Tower of Karma

The Son of God and the Rebel: Everything is an event on the board

The battle between Arcadia and Nederks came to an end in practically a day from the entry of the White Knight. The story of defeating Qingguizi with mysterious power had raised voices of doubt from within and outside, but the White Knight silenced them, explaining to the Kings what could happen by releasing them to the world, making them imagine that hell and consequently seal it as an outward path.

It's good while we're using it. However, if it is captured and the structure is exposed, the use of a lightning barrel becomes the standard. It leads to the end of the knight, to the end of the romance of the battlefield, which will advance the world greatly, but it is unclear whether a person can control the world.

William focused on the bad side of it. He knows man's light, but at the same time he understands that he is a foolish creature. Rather, this power fuels its stupidity, and he decided that we should wait for the future to grow and put it into the world.

'I think I'm good too. I can't afford to give them to anyone today.'

Before the king of the night, Nyx. William was here to report on this battle. A form that also borrowed power following the battle against Gallias. Regardless, we are certain to pay the consideration.

"In today's performance and mass production system, focusing on existing weapons is more cost-effective. No great power but intimidation."

'Said he won with that intimidation. It would also be a force.'

"Tenacious, huh? It worked because it's Nedeluxe, who has won at God's request, but I probably can't expect to have that effect on Garias or his opponents in other countries. I'm the one being calmly handled."

William valued the new technology he had created less than anyone else in the current situation. Except that it is an incomprehensible attack, a large cylinder is not so different from a stone thrower, a substitute that is not significantly different from a bow or crossbow, even in a small cylinder. However, there is room for thought when it comes to user-friendliness and the time it takes to become proficient.

Still, what William doesn't feel so superior to as a weapon was the problem with mass production. The contents of black gunpowder are a combination of nitrous stones, sulfur, and charcoal, of which nitrous stones and sulfur are not in absolute numbers. That is the extent to which it is used by alchemists, squeamists, and some medical applications, not very much, but not enough, to fully operate a thunderstorm cylinder.

"What a waste."

"Sooner or later, it would be replaced, but not now. That's all."

"You look a little relieved."

"Imagine a weapon with gunpowder on both sides, a hell of a bump in an army with that number, and you'll throw up one or two of your breaths. Destruction beyond manpower would completely take the warmth away from the battlefield. No pride, no dignity. Strength doesn't matter that much. Win if you hit it, the number will be absolute."

There is no place for a hero on the battlefield where it happened. The ideal is there, but even hesitation arises in the horror of the ideal as it approaches. William looked down at the lightning bolt, but at the same time feared more than anyone else. the battlefields they control.

"That's it for the report. I have something for you today. Let me be rude here."

"Nedeluxe is settled on territory up to Spilche and a considerable settlement. Aoyagi and Reaper are missing. Geheim and the others succeeded in cleaning most of them, except the chief."

"As far as Geheim is concerned, Arcadia and Nederks should have crushed their root-and-root strongholds between the two countries. It's a condition for an unbeatable settlement."

Why do you keep him alive?

There was something wrong with the Nyx. Anyway, she understands everything. I'm asking on top of that. No, I'm telling you to put it in your mouth.

"It leads to debacle, to know pain, and people learn. War doesn't fit, he said. It is futile to continue this era beyond the fact that there is no longer anything to gain in war. We should pull the curtain early. Therefore, as a trickster, I have a role to play in shaking the world. To speed up time at once."

"Is that Ernst, Geheim"

"That's right. This is all I hunted down. There are not so many hands I can point at him. There's only one muscle left over from my hostility to Arcadia."

"Is that even a pawn of hegemony? Kuru, therefore hunt down the White Dragon, have you given him life to tell him to live? Was the life you lost by missing that part part part of the plan?

A mean question. But William didn't change his face.

"I haven't lost a single move on him. No, I'm gaining in the big picture. That's everything. I use any hand to symbolize the shortest. Life isn't as long as stopping by. I'm not interested in the times that are over. We've been here, we'll be here."

I ran out of words that everything was necessary.

"It's just an answer match. Ernst is a convenient pawn for me. No pawn is easier to handle than a vengeful man. I understand them very well, and I know what they want to do, and what moves to take, so I can take them. All you have to do is direct."

"For your convenience, right?

"Exactly. Come on, dance, avenger. Do everything you can, desperately, to turn the world around."

"You don't look like a demon."

"I am the destroyer of the world. Devils and other cute things."

The battle against the Nederks closed once. There is no courage left to set up Arcadia with the present king, who lacks the dependable Qingguizi. He persuaded those who had begun the king and sought victory, and did not dare to win or lose, because he tried to extract profits with cheap possession.

I got the money, the people, the territory, too. This will form alongside the apparent Garias seen.

The world today has become a two-pronged state of Arcadia and Garias. If one of them has now fallen, then the one who stays will take the lead on this continent. Unity or daring to leave its present form, it becomes free and free. Moving further from here, grasp tact on 'left behind'.

That's how the rebuilding phase begins after the destruction for the first time.

Rudolph and Rheinberga were walking west for no purpose. The two of them, who walk in a bundle of travel clothes with their hoods in their eyes, unwittingly blend into the field. Somehow go west, if you stick it out, go south, if you feel like it, go east, go north, walk the world the way you want. Except...

"Hey there, best friend. Long time no see."

"It's a different person. I don't have any friends."

You have to be careful what you meet.

"I think we can be friends with each other who have been deprived of their place by Arcadia?

Ernst der Ostberg, for as dangerous a being as this man may lurk. Rudolph sighed and shook his head sideways.

"I can't do that. I hate you so much, William. I love you so much, and I'm grateful. If you think I resent you, it's a good place to make a difference. I like him. I hate you. [M] Physiologically impossible type. I didn't like it when I was handing out sweets, so I guess it doesn't fit."

Ernst's grin stiffened. What floats is a facial expression.

"I don't know what that means"

"I guess. We don't understand each other. I can't be my friend."

"I'm so sorry to hear that. I just wanted to be friends with you."

Ernst distorts his face unfortunately. An uncomfortable wrinkle seeping out represented his thoughts.

"Thirteen, of whom there are two, my boy."

Woman standing forward to protect Rudolph all the time. The prominent sickle did not already hold, but it was swordworn and its arms were first-class. Before I lost my eyes, though.

"Hmm, that sounds like a lot less. So you got hit while I was being hit, too? Haha, where I raised resentment, I didn't even treat small things to that extent."

"... I still have friends all over the world. Besides, I have a plan to kill him. There's a plan to destroy every Arcadia. Thanks to Nedeluxe for not helping, but nothing wrong with it. I'm ready. Now the world will be their enemy."

Ernst signaled by hand.

"If we can't be friends, I'm sad, but we have to say goodbye"

"That's what I'm talking about."

Lineberca advanced, who lost sight of him by bleeding too much. Rudolph also pulls out the little sword he raises on his hips again, "... eh, this is still heavy," he cries sooner rather than later.

"Lester, Carolina, finish it."

The alien monster and Horus' reaper waving the sickle blocked him.

A small battle broke out in a place where no one saw it, no reason to know.

William sighed. Recently, Nyx had a slight over-interference as to whether the limits of existence were approaching, or whether it was another cause. Rather than that, everything is about to step in.

"I've done my errands. There is also post-war processing. You won't even be here for a while."

William flashes his cape and returns his heel. On its back, Nyx smiled.

'I don't know. I'm sure they'll be here soon. "

Released profound words.