Tower of Karma

"You must have been tired. Slowly cured."

Gregor, who was nearby, carried Rutgard suddenly down to Taylor's mansion with his horse, and Gilberto brought a well-armed doctor to the mansion. And when William heard the recompense, after all the reckoning had been done.

It was a place of collusion with Eleonora and the heavy towns of the nation, but William left the place stunned as soon as he heard the reward. Hurry up to the mansion and...

"No, I made a mess. Thanks again."

To this day.

Rutgard smiles with a troubled face on the bed. Alfred sleeping next to it. William also had a good acquaintance around him. Gilberto and Gregor, who carried him and the doctor here, Shrevia and Hilda to help him change clothes, among others, along with Einhardt and Mary, Marianne and Beatrice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the inconvenience"

William also bowed his head on top of Rutgard, where he lowered his head with a dust.

"I don't mind. The environment changed, the hard work overlapped, and there was a lot going on. Even we enjoyed it. Even more so would you, my sister. [M] Slowly cure me."

Gregor followed in a hurry. Is it the remnants of the 'joke' that I used to say about blushing a little? "Thank you," Rutgard smiles, bowing her head gently. "Duh, thank you," says Gregor, bowing his head back. There is no ghostly look on the battlefield.

"I can't help but make you pay attention. Let's go, Woodpuppet."

Shrubia drags Gregor to his power to be fearful. The thugs of the north also seem to have acquired the art of reading the air after seven years. Both sides remained single, by the way. Rumor has it that we're close, but not in love, and the state of the archery is still a look at each other's killings.

"We're going home, too, Beatrice. Tell me if anything happens. I'll do what I can."

"Yes, brother."

Gilberto and Beatrice also leave the scene. Blurry, but none was on this occasion unaware of the kindness behind the word.

"There's a lot of procedures, but that'll be later. Let's put everything on hold until we calm down."

The inheritance of the house, the operation of the territory, Taylor, who was already no longer a nobleman of a referral. That succession will require various discussions, including those who inherit it it. Carl in particular was a nobleman ruling around Browstat, a major shock against Nederks. There can be no obstacle to its inheritance.

"You rest tight. My mother was weak, too. I forbid you to."

For Einhardt is the last being to divide the remaining blood. He is a man who does not originally speak but has family thoughts. This case should have been quite enjoyable for Einhardt as well. My real wife and daughter also looked at my father worryingly.

The doctor leaves, everyone peels off a little bit. Chest the relief that no more grief spread on this day. Hilda and Ellis remained until the end. Even though she would be busy from now on, she still worried and stayed until the end.

"I made a separate room available. It's a big bed where the three of us can sleep. I want to leave Alfred to it too. Wouldn't you stay?

"... are you going to be mindful? You think I'm gonna forgive you for that?

"I don't mean to. It's just that you're connected to Alfred, and I'll take care of it. I just wanted to talk to you two a little bit. I'll take care of it."

"Well, whatever, but if you make Ruto cry, I'll kill you. Yes, I'm coming. Yo, Al."

"... you still hate me. Well, I don't have a choice."

William stared at Rutgard. It was clearly more tedious than I had seen before, and it also seemed weak. In an atmosphere that still seems to be scattered...

"You worried about me. I couldn't save Carl from your brother. Forgive me."

"No, Carl, it must have been your brother's heavenly destiny. You don't have to worry about it."

"Right. Let's just say I think so."

A book of silence went down between them. The silence, which feels awkward if it is the others, also feels comfortable if it is with her. The quiet air is irresistibly loving. I usually start reading even one of the books, and she starts sewing again, too.

"You look really pale. Tomorrow, why don't you take a closer look?"

William stared behind his eyes at close range of Rutgard. Suddenly, it was Rutgard who was surprised because William approached him, but only dyed his cheeks lightly in nature and smiled.

"Okay. I'll have Baaya take you there."

"... right"

There is no shaking in that eye. William mouths lightly on Rutgard's forehead. All I'm saying is that's what it meant to put your face close.

"You'll be busy for a while, too, won't you?

"Right. When you're settled, why don't we go out together again?"

"Yeah, that kid will be delighted"

Rutgard smile. She seemed really happy, looking forward to it.

