Tower of Karma

Heavy cavalry lined up. Thick steel, allowed only for a herd of black steel, a species called Bercheron, overwhelms the beholder. Gathering here equals the total power of Ostberg. And to sum it up...

"Who am I!?

"Strakless!"

"Who's the winner!?

"Strakless!"

Ostberg is a proud general, 'black gold' strakless. A monster dressed in black steel can roar across his beloved horse Berger, the largest of the super-heavy horses, Berschlon.

"Say my name!

"Strakless!"

Ostberg troops reaching their culmination. Just shine in the lead, inspire, and the soldiers behind you won't stop overflowing with power. If you get through this plain, there will be a king's capital soon. The spineless will to never let them pass behind us, the powerful cry of the giant stars make them the strongest soldiers.

"Gah! You're right, I'll be Strakless. Bye."

It is the state that bears it. Responsible is the history of the Great General.

The monster, which had reigned for nearly half a century, still retained its highest power.

Scared by Arcadia's soldiers. Until now, we have been able to win by means of measures. But it's been since the nightmare advance that I bump into Strakless from the front. This is the largest plain in in Ostberg, with few gaps in the application of geographical measures, etc. You have to go through to the king's capital to make it, and if it was set up in front of you, you have to fight.

Drink by the atmosphere of a giant star. I can't stop the unpleasant sweat that even Angelm, Gregor and Shrubia tell my back. Instinct was screaming. Run, you'll never win, he said.

"Don't be more frightened than you have to. The other person is the same person, not God. And..."

There's only one person...

"I'm here."

I was not drunk by a giant star.

"I'm strong."

The white man was wearing the costume he had prepared for this time of day. Rutgard fixes the best that William deserves now, and William wears it again to show it. A little while back, the costumes that Huamei might have passed and looked nasty also look so good that that's all William has right now.

"I won't lose."

Lutgard's hand is also applied to the mask integrated with the helmet. The glare behind it emitted a sharp and strange light. The bloody ruby shining on the chest is synonymous with William Lewis' mask second only.

"I win."

The cloak of crimson sticks. The white horse I made ready in this battle is also getting tight. The slender, stretched four legs are opposite to the Bercheron. Suppleness is the weapon.

"Follow me. There's a victory ahead."

The atmosphere of the giant star scratched out. Jan nodded quietly. Now we've broken through the first gate, which is the biggest difficulty. Numerous victories empower the slaughtered enemy by the name of William Lewis. If the glow of that name antagonizes you, you won't win a battle.

A scream like an anger strikes the battlefield.

"Kid, you're so busy... you're not gonna win, kid."

I have no doubt about my back. There is no longer any concern on the other person's back either.

"The old star falls today. And a new star will rise."

The growls of both factions collide. Before we fight each other, if we can cross spears, we can't afford to be superior or inferior.

"You'll crush me!

"Destroy, old times"

White knights collide with black gold. It is better to remain a true mighty man, a star shining in heaven.

Branches of the times, coming.

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The final showdown marked the dawn of an all-out clash with no ideas. This is the first time William has lived as a general that he has ever had such an ingenious offense. And...

"White knights and black gold are gonna bump into each other!

I can't even remember going this straight to the enemy's heart. I am the king of the battlefield, my heart, my opponent. The surface on which the king meets each other, the king hits each other, is the same as the end of the line that was brought to the end, if I may say so in Strachez. Yes, the battlefield had already reached its end shortly after the war began.

"Say hi instead."

William squeezes his bow. Strakles exclaimed "ho". William had nothing. The only nature that William had. The unleashed arrow struck Strakles' beloved horse, Berger's head, in a straight line. Beautiful trajectory, unmatched fierce power.

"No use. Bye."

Struckles. Thick steel armor did not lean an arrow. Proud of its largest body and its strongest horsepower, Berger is the best horse allowed to put together thicker armor than anything else. Steel that didn't even reach the crossbow. It can't be a glimmer.

"I know. From here, let it pack carefully!

William also takes two arms out of his back with another tremendous grin. Look at that,

"Are you insane!?

Even Gregor, Gustav and Jan were stunned.

"Are you insane enough to stand in front of this man?

