Tower of Karma

The rest of the world had a surprising eye for Arcadia's easing of slavery. Other countries are forced to follow the lifting of the slave ban on the battlefield, and the institutional changes that could increase the scale of the war by a heck of a lot. So much so that Lydiane put together a similar bill within a few days after the information came out that Gallias and others had done well. Estado also rocked, but the new El Sid revises the law while taking the phonetic head and minimizing confusion. Once a fallen country has nothing to lose.

After all, the dullest move in this matter was by Nederks. History and tradition, the pride of a former superpower rejects the change. The immensity of the former superpower makes it impossible to move easily in Hersburg, except for military ones, in the royal palace, where the great nobles with too much power travel.

"It's all of a sudden. If you want to pass the same bill in Nederks, it'll take you three years. Of course. That's the fastest. That kind of hairy loathing aristocracy is not good enough, and there is a possibility that it cannot be passed through. It doesn't make sense to them in the field."

Rudolph had gathered heavy military towns, including Rheinberga and Jacqueline, starting with the young Trinity.

"Are you saying we're the only ones who'll be late?"

Rudolph shook his head at the words of Marthus, who led one of the three nobles, 'Red'.

"It's natural to be late. The question is, what happens when you're late, what did you change the law at this time to do?"

"Well eighty-nine, Arcadia's aim is the Nederks offense. Screw out the quantity with slaves and force them to attack. I made a treaty of inviolability with Garias in form, and I don't have any worries about my hindsight. I have no reason not to attack you. Feel like this is the only place?

Likewise, the words of one of the three nobles, Fenke, sound mild, but deadly to Nederks today. A situation in which we overlap our losses in a skirmish with Arkland and are well stood around by the estards that should have turned into semi-dependants and rather this one is eating for it. The weight and laziness of a civilian's hips and the wisdom shown only with regard to his or her safekeeping have remained unchanged since quarter century ago.

The political transformation of the Royal Palace is far from over, even after the transformation of the military. Rudolph, the head of the House of Harsburg, had also burned his hands at the monsters of the royal marquis nobility that even the king could not bear.

"Oh, Fenke, you have good skin gloss. Why don't you tell me the secret?

Without even knowing such distress, Jacqueline asked Fenke, who was twinkling, the secret to beauty.

"Pfft. Pfft. I knew it was a man, man. The quality will be quantity and repertoire later, if at all. Woohoo, it's a prudent period of life bliss. Handsome on the right hand, Shota on the left. A sinister adult o t co for ornamental macho. Dear Rudolph, let me be discreet one more time!

There was a wide variety of eyes that looked at the face fenket. Marthus and Amelia, Rudolph are staring with dead eyes, and Jacqueline is seriously "I see". Rheinberga had a predominantly dead eye of herself with a white eye when she said it was a man's version of the habit of doing the same thing in women, not you.

"We're serious. Exit if your predecessors and Fenke seem to be kidding."

Amelia, a contemporary trinity and leader of 'White', says sternly to the two of them. Fenke looked at her with boring looking eyes as opposed to Jacqueline, who was taught and soaked by her juniors.

"Give me a virgin. - Hey. That's why we're missing our wedding date."

"... get on the table. I'll kill you."

Fenke with an exasperating Amelia and a provocative grin. They were originally two in contrast and friends of the dog monkeys, but only clashes continued these days with something particularly terrible. The same generation of Marsus just bows his head in regret.

"... if you're missing your wedding date in Amelia, what the hell am I"

Line berca sinking with flow arrows. Jacqueline is sinking, but there's no wedding or crap in this era in the first place.

"If you're going to attack me, I'm going to have to take it and stand... but I think you can win."

The hustle and bustle disappear. A situation in which even young and motivated Marsus wouldn't raise his hand told the story of it all. The Arcadia Army, which even crushed Garias if hit from the front, the Nederks would not stand teeth before the White Knight. Even bragging armies are outnumbered by slaves.

"I guess I'll have to take that offer."

"Yeah. I think so, too. Retrieve Frandelen first and break down the bridge. If we don't do this, Arcadia's momentum won't stop now. Disagree, do you have one?

No one utters a word. Marsus and Jacqueline, who prefer the right path, also penetrate the silence. No one in this Laurencia would know about the apoptosis of Ostberg. No one will have seen what attitude that column strength Estado has taken towards the Nederks, who have been rivals for years after losing. Well, some of the dumbasses were taken in, and there are now...

There is no salvation for the losers of this era. It's a mess to get to where you're going.

Garias had a bottom line. Gather all your troops and intercept them in Ulterior, and you will have the power to bounce back the Arcadian army, which has won by surprise and fast. I can't even negotiate peace without power. There's no way the man who destroyed Ostberg can spill his eyes on Nederks. There is already a difference in power. That's why I can't tell you all about beauty.