"Do you want to sleep with me today"

"Hehe, unusual. I'm tired today, so can I lean over?

"It's special. I'll serve you the arm pillows too."

"Oh, that's a good deal"

William and Rutgard, the usual exchanges, the usual smiles, the usual...

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"Nyx."

The Kingdom of Darkness, William appeared before Nyx. First thing in the morning, I guess I went out and went straight over here. Yesterday today, Nyx was staring at William with an eye for something delightful.

"Late effect poison... other than what I was securing, sold?

"The one who mixed a few natural poisons, right? Sold it. I did sell it. '

"What's the customer's name?

"I am the customer's personal information of a protective nature. I won't reveal it. '

The person who usually talks to me about something I don't need to talk to, doesn't crack my mouth only this time. There is some frustration in William's head. Grunting, something boils.

"I don't know if I have a star on me. From the beginning, the '

Shards and Nukes. William...

"Ugh!

I slaughtered Nyx knowing it was futile. An overwhelming combination of speed and power. Handy as if you slashed Xia. Nyx continues to sneer.

"Not everything is what you want. One day, I'll even go beyond your thoughts. You old relics."

After slashing him, William left in front of Nyx without a glance at all that he had no use for. Nyx, let's go. I don't think so. This is exactly - because it's a comedy.

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"Oh, that was fast."

William's return time grew while he returned to Arkas. Moreover, now we have lost another general, a distorted situation in which the territory has spread once and for all, even though we have no human resources. In the meantime, no one expected William to be back in time for sunset.

"What about Alfred?

"I'm eating with Aya in my room."

"I see. Hmm, but it smells good. Give me a bite, too."

When I finally got here, Rutgard's eyes wobbled.

"That's because... the disease has to move."

"Never mind. If it's a disease that's migrated from you, I'll spoil it."

"It's an important time."

You can't fight when you're hungry.

William leans closer to the bed. Rutgard's eyes swim with every close proximity.

"Come on, take a bite -"

William reaches out. Rutgard crooked his face.

I threw every stew dish on the floor. Crushing dishes. William looks down cold at it.

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Rutgard turns away from William's cold gaze. Zero degrees of harmfulness are directed at me. That's hard.

"When did you notice?

"Nothing definite evidence. I just had a few doubts about your behavior. The timing is too good. Without thinking about Carl, I was trying to kill you. You naturally understand that. That's where you fell. There's got to be something to feel."

"Do you have proof?

"Don't let a woman like you say things that are pretty clumsy. Do you have more evidence than spilled stew at your feet? If you let a dog or cat treat you without poison, you'll find out. Besides, I know which route you bought the poison from. I guess you thought you wouldn't find out if you avoided the Taylor Chamber of Commerce...... that was sweet. All the poisons in this country are in my hands. There's no poison in this country I don't know."

"Exactly,"

Rutgard looked troubled and smiled. I perceived my anomalies with just a few subtleties and made everything round and naked. I'm proud of its power. And some of me am glad that you noticed.

"Why? I know why. I know, but I don't know."

"My brother died and I didn't want to be a burden to you any more. Same death. But if I die with my own hands, the burden will be lighter. I thought so."

"I know that. But then you won't have to die. That's why I'm saying I don't know. If you don't want to hurt me, you just have to leave me. Naturally, if you expect to be absent, there's a gap where you can run away and hide yourself."

William valued Rutgard highly. Her talent will be quite valuable in William's possession. Brains clear, grasps the nature of things, and is good at reading the other person's thoughts. Above all, the certainty that you will never betray yourself. It's strong there. Even for no firm reason, trust there was stronger than anyone else's. But that's about to collapse now.

"Tell me why you took that means. Your choice is too halfway."

Whatever the answer is, there will be no acceptable solution in William. Even though there was love, this relationship was contractual, and her actions overshadowed it. William doesn't have the idea to admit it.

"You don't understand. Because this is my ego."

"I'm the one who judges that."

The impending gaze. There was something there that could not give way to each other.

"I want to be your best. I chose the most likely way to do that."

"... you don't know what that means. How does that tie in to self-harm?

