Tower of Karma

True and Giant Stars vs. Nova: Postwar Processing

Two giant stars crashed and a severe earthquake ran across Laurencia. Even though the first black wolf alone was an incredible thought, the world was convinced that the white knight dropped black gold on the second. Times have changed. From now on, they're going to make the times.

I hate it when this happens, but I'm worried about the departure of the last one, the hero king. Or bear the age of the three giants and hold back the new era? Everyone was watching the movement of Apollonia, supposedly the flag bearer of the new era. Because the move was clearly aimed at St. Lawrence, the hero King Welkingetrics.

Already St. Lawrence is within Apollonia's range.

Nederks and Estado conclude harmony in exchange for a number of conditions. He stepped that it was more valuable to make use of it alive than to shave the estards that still remain of Elvira and Dino to the bones. There is no room to attack the Nederks in the first place.

The twist of the times, in which Nederks was undoubtedly releasing his best hand.

Every nation, the heroes who lay on their feet move. Missed the new era and their biggest and last big wave of their lives. It's wild. Through this, the ruler is the next champion.

The time has come for that. But not all can foresee the times. Some avoid the times even though they are not foreseeable. Originally, the country was supposed to be at the heart of the times. It was supposed to sweep Laurencia as the center of the era. Yet,

"William von Lewis"

The country...

"I appoint you as lord of the former Latorquia. You don't have to go military after that."

I truncated the new era flag bearer, the hero.

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The White Knight will be stripped of his sword from his hand.

The floor shows deliberation at William's appearance. Seeing him take the stage in plain attire, he was feeling an atmosphere that transcended his attire. He was badly injured and survived the abyss of death while wandering. It looked somewhat debilitating, but not so weak.

The crowd of the Black Mountains surrounded, the beginning and end of which many nobles even stand by. It should also be, this is a place of trial, and the man who took the stage as the culprit is William, the hero who defeated the giant star.

Zeke's not here.

"No Taylor, no Osvalt. You don't have a single ally."

"That's all His Highness meant. You're going to crush the White Knight on this occasion."

Despite all this people, none of us know each other to shelter William. The dating was just so swarmed by the strength of the White Knight that many would not take refuge. Somehow they are the royal family of this country, the next king and the famous Prince Airhardt.

"Quiet, gentlemen"

Airhardt's word keeps the floor quiet. There was clearly more king style than Eduardo Alto or Felix to refrain from behind. All that remains is for the present king to dawn the throne, and that alone will make Airhardt the next king. It is a story of a future that is not so far away.

"William, I am so sorry. I bought you more than anyone. [M] I expected more than anyone. I feel so sorry for you for being in this shape."

Airhardt's voice sounded pitiful. It sounded like I was really sad. That can't even be true.

…………

William continues his silence. Airhardt turned off his grin.

"You know why they called me, right?

Here William finally opened his mouth.

"Destruction of the King's Life"

Words short, but terminal answers.

"That's right. I want you to let me know why first. Why did you destroy and disobey the king's life, which is considered absolute? Tell me. You are our hero. Your Majesty is also present with the generous treatment. Rationally, it should fit into quite a procedure."

Airhardt stands nostalgic. William smiled at the way it looked. It was sweet on the nose, but at the end of the day, it would hurt a lot in Airhardt's hands. Or you can wear a collar you can't escape, no matter how you fall. I'm just sorry.

It is the opponent who prepared such a place. Any sweet words are pointless.

You have some weapons.

If you peel your tender face, you'll definitely crush him here and he'll come out with a ghost shape with a firm will. I have no desire to forgive you. He was buying Airhardt's unhappiness when he started marching against his will in the first place.

Definitely deadly at the beginning.

Your Highness's blade, are you glad you got stabbed?

William dares not nostalgic,

"Because royal life was not fit for reason, that's why"

I went to punch him in the face. There's a crack in Airhardt's smile.

"You think the king's life was wrong?

William slowly, nodded and showed as everyone could see. It is no surprise that the floor is bothered, that statements are made to disdain the king, and that this is the only thing that should have caused him heavy punishment. Arcadia also has laws, but denial is instant death because the king's will stands on them.

"Yeah, there was no reason to follow in that situation. Until I made a more beneficial choice for Arcadia. As a result, I discussed giant stars and achieved some cutting off Ostberg. If you follow the royal fate, if you're back in Arkas at that point, those are things you didn't get."

But William denies it.

It was a crisis of national survival.

