Tower of Karma

After the dance with William, many gathered around Victoria. Everyone praises Victoria and I also sign up for the dance. I turned my gaze to ask William, so I said, "The more," and I turned around.

If Victoria is now, some coarse phase should only be a multiplier of charm. The music resumes and everyone moves again. Switching sides, the whole thing rocks with gentle music. Victoria also seemed to be doing well there with the others.

"Next door, okay?

William stands next to Rutgard, who stood still in the corner. Rutgard snorted silently. Nostalgic atmosphere, just a year ago while in Arkas, doing nothing every morning and night. It was by my side.

"It was so beautiful"

William didn't dare look at Rutgard's expression. A woman would want to say something to that irrational mass. I don't want you to see the face that's pushing it to death.

"Thank you. Doesn't Rutgard dance?

"Because I'm not very good at dancing"

"Right."

The conversation is interrupted. William was very fond of this silence. A world of comfortable silence, opposite the breathless silence. The sound keeps getting farther and farther. Glorious and the world is already on the other side of the shore.

"Congratulations on your engagement"

"Are you happy or not...... well this would be a prescribed route at the time we were to live together in the first place as I just couldn't get away with it."

"Is it? Though you look very happy."

"If that's what you look like, your eyes have become a lot of holes."

William gives it back lightly, and Rutgard laughs when he dulls.

In a glorious corner of the world, the two drink with their chicks. Nature everywhere, patterns that don't need to be cared for. But...

(Now that's the scariest part)

I can do that because I understand the person Rutgard says William on a completely close level. Understand and never cross the line, but it is Rutgard who sails closer to the boundary than anyone else.

All this time, this daughter observed herself and understood herself better than William herself.

"But that's right. Sure, my eyes could be a pit."

That Rutgard gives me a look I've never seen before. At the end of his gaze...

"I couldn't identify that man until the end. I thought it was a long way off, just stepping in the wrong direction, understanding, sharing."

William learned a tingling sensation. The look on Rutgard's face, his voice color, and his seemingly terminal look are genuine killings. I was also pointing a condensed and concentrated gaze at one woman, not knowing if I could call this an intent to kill.

"But it wasn't. That guy knew and stepped in. I grabbed the right answer just for sensitivity, not understanding. I didn't even imagine there was such a person"

She is so radiant dancing. But it doesn't compare to the glow when you just danced for one man earlier. Such places also irritate Rutgard.

"I lost. I'm even ready, inferior. That's all I can't forgive."

Hearing this monologue, William was convinced that Rutgard understood himself. I really wanted to know, the sincerity of another woman who would understand herself. I just don't think I can worship that for this minute.

Maybe she understands too much.

"In terms of winning or losing, I think you win. This world wins smarter."

"No, I can't grab anything from a woman who's just smart. I lost, and I hurt that."

Rutgard the first peel to touch. We still have a way to go. That's horrible.

"I didn't have the courage to step in. No way, because I knew and I didn't think there was a fool to step in. You shouldn't think about it later. I taught her. You can't reach what you really want, even if it's reckless."

Rutgard reaches for William. I knew it was William. The girl in front of me gives herself thoughts. I didn't know at the same time. The weight.

"I'm sure you can't beat that guy. But I get what I want in my way, wisely. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait."

Beyond that...

"Wait?

Rutgard smiled lusciously.

"... don't tell me"

Rutgard leaves by William in a roundabout mischievous way.

"I'm leaving today. See you soon."

William was looking at Rutgard's back as he left. The danger that floats on its back, it found unprecedented readiness and increased vigilance.

The world remains gorgeous without Rutgard. Fools drowning in a sea of brilliance without losing colour. But they are not true fools. Who is really stupid?

William moved out to say hello to "Up".

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One man watched the white knight escorting the princess of sunshine in heaven. In the twitching turbulent world, he was just a face as if the hour had stopped. There's nothing to know about what that looks like.

"Hey, what's up? You don't dance."

A friend of mine calls out worried about how strange it is. And I didn't react to it.

"Not beautiful"

The Lord is Himself shining brightly in heaven. The place is good. Oh, it's the beauty of the Lord to do it and even use heaven to run up. No means are chosen and ethics and morality are not worthy of consideration. There are no emotional shards, no gaps, no fine dust, even if there is one, it is crushing it tomorrow.

A man was attracted to such 'perfection'.

"Not beautiful"

But that temporarily happened. As I was dancing with 'That Woman', I saw something fill the abyss. Dark, deep, cold, that void is being filled with things men don't like.

Weird discomfort had accompanied me since I thought I was reunited. Would the old white knight have received a duel in Corsica? Pretending to take it, siege your enemies and destroy them all at once. Kill him without letting him live as one, and on top of that, beat him with victory and spreading. That's what a man's beloved white knight should do, and now he's dropping one fort in the north with that measure.

The discomfort that has always been there during the war. The man finally found the source.

"Hey, Angelm. You're bleeding."

The man, Angelum, had eaten and tied his teeth to the point where the blood was soaking and he was squeezing his hands to the point where the blood was spilling. It is unforgivable that so much 'perfection' for a man has been tarnished. Exception after 'The Man', deadlier fierce poison for 'Perfection' than 'The Man'.

Angelm is unforgivable. But I can't even get my hands on it at the same time. The man still believed in the Lord. Without questioning the Lord Himself for a moment, he breaks off as shallow, unable to understand his sincerity. Now, I couldn't wipe away just one strand, just one point of concern, this.