"Let's ask Geheim for help. I'll negotiate. [M] Everybody, get ready for battle."

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Nedeluxe chooses the wrong way. Arcadia pointed to a hand in the Nedeluxe offense to lift the war ban on slaves, but they became cramped.

William later regrets it. With myself and Carl working together without this one hand, with Gilberto, we could have won even with a squarely grand push of force. Nedeluxe would also have preferred to bump into it with total force than to speak to a bunch of mysteries again.

There is no 'what if' in history. But this battle will make both sides think 'what if'. The beginning is a different wave, the end is either...

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Carl von Taylor, one of Arcadia's proud generals as lord around Browstadt, was reading that the Nederks would make a move with this one hand. If something is somewhat more eye-catching than that, I would immediately guess that slave mitigation is for vs. Nederks.

The question is how do we break through this robust browstat? You have to think about the response.

"What are you gonna do, Taylor? Do you want to crack this defense and increase the defense of nearby bases?

Gilberto von Osvalt, a contemporary 'sword saint' who draws the blood of Osvalt, a sword landlord and one of the leading samurai men in Arcadia, asked. Carl shakes his head.

"No, I'm not willing to move. You can give me any base I can take back if the browstat doesn't fall. I don't care if I protect this place. It's unlikely to make the browstat thin, and I won't. The question is, how does Nedeluxe want to attack a fully prepared browstat?"

It could be a total battle.

"You'd be if you were willing to drop it. If I could drop it with other ideas, I'd already be doing it. Total war. Ah. Yeah, then I'll probably be fine. If you're a browstat now."

Words that are incredibly confident in Carl seven years ago. Probably, it's superfluous, but good for a guy named Carl. Enough track record and strength, the strongest fortified city completed after further investment can protect it.

"Me too."

"Really, I'm counting on you. No, second-generation Kensei!

"... don't tear it up. By the way, have you seen Elise?

"I haven't seen him lately. You know that."

"Call him over here. And Hilda. That's all I'm happy about when my parents decide when I'm a kid. I'll protect you first."

"... I'll think about it when it's stable. Did you hear more than that? Looks like William's title and territory are pretty good."

"... I don't care about that guy or anything. More about your family than that."

"You won all the territory of Ostberg. I know we talked about this before, but I will give the royal fate the status of territory south of Laconia and Count. What did it say?"

"Wait a minute. It's your first time."

"I was drinking then. haha."

"It's not haha. Isn't it really bad, it"

"It's not good. Regardless of the status of the Count, it is unlikely that a single nobleman will manage all the territory of Ostberg. That's why I'm stuck here, and I'm not responding to our petitions."

The idea of the royals and civilians was to flatten the vicinity of Laconia and if it served as a wall against Gallias, that would be fine. What was a promise in that sense is now too hugely swollen up. The subject is too big to make sense.

"Well, I think that'll calm you down. As William, you'd have trouble telling me to manage that much wider territory. Isn't that about the aristocracy close to William being given territory as a matter of priority?

"I see. Was there a conclusion in you? [M]... So, you're going to distract me from talking about my family?

Tingly curly. Like my father and brother, it was a little convenient for Carl, a worker, to have no family today. Hilda also feels alive to teach swords at school, and I thought it was just fine, but when they put my daughter out to pick her up, there's a weakness.

"Oh, yeah. Let's put out more scouts on the Nederks for once. I want to get a hold of them as soon as possible. I need to get some instructions out to everyone ASAP!

Gilberto sighed when he saw Carl run away.

"Can't afford to have children with the Admiral,"

Gilberto, who thinks of his father. As long as the status of Admiral is tied, they don't have time for personal matters. On the other hand, I'm proud of that, because it's only a little bit better, I want my kids to mind. I thought so because I wanted you to.

"Fair enough. There is as much time as there is. I can make them."

For now, the Nedeluxe in front of me. We have to figure out how it works. We can't talk about it.

He seems to be kidding. Carl is also very vigilant. It's not like we've been winning this border with Dada or insanity. I can win again this time. Besides, the next time this one attacks, that guy will be in the fight too. Gilberto smiled a little.

I hate men, but I have to admit that arm. Carl and William, I had myself a little, excited about what the battle would be like when the two generals put together.

Yes, they were very vigilant. He had heightened his vigilance on the outside, on the force, on the flying tools that would have broken down the robust fortress. So miss. On that robustness, they should have broadened their horizons. We believe in ourselves, and we can't drop browstats from the outside. I should have thought about it.

There's no way. Now they step on the same footing as Garias.