"I don't have that much power over the Nederks I've been focusing on Estado. 'Dropped' Browstat is an odd and a bad idea, and the bad guy is' Snake Scorpion 'Deace. Minimum number of people, minimum number of manoeuvres he dropped. Give me the big shot. The place is brilliant. However, there was thus no spread. I have no choice but to be taken. If you can't take it back, you can leave it alone. That's what I decided."

Yes, the reason the royal decree to recall William, who was advancing, came down was because it was a bridgehead finally obtained at many sacrifices, and because Browstat, the blue city that had reigned as Arcadia's strongest shield, which was so robust, fell.

"You're thinking a lot cheaper. The browstat is the most important point against Nederks. Do you have no choice but to do that? You, the commander and nobleman of our country."

"It won't be cheap. Just the territory of Ostberg I got this time. I've been deprived of quite a bit by Garias, but still it should be bigger than one browstat. If you think in terms of profit or loss, this battle was very fruitful for Arcadia."

If there was Gilberto on this occasion, if there was Carl, a statement that might have been exasperating.

"Admiral Herbert is dead. That's what you are."

"I'm saying it's positive, too."

The floor freezes. The only thing was that there was no fever in this statement so much that even the second princess Eleonora, who should be on her side on this occasion, would cease to exist. Too cold, too feverless a statement. This was too aggressive.

"Carl, you're listening to me, aren't you?

"Yeah, it's touchy."

"Still, you say it was beneficial?

"Of course, with that pain, it's a plus"

Not until Airhardt strikes.

Already the hearts of many were away from this hero.

"It's a corner, gentlemen, so I'd like a moment of your time. We discussed how Diace dropped the browstat, whether she could resist it or not. I think you're grasping the inside line with a lot of accuracy. Can I explain that?"

"This has nothing to do with the trial?

"It won't matter directly. It just doesn't hurt to know. It's a well-known story. Diace's way of doing things is new, extremely effective, and devoid of any heat against the war. Some of these fights. You know, they'll do it again. This is an offer of goodwill, Your Highness."

Airhardt says "briefly" and takes a step back. Take a quiet listening stance. I want to know about Airhardt, too. At the same time, I want to hear William's reflections. It's still Airhardt who values his power more than anyone else. I feel scared because I understand. Strength scares me.

"Thank you. Now, let's follow the order from the M.O."

William begins to speak alive. Knowing that it is a place for his own repudiation, the man nonetheless mumbles his words, as if he were to lecture even in a taunt.

This was once the last stage, when the White Knight disappeared from the tabular stage of history.

William's narrative is subtle and lucid, and his understanding progresses whenever a slightly lower voice strikes his ear. The thoughts held in them are astonishment and awe. The more one understands, the more frightened the distance the eye sees. That eye that even looks a thousand miles away, my brain, scares me.

"From the above we can say that it is very difficult to break through the browstat on the right track. Then I'll have to use my hands to figure out what to do. But naturally, Herbert is on guard, and he's well cared for. Normally, there's no way in."

William's eyes narrowed.

"Now Browstat has fallen. Herbert was discussed, and Carl, who was involved in the rescue, was in return. That's the truth. The question here is why Master Karl was able to move, and why the army, which was supposed to have suppressed the civil unrest in the area where the small countries were together, was able to move."

Detailed reports were not up, and the injured Carls continued to be in charge of the Nederks defense, which did not convey details in their home country. You're not supposed to be telling me.

"This was Diace's plan, the backbone of which was in the area in charge of the Third Army, and if you think about it that way, the Third Army won't be able to move at that time. It's no different that it's too late, but the Third Army moves too fast and Diace's counterattack is too far from Browstat. If you find that the seed is where it is, there is no inference with considerable precision. If I were to drop my browstat..."

There were signs of a faint cold in those gathered on the floor. Zero degrees released by the man in front of you, just a little but touching. Inorganic killing, in thought, he was destroying Browstat. That's not once either. Over and over again, not just Browstat, but other cities as well.

If that intention to kill turns to ourselves - then we'll have no choice but to be scared to think so.

"The passage of Diace went from Nederks to Darnubius, from where it went north on the Arcadia side and across the bridge to Browstat. It's natural to think so. Of course, if you move in the army, you'll find out. Darnubius will not pass before the Third Army."

Suddenly there was no clapping. Some people laugh at him with a smile. That smile soon became frozen.