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Jan, who became the new general, was taking a break in tea he brought with him. I have been taking breaks without dancing for a long time, and from time to time the lady spoke up and tenderly refused. Two, Jan looks at William. You can also see Felix's son next door, as you collude with the First Prince. That's the move without it, if the second prince can't, he'll have to move like that.

(Inspiring. Good thing, Mr. William.)

Look at William, he reminds me of what it's all about. It is not intended for much use. After being attracted to something too beautiful and cruel, I can't help but forget such a small thing. I still tell myself if I should be free.

"Hey, you're old. Something's hurting my back."

I don't tell anyone. I'm all alone, Jan. Stay up and walk fluffy.

Fluffy, sloppy, I'm not drinking, but my feet are stuck. Are you drunk on the field, drunk on the sight earlier, or...

"Ya, Marquis Vlad. I'd like to say hello, too."

Have you been drunk in this world for a long time?

"Oh, man. Marquis Vlad and Admiral Yang are on their way."

"I hear he's broken up."

"Why? I don't know. Well, there are people who don't like physiology."

Vlad turns to Jan. It was seen as a common willingness to say that I would not like to gaze at each other. Jan is full of herself about to laugh. You'll have eyes like that if you don't become aware of yourself. No, I'm even worse confident.

"Congratulations, General Yang. Now we can rebuild the Zeke family."

"Thank you, Marquis Vlad. You also got a good pawn. That is an excellent samurai. I don't know what my guarantee means."

"If that's what you can say to your direct general, then your son will be looking forward to it."

Jan is about to erupt again.

(This looks good again.)

He looks terrible. He drowned in a desire that was past him and he looked like a sick man. Only the eyes gleam with tears and desire. The person would have intended to be up, but it was obvious that the vessel was not following.

"No, your son just helped me. His leap forward remains the driving force behind Arcadia. I'll pull the belt out as soon as possible. Rest assured, you made the best choice. The choice is to take the White Knight inside."

Jan asks Vlad to shake hands. Vlad responded well to that. The argument of disharmony was also about to disappear. After seeing a stiff handshake, it's not surprising that rumors and other things disappear quickly.

"It's good to see you. Then I'll do it."

Jan, who gives thanks and gives back the people. Vlad immediately takes his gaze off and resumes his bickering with those surrounding him who were born by becoming Marquis.

(Really, it's good to see you. And finally,)

Jan, let's go. There's nothing I can do about this world.

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When the promotion ceremony closed unexpectedly and the glamour was fading from the royal palace, the two knights were putting their faces on a practice station in the royal palace. Nothing tries to use this facility from this time. That's why the two of them chose this place.

"Is the Lady good? Lewius."

"I let Shrevia send it. Either way, we have work to do here."

"Well...... then be brief. I need you to turn your hand around to put me and Taylor on the front line."

Rarely an invitation from Gilberto. This is almost as expected, though.

"It will be about the very way the Third Army is. In the first place, I don't have the strength to be where I am now."

"To His Royal Highness Airhardt..."

"I don't have a hard time if I can ask. He's been avoiding me since the King's Council."

"Is this about King Gaius soliciting you? Then there is no way to do it. I don't rely on handouts. But give me wisdom."

It's eating me down to here. And against William, whom I would not otherwise like to rely on. I want to buy that enthusiasm. But he's just a corps leader and a baron, and he comes with limited wisdom that he can lend to a man of that degree, etc.

"... wait a while. Either way, it's winter now. There's no battlefield."

"Right. Exactly. Now I build up drills, but on the main road. Are you in too much of a hurry?"

The look on the face of the man, convinced that he couldn't help but hurry now, was as if he wasn't convinced. Gilberto wanted the number of places. More battlefields, more victories. We knew full well that what was missing was experience.

"Taylor, Althauser, you, you are all making your way. I'm the only one hanging around."

"Althauser? You know Leodegar?

"I used to be familiar with it. The houses also have some company with each other. I can't believe he's Claudia..."

"I can't tell you that. That man didn't decide, it was just a political marriage. That is only a sacrifice to deepen the ties between the Grand Duke and the royal family. However, Master Claudia is a crook."

One reason why I can't honestly congratulate you on your familiarity back in the day was in Claudia's presence. There are black rumors all around her, and she has her own strange vibe. It is a combination of demonic charm, out-of-digit instrumentality, and roughly everything a woman wants, but the smell is irresistible.

"With that said, you were dancing with Lady Claudia during the ceremony, Lewis."

"I was invited after dancing with Master Eleonora. I don't think he had any facial knowledge... but I don't know what he was thinking. Just the moment I touched it. Okay. That's a scary woman."

Gilberto roars in arms.

"Something about a woman who's not afraid."

Apparently Gilberto is a little drunk too. I thought it would be rap if I did it earlier, but there was enough alcohol in it to be able to say lightly with William, who is a friend of the dog monkey. Lucky for William.

(Can I ask you a lot right now? Wouldn't be an opportunity like this.)

That's how the ceremony ends. Guys, the royal palace night has just begun.

After this, we move on to speaking with the sword. Gilberto was still hit by a strong spill even though he ate slightly. It is also William who is stronger in food.

After that, I went to the office by myself and finished the office work at once, and went to bed at the desk. Even going home in winter can be a hundred million robberies.