Tower of Karma

"This also… arrived in our own fashion, or shined brightly in the history of the spear Nederks, a single star, the Supreme Trinity, the spear of God, the type used by the 'White God' Schauhausen"

The head of the Ross family, the father of the Suns, stood next to his son, who watched the battle with astonishment. Jed and Lowenglin, a combination that, until yesterday, did not even make it into a battle. Even though he fell from the full season, Jed is that El Sid brother.

"The type of God who manipulates time as well. Dragon Tiger Snake, there are not two things as heterogeneous as that with the number of spear moulds in Nedeluxe. If you confronted him, you'd know. Too smooth, my head illuminates in a motion without starch. If it's too late, I recognize it on my own. Can I call that a mould, Master Jed and my father have had many arguments. It's just that he uses spears with great skill. And many samurai were swallowed by that one. Your grandfather, my father, as well."

"... if it was just knowledge, I had"

"Oh, so did I. And for the first time, you know, it's completely different from knowledge."

Unlike his grandfather, it was not Schauhausen that the man, the current leader, encountered, but a battle against his subordinate and sole successor, the 'White Immortal' Cukrein. After Chauhausen's death, the Three Nobles, slaughtered by El Sid at its peak, even reign as successors to the most powerful and supreme spears. With it at the border Nedeluxe rolls down. From the super-Power - to its current location.

"It's not something I can do to try to reach. If that's what you can do, Nedeluxe hasn't lost this spear. I guess he's a genius. And there is also an unrelenting effort. Brilliant, spears reminiscent of that view I saw one day. One, Reach Point"

A pale color mixes with the low engrin exhalation and the light that spills from his eyes. Jed looks at it and smiles. At this age, we don't need a single hand in tying up Laurencian history, such as the things that set foot in this realm. Only Schauhausen was younger and culminating in what Jed might know.

It was not until after the loss of the Lord, his own generation, that Cukrein reached this realm.

"If Theo sees it, he cries with emotion, which is too much... so much so that now he is in the realm of isolation of the others. the same horizon as the Supreme Trinity, that is, an area comparable to a giant star"

El Sid against Schauhausen, Jed has never won. That man was undefeated until Welkingetrics won in the first place. So is Cukrein. Crossed long with El Sid, otherwise still undefeated. That's the realm, that spear.

"It's a shame. Knowing that spear, I worshipped with my Lord in the afterdust."

That's why you can't let them get away with it.

"It's Jed Campeador, an Estado samurai who knows that spear and has been simmered with boiling water many times, that's why the offense is the enemy. I've never survived that before."

The great spear was powerful. Jed pounded fast and hard on his enemies in the shape of a ghost. Ridiculous story, but there's no point in competing there for supreme skill.

"- to the slaying of God."

The red light passes into Jed's eyes. Violent Campeador blood. For the first time in decades, a man in complete control unleashed it and turned it into a storm of violence.

Give your moves strength. Power beyond moves.

Seeing Jed's violence, Suns was looking round his eyes. I can't see any of that stuff in the eyes of a man who was so intelligent and had a wide view of the battlefield. He doesn't even move slightly where he's poked, and he keeps punching in with overwhelming power and speed anyway.

The opposing low engrin also keeps them loose. Pale, deeper, into the abyss of moves, best hands, optimal solutions, all the moves you can have now -

"Forgive me, young genius!

"Shit, what the fuck?"

For a moment when it collapses. Jed's blow smashed Swan's spear and crushed Lowenglin.

"Gu, ha."

Jed also felt the price of violence all over his body, sidelined by the falling low englin. It's not an easy thing to say about fatigue, etc. It was also possible that the body could have withstood full operation if it had been a young day. But now I've left the other line.

The pain of collapse runs all over your body. My whole body screams that you can't do it anymore.

"Dear Jed,"

"... I'm old. Never again can we reach the realm of the beast. I won, but I broke, too. No, broken, huh? It was brilliant, Swan."

Full operation on the battlefield and one hit. That means different things. This time it was a one-horse strike, which was also a struggle with no enemy interference in any way and no worries in hindsight. Just one thing, if you concentrate only on your enemies, throw away everything else, and you're good to fight, you can step in one ready. As long as you're prepared to throw away tomorrow...

Forget how many people can truly have it fulfilled.

"Sorry, Uffi. After all, that's it, if you're getting married, a calm one or something. Tristram, Lancelo, you can't. I'm passionate about that, haha."

A swan that spits blood and falls to the ground. A lethal amount of blood fills the earth.

"Totally, it's a stupid thing. I didn't expect you to abandon such a brave man."

Jed also wiped the blood seeping from the edge of his mouth.

"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."

"It's not my place, it's gonna grow blurry. The kingdom of the knights, Garnia, Arkland. Besides, I don't care about kings. I wanted a chance to start over, because that's all. Oh, it's good they just bounced back. If you live, you can start over, just like me."

There was no regret in Laughing Lowenglin's eyes.

"It's good you wanted to lose. Freshly dirty. 'Cause if it's a challenge to find out, I knew I was going out. It doesn't matter what the king's talent is, what qualifications are. That doesn't matter. I like challengers, like us, idiots."

I followed the spear moves to prove my strength. And I knew the reality, and I ran away. It was a bitter experience, but it must have been the way to go. Totally better than finishing without knowing. Because I'm a knight, because I'm a samurai, after all, peace doesn't suit me.

"Good luck, Your Majesty. I'm sorry, Uffi. Damn it, don't do it at the end. Even Yufi's face would have been nice to float to death. Shit, floating is all about spears. Not yet. I'm close to my ideal, but whoo-hoo, not yet. More ahead, ah..."

Such a dead face, like full, like remorse.

Beautiful swans scatter here. Destroying Jed, the samurai unknown, the Supreme Spear departed from the land again. Beyond the shore, far beyond the horizon, the swans dance in the sky.

In a spectacular death, Sans Ross could only stare. There was only one, staring at the swan, as the Lord, Jed, was embraced by his men. I don't know one thing about what he thought and what he scattered for, but just a little, just a little, I think.

Woohoo, with this face, he wants to live, to die,.