William is stunned, swirling his spear. Speaking of white knights, swords, and more recently bows have become commonly used, but few have seen a scene where spears are used. Some of the things I've even seen in deep dating Carl and Ignaz and others. There will be no such thing as what I have seen on this occasion. What it means to use it against your strongest enemies.

"Shit!"

William's spear bursts. At that moment, the consternation around him doubled.

"How far did he go... when did he wear it!?

Shrubia repents while defeating her enemies. Is there a samurai who cannot remember remorse before the stunt shown in front of him? Fast and supple spears strike down all you want from outside Strakless's intermission. A first-rate spear, it had reached a level where it could be fought adequately.

"That spear......" The disease, "Xalpina's trick!

The proximity of Strakles, who had many engaging experiences with Garias, grabbed the source of that spear in an instant. Like the wind, the "wind" spear that has been hailed as such. It is the spear genius Lütes who further sublimated it. The spear, which incorporates female-specific flexibility, has greatly advanced the technique of Xalpina, a famous spear family.

William, who imitated and acquired it, was one of Arcadia's leading spear users.

Born to be the least clever man, he was most surprised to see a spear in such a short period of time, less than a year. Take a good look, peep, repeat it. Obviously faster absorption rate than usual. Sometimes the imitating subject used polite spears that were not commensurate with words and deeds, but William's own change was greater than that.

Not just swords, bows, but all the experience so far meshed to gain rapid learning. A robust and vast foundation of nothing but the late. Many movements are accompanied by a sense of readiness. There was a move I already knew about. There was a move I had seen. The five bodies that fight, defeat, shoulder to shoulder, hostile, and all engraved together reproduce every movement as imagined.

William finds out. I finally caught up with the geniuses.

"It's funny. Did you think you could stop me?

But Strakless responds to them instantly. Slightly wave the sword.

"I'm not going to stop you."

The sword cut off the sky. Strakles looks out.

"Belcheron is the strongest, but not the fastest. Run, Anval. You're the fastest I've ever been born with my investment!

Like the wind, let the horses as well as the spears swirl again at a tremendous speed. Berger and not a slow horse. Among the Bercherons, there is instantaneous power. Still, the blunter Berger looked, the faster Anval of Arcadia native Schbaitzer species, a white horse born on a ranch owned by William.

"Belcheron is the strongest because he operates in herds. If you're one-on-one, you can do as much as you want."

Anval takes time to meet William's demands firmly. Berger also conjures wisdom in an attempt to hold up an intermission somehow, but is crushed by the fundamental speed difference. We have no choice but to prevent attacks from outside than in time for the Great Sword. And the spear's RPM beat the Great Sword, a huge chunk of iron. As a result, a number of attacks will strike directly without a fatal blow.

"A good horse. I'd love to talk to Berger."

"Anval is also a male. Besides, the combination is flavor erasing."

"Must be."

But even a spear could not break through Berger's cohesive armor. Man, Strakless can't even pull out his armor. The thickness of these two steels should weigh enough to make them immobile if they are normal. It is not sanity to put these together.

"How long will that horse stay the fastest?"

"Not yet, still run! Until the winning chance sprouts!

Anval running like the wind. William keeps punching in the spear of disease rage. But black gold doesn't shake. Slowly twitch and wait for the machine. Her strength shredded with flowing sweat.

"Speed, don't let it fall."

Strakles and Berger will blame you if you want to slow down a bit. Wave the sword in an unpleasant time. I don't hit it, but the unpleasant sweat overflows.

"It's your fault, right, buddy?"

Anval's health is already at its limit. Still, it maintains the highest speed and runs with faith in the Lord to open a breakthrough. That loyalty may be strong for not mingling like a human being.

"A little more, a little more."

William's spear clashes with his armor several times and plays a metal sound. Behavior that may seem futile, but is naturally intentional. Wait carefully after you understand where they are.

"It's a joint, my lord!

Strakles' men scream. Strakles looked lightly and William chuckled. The spear is sucked in. Metal sounds that have been played many times do not sound.

Give it to me.

William's hand captured the feeling of meat. Armor joints, breaking connections into fine gaps over and over again. Some of the black gold disappears. The aim was fulfilled. After that, once you get your distance...

"That's you. Ooh!

