Tower of Karma

William takes a big, deep breath.

On the way back to Ulterior, Lütes and Eurüdice were tired of traveling in Mudena, a regional city. After roaming Mudena all the way, William enjoys a land rich in nature by himself without taking the inn. What you see in the distance is the Great Streak Mountain, wanting Longardia.

I don't see stars in the sky during the day. But the heartbeat of the stars that shine on earth is somehow felt away from the hustle and bustle, even far away. Guess this sixth sense sensibility that William is the leftover incense of magic, mythology.

(Or is it just a mistake... well, I don't care)

The black star is scratched every time I see it, and now its expansion doesn't know where to stop. No matter how much it hurts, no matter how hard the ordeal tries to break its fangs, it does not break, it does not bend, it ascends to heaven.

William thinks he looks like himself. If you were as talented as he is, if you were a battle genius, you must have lived that way.

The red star, the blue star, is outside of William. The two stars, promised victory and loved by the gods, thus also caught a glimpse of weakness. At a time when the milestones of our times, the Uranos, are about to disappear, it is both strength and weakness that we are loved by God.

(If you keep feeling it in a card fight, you're not the one who can't win. And that victory is the true myth, the end of the occult, and the beginning of man's time. Are you a little paranoid)

William feels the world, sees his palms and feels inside. The grudging voice sounds without stopping, and the hunger and thirst strike without end. William engraved his nose with a chorus of "Eat It" ringing in his head on his ass. No matter how painful, something cute compared to the despair of that moment. If you cannot escape pain anyway, it is more meaningful to face it even if you are thus energetic.

Two, William saw a flock of birds winging in the sky. It's a sight I wouldn't normally care about, but unfortunately the current state was not normal.

"You're hungry. That's when the birds just filled up. Well."

William leads an arrow to the bow with a flowing act. The birds are winged with ease. Duck or geese, no matter how you fall, it tastes roughly like a duck. William was completely annihilated. Existence is also disappearing. There was silence around, and the white youth disappeared from the scenery.

"Hunting."

Sharp killing flashes. Already deadly by the time the bird realizes it. One or two more shots, one bird after the other, are ejected before the herd reacts to its fellow crashers. Not all of them, but almost all of them. The more the gallery, the more the cheer.

"Let's cook and eat one here. The two wings return to Mudena for stew. The third wing--"

William smiles and looks back behind her back. There's a dull, shining star.

"I'll give it to you. Arc of Garnias"

Death star already. But even if it was only leftover fire, it was a masterpiece. Once the star for the apex, Ark laughed greatly. And open your mouth.

"Let's have it. Why don't we throw that into the dishes?

"Happy, I'll pick up the bird. I'll leave the fire to Lord Ark."

"I got it. I'm good at it. It starts a fire."

It happens that he left Mudena and wandered outside. But I had a hunch. Meet something, and that changes destiny. I have a feeling about that.

King Ark had a strange charm, albeit a defector as a king, opposite to the victor, the king named Gaius. Wandering the world, the atmosphere shows further maturation. He also has something to do with it. Something special.

This encounter later produces a great deal of change. I'm still talking about a distant future that even these two don't know about.

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Stars and stars clash everywhere. Big stars, small stars, floating and disappearing, disappearing and floating, the earth was full of brilliance. It would have been a fantasy that would have ended in a vision if I could have been one myself, or a dark-haired boy. For a grey-haired boy, it would have been a fantasy, far from where he was going. Same as being a youth, I'm not a real star. I'm desperate to resist, but as soon as they give half as much as they can, they'll be outrun, and they'll never reach me again.

The boy therefore runs. Youth keep running. Don't stop, stop and it'll be over.

"Fear... what are you afraid of when you reach that point?

said the Knight King. He won't know. Whether he is a cripple or a cripple, he is a born king. The out-of-digit wall of El Sid could not be crossed, but the size of what was born and held is beyond itself.

"Grab the heavens, huh? It's an endless story."

Exactly. There's no end to it. I'm sure I'll hit the limit one day. There's still a lot of room in that hand right now. It is easy to reach far higher heights as long as your status is with you. But what about beyond? Is it really the pinnacle of fulfillment where I think I am at the end of the day?

"The world is wide. Beyond the seamless deserts of the west, beyond the central sea of the south, a new world is spreading. Laurencia is not the only one in the world. It's not much of a size, such as the ruling zone of the Seven Kingdoms. It will not come true to see everything in my life."

