot. What I need to think is a big job entrusted to me. It is about work that goes well beyond what is inherently to be done by one's identity, class. Yulian erased the discomfort from her head.

"Let's get to work. Doesn't cloud after the bird starts. Let's clean up and get to the battlefield."

For the first time in a long time, William lowered his back to his office chair.

Julian and the others' worries completely blew away at the way the pace of progress was going from there. After all, without William, the speed and quality of work were too different.

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Show your face to the Chamber of Commerce as well to check the progress of the steel mill. William and I are mutually reinforcing with respect to this one, and there may be several in character depending on the conditions, and I did not make any particular point.

Already domestic weapons are fully seized and well above the profits that the eight chambers of commerce have made in the past. We thoroughly lower prices from the counterparties who betrayed us and transform them into market prices. Other counterparties also had to lower their prices to some extent, and the interest rate on the Grand Yuan leaped significantly with increasing demand in the form of increases rather.

Drugs are also making steady revenues. This one runs his own route without stepping into it. I can't follow you, and I won't let you. Instead I don't get my hands on anything but my 'field'. Implicit understandings had already been established as firm.

The Lewis Chamber of Commerce is just about to mature.

William gets home. From the mansion, disturbing noises were heard at the point of creeping through the gates. William makes his cheeks snap. Yes, definitely. And there's more than one person...

"That's Marianne's! It's Marianne's!

"Ugh! I brought it from Garias. Why would I do that?

"Claude's my brother, isn't he? My brother should follow you."

"... That's adoptive, but hey. Or in that case, it's your aunt."

"Ah! I said bad words! I won't let you loose!

Fighting of the combination. The biggest barrier was blocked for William, who had done a lot of work. Well, I knew from the edge that this would happen if these two met. Therefore, although he was adopted, he had a different place to live.

"... what do you mean?

With his three white eyes, William glanced at Victoria trying to hide there. "Eh heh," William's daughter-in-law sneaks out of the shadows looking sorry. My head hurts.

"'Cause you say you're an adopted child. Then we're gonna live together, aren't we?

"My adopted son is an adopted son, but it's only a formal story. The main thing is to give this guy an identity."

"But it's fun to have more people because it's a corner."

That's Victoria eating out of the open. In the meantime, outside the two more wheels to heat, everyone William had bought from Gallias was eating well. Some are enough to change voluntarily. I just said that the graphics around there are just bottom grown.

"I'm not saying don't call me anything. But you don't have to spoil these guys. Now is not the time to fill it up. Giving without darkness is for these guys, and they deviate from my thoughts. That's about it."

Admittedly for once, Victoria nodded when she heard you say so. It is a bad habit to rarely wield love if you do. It is not there that their greed and vitality are satisfied and undermined that they fall. I don't know what I bought the tough ones for.

When William starts eating about his seat, just as Claude stops fighting and takes his seat. A quiet living room. In the meantime, only Peeko and Marianne stood next to William.

"Marianne, you know, I figured it out today."

Yes, the presence of an adopted son named Claude et al. was cut off when Marianne wasted time enrolling in William's school. Marianne also entered a class consisting of William's adopted son and a few of the younger brothers she knew. Bernbach's policy was not to allow him to attend Shirai's school, but to be invited to lecture at home. Bend it and Marianne put me through. Well, William's accent came from Vlad.

"That's great. Arithmetic is a lossless technology to remember. Crushing."

While doing Marianne's head in one piece, I thought (well, it would not be necessary for a nobleman's maid). Marianne has a full smile without knowing that.

See how that goes, Claude gently scratches his head. It's not like I want to be sweet. But just a little, just a little bit lonely. When I was in Garias, I used to stroke her.

"Bye."

It was Victoria who approached Claude at an extraordinary rate and began to capture its head and stroke it at high speeds. I don't know what happened. Claude is making his eyes black and white.

"I won't let you look like that in this house. I don't hear William's novel."

I hug and stroke other children, and every time the loneliness disappears. William was shivering as he sifted. Marianne is not around anymore. The air around it is quite readable.

"What did I just say? Victoria!"

Thunder falling. Victoria escapes like a rabbit after hugging them all. Claude and the others returned to their place of residence, and Marianne slept alone in William's bedroom to avoid being returned. More exhausted than any job that night, William discovered Marianne sleeping well in her bedroom, finished carrying it to the Bernbach residence, and slept permanently in the phase of returning to bed again.

I haven't had nightmares lately.