Tower of Karma

The faithful who pray to the Virgin and to God who does not. Already manipulating this group, the head that was manipulating the Virgin disappeared and the state of the universe wandered. But the faithful will never know it. Because all they believe in is the Virgin and the God behind it.

"My brothers have fled, and so has the Virgin. When the army comes, there won't be a single one of them."

The common running boy of the mountain masters proposes to the Virgin. There's no reason to stop here anymore. The business here is over. Find the next duck, it won't start unless you're alive.

"Then run away just you"

"Well, I'll get away with it, but it doesn't taste good."

"Not for you, are you? It's the right way to live without fooling people."

"I don't know how to live like that."

"If you live, you can learn. You can always start over. Now you go."

"What will the Virgin do?

"I will do my duty as a liar"

"Even though it wasn't the Virgin who lied?

'Cause I took one stick.'

No evil whatsoever, she ran out of words. I'm sure half the people here wouldn't have been in a place like this without her. She was the only one who was real. God and scripture, there are eight hundred lies lined up, but only the Virgin was real.

In a way, we can say that we arrived at a breakdown because there was a real one.

"There are people who cannot live without lies."

The Virgin looks to those who pray to God in the Cathedral. That's all I have left to say. To God, to the Virgin, there is no way to live. People who have lost important things, weak bodies and clans have recently become, lost one leg in the war and lost their jobs for a variety of reasons.

Who the hell can say anything about living hard on them? Who can say, be strong?

"Then I shall martyr in lies. That's what lied and deceived me, my -"

The Virgin was trembling. I intended to be ready. Die with them, that's the role you set yourself. A cheat that says only you will survive, etc. There's no way I can. You must not.

Then I'm sure, never again, because I felt like I'd never meet that boy, innocent and beautiful. You can't get dirtier than this.

The cathedral door opens with a loud noise. A frightening Virgin. Sanoshita's boy set out to escape to live. But there he was, letting him breathe out, sweating, one old young man. A neat face, blonde blue-eyed, the Virgin, opened her eyes.

"Mi, water, please. And a chair."

"Doh, go ahead."

"Thank you. Exactly, I'm tired. That was strong, those two."

A man who sits down with a sleigh, drinks with water hanging over him, and meditates on his eyes. It is a weather atmosphere with a lot of energy to see what happens now, whether you know it or not.

"Is your left foot tendon hurting? I also have blunt pain in my right wrist. My neck seems to have misslept. Was I sleeping wrong yesterday? My back hurts, too. The ankle is loose. Yeah, but..."

"Are you Welkin?

To the man who was meditating on his eyes and checking his own condition, the Virgin asks.

"Yeah, I am. I got the confidence to stand next to you, so I picked you up. Come with me."

The faithful bother. A man appearing suddenly tells us that he will take the Virgin from us. There's no way I can forgive that. But there's no sign that the man's atmosphere, the pressure he holds together, comes out as shards of complaints. Strength crushed everyone here.

"Sorry, I can't go."

"Why? Because you don't like me?

"No, Welkin. But I'm with these people. You have to be there."

He won't know. I am tilting my head.

"Oh! I see, this is your home. Then I'll live here, too."

"... No, Welkin. You're no longer the same as you used to be. Open up, say it like it's no big deal... but not this time. Is there an army coming here? Scared people."

"I'm stronger."

"Welkin. Know what?"

"No. You're the one who doesn't understand. You can only wish. [M] If you say it's her family, you can just wish on me. He wants me to protect him. That's just good. If that's what she wants, I'll protect you all."

Overwhelming confidence. Standing behavior full of certainty. It's insane. I can't even say this out of my mind. The opponents are the Seven Kingdoms, the new sharp Garias and the ancient Aurora Ostberg. Blow and you fly, such as a bunch of vulnerable people who aren't even in this tiny country.

"What do you want to do?

Welkin's question. The eye was straight through itself. Not unlike back then, he has beautiful, pure eyes. I'm not like myself a liar. Don't say it. Don't be shy. Don't let yourself, to the liar, go out with him.

Just run away. It's none of your business. Words that disappear when a number floats. The last thing I had left - was a word I should never have said.

"Help us, please"

The Virgin despaired of the words she uttered. At the end of the day, I'm ready to reunite with him and get loose. I wanted to live, I thought. With him. The words, ego, she will regret forever. Because my weakness determined the life of a man who was supposed to be the supreme hero.

"Okay."

In just one word, he took everything. When he carried it, he declared himself an accomplice.

"I'm just gonna go, say hello after I'm done. You're going to have a lot of bad wisdom, so think about it. In the meantime, I'm gonna win."

"Hey, give me a minute. I need to talk to you."

"That's good after you win. Let's talk slowly."

Welkin walks out slowly. And redefined what he had to do himself. Protect her. She protects them, too. Put it all together and protect everything here. That is the reason for its existence. My fluffy life fitted perfectly.

"Army, huh? There are so many of them, but they're like going to die!

"Interpretation is a flock of animals. Just crush your head. If it's land around here, the roads are narrow, there are high and low differences, and we can do as much as we want. Above all..."

Welkin still smiles unharmed.

"I'm strong."

That's how it starts: Birthday of the Hero King. Legendary day, when the sluggish Estado crushed the new-strength Campeador brothers gained, supported the ancient auspicious Ostberg, inflicted a deep hand wound on Grand General Maxim and defeated him, poking an utterly indispensable defeat on Garias, a young talent gathering.

At the end of this day he becomes known as the hero King Welkingetrics. He is the king who unites the Kingdom of St. Lawrence and sits the Virgin in the centre of Lawrencia as the Holy King who protects God.

Half a century more than this, he runs through history without losing as one.

The landscape of St. Lawrence and the most powerful man become the keystone of Lawrence.

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Good luck.

"Oh, I'm coming. When you get home, it's been a while since I've played organ."

"Oh, you're gonna let an old lady like this sing?

"My grandfather plays it. Then you should sing, too, old lady?

"Hehe, right. Shall we?"

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it"

"Me too."

In the end, they never even talked to each other until the end. As a symbol as a guardian, they lived that way. A lie you two kept holding. Some will have been saved by it. But even a gentle lie is a lie. Someone who might have stood up without it, could be inside.

The shaking cage is a sweet poison. Sometimes a gentle lie breaks people. So they don't forgive themselves. I have a sense of being an accomplice. Liar's price, pay without me?

St. Lawrence vs. Arkland. No -

The battle begins between Welkingetrics and Arkland.