Again, this man is different from Gaius. By its very nature, it resembles itself. I want to know, I want to see, I want to feel, the man unloaded for it. Because I lost, I guess not. I couldn't contain my curiosity about the world. So I threw everything out and jumped out.

William envied the look. Throw everything out and travel the world with those you love. Kyle or Favela, you can have Carl there. I feel sorry for you, so I'll take Marianne with me. I feel sorry to leave the orphans alone, too.

Sometimes I dream like that. Beautiful fantasy that smile illuminates.

"I'll see you again someday. My heavenly destiny tells me so."

Pray that the encounter is a good one. I hope for a reunion that is harmless to me and beneficial to me if I speak of greed. I can't choose a person named William Lewis anymore. Harm is eliminated, profit is eaten. All you have to do is climb up to where you can go.

"Master William! It's good to have you back safely... Eleonora will always be safe."

Another beautiful star. Born in heaven by your side, yet a boy who sees himself born at the bottom of the earth with a jealous eye refrains. That there's no other way to do that. The star was too beautiful. I knew people, I knew outside, I knew love, I knew love. Now is just the pinnacle of brilliance. I guess she can't go back either. People are thus attracted to her eyes.

To that pure thought, a man named William cannot respond to a passion so straight that he laughs. Because it's too different. A beautiful, unclean ideal place with its eyes. It is precisely beyond her gaze that Arcadia, not beyond her gaze.

Still, if I'd known her, I might have wobbled. When I lived with her, short or golden, given the weight of the truncation, I couldn't possibly wake up willing to use it or respond.

"Sir William. This way. Everyone is waiting for you."

Buzzing boy. It seems to be maturing well. This handbill will soon be available. From the broken, small, untold state of this country, which I have been keeping an eye on since the time of the King's Council, it has grown so great that it is available.

The more hand tags, the better. There's nothing confusing about the road.

It was too large for a rugged, lavish party, a small concern for those who had won. Perhaps there is no one without a heart dance, precisely to the brilliance that Tulane, the centre of the superpower, deserves.

"If I don't have someone to dance with, shall I dance with you?

The size of the ripples that emerged from one word of Lütes must have been because she had so stubbornly rejected a man. For those who stand on the battlefield waving spears, being a woman is only a big disadvantage. I guess I couldn't forgive them. He was hostile to everyone: relying on men, believing in men, men.

But where she stands is not that dimensional anymore. This is not the position of a man or a woman. I can still make the leap if I get to know where it is and use it. Garias is granular, but few are large. She will surely be a talent not to be lacking.

"You suck at dancing."

You'd better fix your bad mouth.

There are other Daltanians, boltoses are just as special. I know strength just by looking at it. Equally strong are the kings of the kingdoms Galerius and Gallonne. But the most surprising part of all,

"Is he the 'Lake Knight' Lancelo? No, there's an atmosphere no matter how many times I see it"

A man named Lancelo. At first glance. Okay. A depth that is neither flavoured nor flavoured like the others. It's seeping out, but it wouldn't be like this by nature. Open it up and you'll be comparable to a giant star. The question is how to open up, why oh so stubbornly shut yourself up - Russia has become interested. Let's just say it's my last job before I return home. I thought so.

Stroll alone through the world's largest city. At the time of the king's council was the figure of the vegetables that would have been kept secret. This city says there is no such thing as an ideal home in this world. The aroma of a mixture of smelly liquor and sludge is the same everywhere with different ratios.

Nature and feet headed for the cemetery. Stand in front of a stone secluded in the corner. Sleeping under this she was a noble woman. I had the courage to die for love. Beautiful, I think.

"You are also a victim. of this distortion of the world. Don't worry, I gave that kid strength. You'll be strong, and I'm sure you'll grab happiness. I don't want so much as to be talented. You're gonna be a good man."

Knowing it and losing it, he will surely be strong. Go a different path than you do, with a similar situation to yourself. Its strength will surely protect many. Let me try to raise him that way. Because it is in his own interest, and hence in the stone that lies ahead.

Beautiful evening. Red as blood, hot as soul. It's a good day. The cloudless sky will surely reflect a good view. It's not a bad idea to stop by at the end. Let's cook it again. That fantastic sight...