"It's my complete reasoning from here. Diace was a minority. We can think of that because we barely made it through Darnubius and stepped in without even having to work for Arcadia. Even Browstat, probably got into it without a fight. The plan to go bankrupt somewhere when the battle happens, to get rid of the smell of being an army, to get to your goal, you need to be the minimum number of people you need and another disguise that is deodorizing."

There's no clapping.

"It's not unnatural to cross countries, and I don't blame you for possessing the necessary amount of weapons, and I would choose a disguise that falls under those conditions, a merchant if I were you"

"That's a hard story. Merchants bringing in weapons are not regular checks, and identification is strict. Surely the browstat should have checked to the mole position. There can't be any fraud."

One of the nobles raised his voice. Probably a clan involved in some way in the flow of weapons. Pretty familiar. Seems bright with the browstat situation, too.

"Yeah, I handle weapons, too. Naturally, I understand. So only the arms dealer used the real thing. I don't know if you bought it, or if you've originally continued to deceive the world as Diace's 'snake'... but the weapons let him carry them into it, and the Diaces entered dressed as merchants. For a robust browstat. That's why Master Carl noticed. Perhaps you have seen several merchants selling commercial tools and relaxing with ease. That's where the question arose. with their business tools. What does that group intend to do?"

It is only a guess. I don't know if it's a hit or not.

"No matter how sturdy the outside is, once you get in, the inside is soft. On the other hand of strength vis-à-vis the outside, those inside had some peace of mind gap. You must have made that gap. All you have to do is multiply the darkness at night to discuss Herbert, open the gate from the inside and welcome the soldiers in. With all the surveillance eyes out there, I'm sure the eyes staring inside weren't so sharp"

Browstat is a big city. Different industries, large numbers of merchants, were in and out repeatedly, albeit during the war. Whether to fulfill and notice, as it had been replaced in it.

"I am listening to Diace in Gallias. I'm not in this country right now, but as my subordinate, the person I've talked to again and again from Master Lydiane, who was in this country as a guest. Says the genius of war, the governor who can stake out with the Daltanians, and... a man like a rotten snake with sexual roots, that's the hundred generals of the Garias Army, the fifth" Snake Scorpion "Diace. He would come up with this hand. And have people who can run it. His grass man is everywhere in the world. They say there are naturally in this country, too. I don't know who it is."

For a moment, William looked sideways at a man who was not shaken. Experience with 'garbage cleaning' in Gallias, where deeper observational eyes capture. He's the grass man, and he's running information through this country. I don't know who that guy is.

"Mr. Carl's observational eyes, which I noticed there, are brilliant. But Diace was even better at insuring in anticipation of being noticed. The strongest insurance policy in" Reaper ", the point encountered is the advantageous terrain on the waiting side, no matter how powerful the Third Army, you can't win this."

Carl moved only with a fast legged horseback squad. The decision is not wrong. Even William would do so if he was in a hurry under circumstances he didn't know if he was still falling. Just halfway between Browstat and Darnubius, few eyes keep an eye on this position. The importance of that point was dim, but it was therefore not difficult to ambush and send ambush personnel across the night darkness.

Hence the collision. If you don't notice, Rheinberga becomes a floating pawn and Browstat falls. Even though I noticed it, Rheinberga stopped and Browstat fell.

"With regard to this one, Diace punched in a lower measure at the perfect time. It couldn't be prevented, it would have cost money, but if you think of it as one browstat, it would be cheap to buy it from the wooden merchants. It's a city that's not even ten times as powerful as it normally is to defeat. It even feels cheaper"

William's ability to think approaching unlimited correct answers from a handful of factors. Although only to the extent of play, many of them will be deeply frightened again if accurate information is put in. Because William's reflection was almost complete.

"That's what Diace does, that inference. Either way, it's a tough business to get your browstat back. The bridge is also under control there. I'd say it's gotten a lot harder when it comes to Nederks."

Airhardt laughs bitterly at that summary.

"That's a lot of other people. You must be the one who created this situation. You started using private soldiers to force me to fight Ostberg. [M] Isn't that the result now? We lost what we didn't have to lose. More than half of Ostberg's territory was held by Garias, and even if we got half of it, we were to deal with the superpowers as a consideration. What you get is too little about the situation, what do you think, Commander William Legion"

Airhardt tried to modify the track. I'm done discussing it, and when I get my lead back, I throw a tough word at you. William didn't recieve it, and dared,

"I think Your Highness is right."

receive from the front,

"It's all my fault. The sweetness of my reading led to this."

I swallowed it and showed it. Airhardt peels off his eyes.

How did the trial go down?