Berger leans in the direction of the spear. They offered their own meat and shredded their distance. Still, a full Anval could have escaped the predicament. If it was full, if it was the fastest.

"My Berger is still the best!

Anval's evasive behavior. Just a little more than that, Berger's driving and loyalty prevailed only for a moment. Distance disappears. William feels that in between strakles, he has entered a space to control. My whole body grows gross. Goosebumps, I can't stop chilling. I'm tired, but my sweat's gone.

Before the fear of death...

The Great Sword of Strakless is swung down one letter vertically. William takes the stand of receiving with a spear. The moment I touched it, this was bad and I let go of the spear. Dodge in the rear, that's the only way to live. The spear shakes without even holding a moment. In the air, the metal pattern deformed without anyone supporting it. You can't even decide to take it.

"Good and bad horses aren't Berger's wins."

Anval ripped to death vertically. Knowing that he had no livelihood, the actions taken by Anval were simple. To change the way of life of the Lord into a path to victory.

"No, it's mutual."

Leaps his hind legs wide and lifts William with his ass as he falls backwards. William, who jumped, switched positions half a turn in the air. A big sword that cut off a big man named a military horse but is slow to return for. William put his hand on his hips as he glanced at it.

"It was a clear shot, wasn't it? So I'll miss it."

In the air, dare to cut off the living using the falling speed and rotation.

Strakles finally understood the enemy's aim, his destiny. That's a different place from the part that was obsessively aimed at, the joint around the neck that was being punched in without being universal. Because of the calamity, I thought it was a sham attack.

"A hand in reversal."

That was the fate. thin gap. It would be difficult to aim even in ordinary times. I don't think William can do this gap with a spear, either. The spear is only a burning blade that fills the difference in reach. It is the blade of cause prepared for the lower back that we have walked with for more than a decade.

"Ko, sooo!

A blow of the sword strikes. He scratched a thin gap and broke his flesh and bones without allowing for any faint resistance. William's neck shifts at the same time as he lands. Berger ended up without a word of remorse. Perhaps it was an outrage upon himself, who made him strongest and shamed the Absolute Lord.

Two horses falling in. Two Yingjie stand on the ground. Together, they bathe in the blood of their beloved horses, and both white and black are cluttered with red. They were staring at each other without plucking it.

"Ready! My Lord, Lord Holst's Vengeance of the Golden Sword!

A horseback ride danced out between the two. The person who broke in knows best that he is an innocent intruder. Still, I had to come in. If you miss this opportunity, your chances of avenging will be distant again. The pride of the Lord will not be restored forever if the White Knight discusses it.

The pride that was taken that day, I take it back even if it's impeccable.

"How can I lose my horse with black gold!

A penetration on horseback against a living human is tantamount to a special. Of course it's...

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If you were just a human being, but only.

Strakles gave his hand unconstitutionally. Standing in the front of a horse advancing, what he did as if to take it looked like a joke. Get close, look at the unshakeable giant star and know it's not a joke.

"Oh, no, that's impossible"

At a faster rate than humans, would a creature heavier than humans bump into each other and be the same person fulfilled by a monster who stops it with one hand? It was the feet that moved, the ground that plunged in, that tells the story of the magnitude of the impact. Still, Strakles stopped the horse calmly, as if it were natural.

"Get out of my way, bye."

After stopping, slap and tumble the side of the horse with the back of your hand. The horse was doomed by the impact he hit in the first place. The rider becomes the underside of the horse. "Ugh," Strakles moves forward without giving a sight to the groaning intruder. To flatter the enemies who have teeth against themselves.

There happened to be an intruder's head in that direction of travel. And without any particular intent, Strakles steps on it and moves on. Now I didn't have time to give you one groan. Fools like breaking a heavy-duty monster in front disappear. You're not a good match for a human being to his teeth.

"My partner's life, it's expensive."

"That's our dialogue."

Nor could William afford to confront him. I showed it strong, but the confidence I wore before the war totally blew up before the monster who did the art as normal that I couldn't even stand upside down. Because the monster in front of you hasn't shown the bottom yet.

Can I beat this monster?

William's first concerns arose in a long time. There will be disturbances in my path that I thought were absolute. As I knew, the existence of a giant star was interminably high.

In the middle of the battlefield, a single ride begins that no one can enter.