'It's a beautiful day. Nothing blocks the night sky'

"This place is higher than the clouds, when Uranos himself says such a trance."

"For me, the night sky is a landscape... because we're talking about the lower realm."

The beauty that spreads at your feet is Ulterior, a huge group of cities surrounding it. Further afield, there were also many regional cities that were disputed with capitals like Mudena. While the super-Power has a view, it must be exactly what was reserved for the king.

"You sure are magnificent. The stars on earth, the signs of man's life,"

"I used to be more brilliant. Lights that don't go away even at night, late-night castles created by magic and machines, stars in the sky and the same sight. Beautiful, horrible, man's cause was there '

"There will always be more. I'll try to increase it. No matter how many years it takes, I will overtake your time. Otherwise, it makes no sense. I lost it, I need proof of it."

I couldn't decipher all the books in this Uranos. Some were too old, and I skipped what was obviously pointless. Even if we deduct a lot, there wasn't enough time to understand the whole story.

'That's nice. I wanted to see it, too. No, shouldn't I see it?

Uranos knows. Give me something to wait for before I get the most glorious. Ruin and regeneration, the circle of death and life, if you reach it, just go down after. Doom awaits. Do not be satisfied, do not be satisfied. If we lead people, we must move forward more greedily than anyone else.

"It's good to be here. My enemies are doomed to sleep here. If he says it makes sense, I will go beyond him. Continue to give the world the competition to keep rising a country that will give birth to a king without stopping weakness. I lead the way, take the world to a new stage!

William got a clear goal. Far ahead of the ever vague vertices. It's easy if you just get the throne. The public hopes that the White Knight will become the White King, the glory that they will wear in battle for the giant stars. Assassinating all the royalty, using Eleonora and gaining the throne would not be made-up. But that doesn't make any sense.

"Well, this is my, the raison d 'être of Uranos. Grow up Gaius, guide you, show the world. It was everything. Whoo-hoo, I get it, right now, I'm done."

Uranos saw one human being complete as a 'guide'. It was synonymous with abandoning people, just like magic left behind by myself, Nyx, and the old world. I'm sure he won't get this ancestral happiness. Even if it looks that way, if you can't enjoy it, it's the same as' no '. There is no longer' I 'in him. That means death as a person.

"What do you think of me? Leftover incense from the old world."

Uranos nods.

'I feel sorry for you. At the end of your path, you will never be happy yourself.'

William laughs bitterly.

"I know. Still, I chose. I'm not willing to make excuses for having to choose, etc. It's the path chosen by a man named me. If you shake it, you lose all meaning. You can never do that."

At first it was vengeance. It was a rebellion against all the world. Great revenge for the world that has taken my sister, for the world that is abusing us. I still have that thought. It is true that the thought is the driving force. But there's also the view that I saw for the first time as I ascended and moved on. You have to accept that. The world I saw during my slavery was small, and I didn't have as much as a thousandth of a view of the view as I was growing up. Yet can we just deny it and destroy it? Can that be revenge?

"I created a being called me, this fucking world. It changed the existence of me, just a little bit of a glimmer of light. I can't hate this ugly, beautiful world."

Real revenge. It is not a rebellion against an individual, against an aristocratic society, against the world. William laughs. How far is the slave-born self trying to get where he can't give up his share?

"No, in this heaven, there's no point in falsifying it, is there? Don't tell His Majesty. At all times, confession is embarrassing. And you kept saying," Until it was real, so... "

Give me a little courage. Give me the strength to move on. Short self alone will always kneel ahead. But the two of us can move on. A lot of people will be able to fulfill it. If the thought, the devotion, the love, did exist, you won't stop walking until you remember.

"I like this world. I love the light that does exist in this world. So let's change. It's impossible to fill everything with light, but if we go for it and move forward, there should be just a little more light. I'll make that cut. To the path of light, to a world where everything is filled, to the first step of it, I lead."

William looked embarrassed when he saw Uranos. Disclose your true feelings. I'm sure William will never speak of this on the ground. As he has done before, he will cut off the thousands, the tens of thousands, and take the path of filling the billions, trillions, of the future. You wouldn't even want to hear about every such beauty for what you live in this day and age. Transformation comes with pain, if they find out that the cause of that pain is for the future, not the present, they will surely not recognize themselves as kings.