"You can't win if you're like Mr. Victoria. You won't forget who you ate, but there's an order there, right? Now, even if they eat me just like her, I'm sure I could be second, third, even lower"

There is no shaking in Rutgard's eyes. Truth without lies or lies. I knew it, but she's more of an egoist than anyone. Caring for someone or choosing the act they want is ultimately to get consideration from that other person, love.

"So first and foremost, to be special even if I can't, I've decided to die without you killing me. Slowly, but obviously, if you die, you won't have to get your hands dirty. I remember not being able to kill you, and I was wondering if you would be a little bit special about me after a different end than Mr. Victoria."

I couldn't take the path that William wouldn't hurt at all, but I couldn't forget. It's an old self who didn't move, a far smarter choice than that, but above all to his own way of life, contrary to love.

I wanted to be with you until the end. It was the path that combined them all that was self-harm. Assuming he didn't find out, Rutgard felt he could beat Victoria at the end of that path. Even if you can't win, you can't lose, because you're not, the sequence is difficult to produce by comparison. So...

"Besides, if I were sick, you'd be by my side, just for a little bit of decency. I had that in mind. What do you think? It must be very me, right?

At the end of the day, a weak and wise self emerged. I want to be special. I want to be the most. But I'm not sure I can win by comparison. I don't want to lose more than anything.

"I see. I didn't seem to know you yet."

William finally understood Rutgard where he had taken a step. She is not afraid to die. I don't hate to dedicate my life. Eternal love, therefore, if I swear to die, I will gladly die. That's the kind of lunatic I am. A woman named Rutgard von Lewius.

But on the other hand, she valued the part where she despised her life, her thoughts. I risk my life to elicit a little more thoughts. Greater, higher, greedy for thoughts. William had misjudged the greed.

"There's no path you want."

William's voice remains cold. Rutgard smiles sadly. If I found out, everything was broken, that's the bet. Again, Rutgard lost. The next one is deadly. The fire of life goes out, and I never think about it.

(Now William won't get hurt)

My beloved will not be hurt. This bet was also a good bet to lose again. If you win, you get many, but if you lose, you lose everything. That loss also includes love, and there will be no heartbreaking for him in death without it.

"Unfortunately, now I won't be able to see you."

William breaks his cold face. Naughty, I smiled showing the shadowy face of "That Day" somewhere.

"I'll ride your script, too. But I'll take all the poison with me. I won't allow it on my own. I'll kill you. I won't let you do what you want. You're smart and stupid, and I still love you. You have no right of veto."

Rutgard in flashes. William strokes Rutgard's cheek.

"If I'm clever enough to put order to love, I don't live like this. Besides, you seem to think my love is inferior to yours, but the premise could be wrong."

"... you're weighing me down and all the way"

"I know and I think I can try. Split it up. I don't talk to women I don't even like, and I don't interact with them if they don't have any of the benefits. Neither living together nor being husband and wife will ever have children."

William took Rutgard's lips. Rougher than usual, unspoken or not, it stunned Rutgard and then spawned rejection. But William won't remove the restraint. The slightest toxin that sticks to your lips, doesn't even give it back to you.

"I can't do this either. Unless it's beneficial."

William would do anything if he needed it for King's Road. But William doesn't do this kind of thing in unnecessary phases. I can't.

For he also bears thoughts and lives.

"You're not losing to him now, either. Thank you. I seem to be vulnerable to stupid women."

"Fool, is it?

"You're muscled. He's the same idiot that I am."

"Hehe, that's terrible"

"Sort of. But I like it because I'm an idiot. That's good."

"Right. That word is something you can hear more than once. Now that I've exposed it all, I'm probably happy. So..."

William and Rutgard's gaze intersect. A gentle, loving gaze. Understanding of the essence and understanding of the path, two together she strives for the apex. We need to smash the biggest wall, 'Favorite'. As you desire...

"Please kill me"

William hurts the most,

"Oh, I'll kill you, Rutgard. With my hands."

In a way that will thus feed the royal road.

This is a contract, and there is only tragedy ahead of this road. But the two of you go that way. All right, then, choose the crazy path. My thoughts are in my heart.

The most gentle and cruel days in the world began.