Tower of Karma

William had worked vigorously since that day. Everyone sees the speed and quantity, efficiently leading the best. Carl, the lion's swift work of filling the hole after his death. Of course, the scale of work is different from that of Carl, who was dealing with the people in the field, but I could have said that it was outweighed in the macroscopic part.

Who will rule the former Nederks territory up to Spirce? I will also do my job as a civilian adjudicating this in conjunction with the assignment of the former Ostberg territory, which was halfway there. The current state of the aristocracy shortage, the status of a knightless baron, and the expansion of Arcadia territory could not have been revolving without the imposition of more administrators.

The task of creating aristocracy would have been God's cause for good in the past. William has a dark joy in having himself now in that position, not being one of his own, but to some extent reflecting his opinions.

"Ji, the nobleman you rule Spirche, is it?

Surprisingly confused Kevin. William nodded calling.

"I know Iloha, who has experience in action and is a merchant. I also gained experience as a troop leader. Now you're well equipped for Arcadia's lacking head count. I don't care if I can or can't. Do it."

Kevin bowed his head to an unspoken order. There is no other way than to obey if it is an order without confidence. Above all, my beloved William told me I was a qualified man and there was no way to pull.

"I'm a graduate of school and I want some people"

"Say what you like in the military or in business. I'll accommodate you to some extent."

"First and foremost, can't Claude"

William looked difficult.

"Claude, huh? Difficult. I went to see him last time, but he told me he wanted to go learn spears from Nedeluxe. Estado spoke of independence in the dsaxa of this previous battle and completely left the Nederks umbrella. What will be important in the future is the boundary between Nederks and Estado, which has been transformed into a semi-autonomous country. It would be a fierce feud. That's why he wants us to grow there the way we want him to."

Kevin nodded without eating down. The person you want is the person you suffer. Neither does Kevin think he'll get the people he wants the most. But if I don't express my intention, I'll miss the chance to pick it up someday.

"If so -"

You can't cower from here with your beloved White Knight any more than this is a major crossroads for Kevin's life. It is their fashion to pull out and show a lot of talent, to do it or to win.

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When Claude wakes up, there are two nasty man faces there. They were all known people. He is a senior at an excellent school, and he and Kevin are the two people who always stick together.

"... a pretty girl would have been nice"

"Sorry about that. Cool guy."

"Keep the joke to your face."

"This injury. It doesn't sound strange when you suddenly feel like it."

"Yes, yes, both of you stop"

It was a slightly nagging, refreshing young man who stopped a man, arguably the extreme of the nagging. As Claude, I am a bit of a bad senior. I'm a little hungry. The roots.

"Kevin told me. You're going to Nedeluxe?

"Well, you do. I thought maybe it was the best way to grow."

Grow up, two people laughing bitterly when they hear that.

"Was the white rose strong?

I'm sure it was the confronted monster who planted the thought.

"It's strong, and it's thick. It was in Beatrice and Raphael and I didn't have it, it was thick. That's more than I've ever felt in this country either... pierced in the stomach, but my neck wasn't taken. I thought you said your eyes would be stronger."

The mountain, though crossed, is badly injured. In situations where fever also occurs and prediction is not allowed, it is difficult to ask a long question. Claude's eyes wander.

"What else do we say? Take care of that kind of sensibility. You're not like us. It's a talent that needs to grow and grow. I'll take care of your absence. I'm an unreliable senior, but I'm gonna leave you a message."

I guess my consciousness is already cloudy. The reaction is thin. But the two of you didn't miss the faint cheer.

Few people have affirmed Claude's determination. Naturally those who worry about him will also be negative for those who count him as a force of war. He was becoming more appreciated than Claude thought he was.

"I said the opposite of what I thought"

"It didn't work in the first place, though. But you looked good, junior."

They both had a track record and were the first hundred captains. Unlike the previous Arcadia, the range entrusted to even a hundred captains is wider. At a time when everyone is jumping to the brilliant enclosure of talent, a talent named Claude is an overwhelming bargain. Few try to make it up with a rank, status, and this pawn that is not worthy of strength. The two of them were going to take care of growing up as their own men if Claude was enough to hook them up in those demon hands. This is the same for Kevin. However, if you have this clear vision of yourself, you don't need to surround yourself.

They smiled when they saw Claude falling asleep. That nasty kid is just about to fly right now. We're still within reach now, but sooner or later we'll be flying out of our reach. That day, it's not that far.

"Well, maybe Nedeluxe is a better place to be in Arcadia."

"I guess for a samurai"

"For a while, there will be no more war from Arcadia. Until now, it's the outside, but from now on, the battle begins over how to rule the inside."

I have a job to do to cure civil unrest.

"Conversely, an opportunity to fight is about that. And then there's skirmishing with Arkland."

"In fact, we'll be positioned against Arkland."

"Yeah, it's not like there's going to be no more war, but I'll definitely shrink. Then it's not bad to go to another country."

"Right. I'm gonna miss you a little bit."

"Because the noisiest will be gone. I can't help it."

The country that can counter Arcadia today is about Garias. That Garias is also in the midst of healing wounds from earlier battles, and even if it was prebuilt, he would never have set up a war if he stomped that he could win more than he made an inviolability pact.

Other countries are out of the question. Galias is the only country to shoulder Arcadia that has acquired territory and people up to Ostberg and Špirce. If so, there will be no country that can beat Arcadia in the end, even if local victories can be grasped.

However, this national power, the power of war, is unstable, and it is the status quo that spares an inflated capacity, even as Arcadia. Calming this down first and putting your feet on the ground is now 'first'.

That's why the busiest people right now are politicians and political monsters nesting in Arkas. They were beginning to jump and tread to devour their rights. For that control, William had as many pawns as he could, and the idea was to place his pawns in positions of authority and increase his influence.

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Right now, perhaps the busiest man in Arcadia was doing his job with fierce momentum. Extraordinary speed and accuracy, finding a positive outfit almost no-time, even an important decision, and carrying it out, not and letting it.

"Dear William, how many people are you working for today alone?

"The processing speed of the project is strange."

Placement of people, what it takes or doesn't need to govern. It will use the information given and its own network to make decisions.

An unusual workload for anyone to see. Do it slowly.

"Excuse me first."

Go home faster than anyone else. There is no one to call to a halt if all that work is done during the day. For the Civilians, the White Knights had already changed their perception from a battlefield monster to an iron man in internal affairs.

"Good luck"

Do your job more than anyone else and go home faster than anyone else. The purpose of this...

"It's still stew today. Bye, Supervisor, but my work, it's good, isn't it?

"Yeah, very"

"Chi Er, it doesn't taste like this. Oh."

"Salt is precious. I wonder where the bad boy who says luxury is?

William and Rutgard laughed when they saw Alfred out of sight.

William shrugs his stew with a silver spoon and takes it to Rutgard's mouth.

"Yes, ahem."

"Hehe, uh"

Couples friendly sight. Alfred swells his cheeks.

"Of which! Me too."

"You can't be a bad boy."

"I'm a good girl."

"I've seen that crappy face somewhere. He was harmful, after all. We'll figure out how to hang out with Marianne in the future."

A dinner table with constant laughter. Everyone eats happily for him. The meal was going smoothly all the time. A landscape as if it had cut off a happy routine.

But if we find out what the stew shakes on that plate, we'll all change our perception. poison that is only mixed in with those of Rutgard. Rutgard, who knows and eats it, and William, who is feeding it in. Both smile.

That's horrible.