Sheep don't need to know how they feel about shepherds. Where we have transcended them, we invite them to a better path, even painfully. To elevate civilization to higher heights, not instant pleasure.

"Whoever I eat, whoever I trample on, I will not be able to prepare for that sacrifice while I live. Except for the future. If only the road would continue after my death. Create a foundation on which to continue to create kings. That's my reward, my duty. More revenge than anything else."

Come on, let's step out. We have to get ready to take the first step. Discussing giants and giving the stars a shine is all about preparing and seeding to fulfill that first step.

Now a man named William has certainly reached higher heights than anyone else. One cannot understand his thoughts as long as they are human beings. Barely if Gaius - and I can't get the whole story. I swallowed all of this Uranos and ate the significance of being.

"I pray the light overflows at the end of your path."

"Goodbye, Uranos. I did get your presence."

Ulanos, the palace of the heavens, begins to collapse. The presence of Uranos becomes lukewarm. He was laughing. Invite people to a better path, as the predecessors who abandoned people for it. Send them out with a smile, a new guide. Bless you on that path.

The shattering royal palace, every time William steps out, collapses from its trail. The heavenly staircase, dancing is the last sorcery that dwells on this earth, its one scale. The only way forward, king, is to walk alone. Its driving force rests behind the chest, breathing securely.

"Goodbye, Gaius, my last friend."

From the top of Tularn Gaius was watching the sight. Next to it stood a friend like Yangtze secluded. When we first met, our friends were showing supreme joy just by exchanging a few words. Now I know how that feels. The spiciness of solitude, too clear to be looked at directly.

"Even with Sir's ink, no, sir's ink is why I will crush the rest with all my might. And the rest of the sons, and the rest of the works, and Garias eateth the king.

'Right. That's all you need to be prepared for. His path is not kind to what lives now. I'm not necessarily a welcome king to many. But I'm strong. The king will never waver. Be careful. Already, his stray seeds have germinated all over the world. The flow is starting to work. We need strength to stop it.'

It also looked like Gaius. He has charm. Wolfe, Apollonia, Rudolph, the man the truly chosen ones are staring at. Lydiane, Lyutes, if you notice. They, are being guided in the right direction for them.

'If only you could have lived a little longer. That alone would surely have made the world interesting'

"Don't say it, my friend. This situation is my immorality. I'll try to rewind it a little bit."

Gaius also had his youth back in his eyes. They're under the influence. It is both right and wrong. Good influence stretches, this is not enough. Stretch out, and stand in line with the king who has reached beyond influence. Prepare for it, fulfill it and whether it is besides Gaius.

'Yeah, come on, Gaius. It was fun, half a century I was with you. For me, full of regrets, the time I spent with you was the best exception. Thank you, and goodbye'

Gaius looked back to those who spoke with a sad hunch. There was no one there, no shadow or form. I looked directly at such a sight, as if everything had been an illusion.

"Don't be stupid. I'm the one to thank you. My lonely, shared friend. Sleep in peace. The role is over."

And an unprecedented presence that appears. For the first time, I learned the feeling of being looked down from the heights.

"The age of God is now over. And then there's who will guide the times of men."

"It's me, Your Majesty. It is decided. I'm the only one."

I couldn't stand it because Uranos was there, I don't want to think so, but looking at those eyes that are too cold, the void that dwells in my chest, Gaius is about to break my heart. We can manage to cross each other if we are alone. But I feel disgusted when I think of my sons. Less when left behind.

"It won't be easy."

"Then it's about fostering backward movement. He's stronger than me, but if he eats me, he's the king. It's a simple story. That's all we're gonna do."

Two kings scattered with sparks. One is a champion sitting on the throne of a superpower. The other monster the world recognized as king, even if he still did not sit on the throne. The atmosphere that already floods out of him is that of the King. There is no time. If you want to eat it, you have to live at all costs. Time left, at full speed.

The revenge play, which began in a small alley, is about to spread to the world and go beyond the times. I grew stronger from the loss of my sister. I gained my way by knowing, accepting and trumpeting my beloved. From here on out, there is no personal happiness. Impossible. Still the man moves on. Believe that there is light at the end of the road, pray that there is reward there, and run through the best.

Ahead of here, revenge plays take a clear form and make a difference in the world. Yes, this has created the world in such a distorted way.

It is a rebellion against God.